Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, its owned by the amazing J.K Rowling. I do own the following characters:
Lily Schach
Thomas York
Diane Ike
Hiana Hellio
Dave Hutchison
And with that said and done here your story:
Chapter 1: Death was a Blessing
7 years ago:
"Hiana, I think we found the last of them." a ministry worker called out to his boss. Hiana Hellio, a toehead from Ireland, was the head of the 'Missing Persons League' at the Ministry of Magic. They were looking for the members or the remains of the Wealsy family. Their house was attacked by death eaters on Christmas Eve. The house was blown to bits an pieces, and all of them are under it. Or so they thought. Hiana walked to the worker, who was standing over the remains of a dead girl, "Sorry Phil, that's not Ginvera. She had red hair, not blonde. By looking at her bottle cap choker, this is Luna Lovegood." They searched all over the site, but they couldn't find Ginny. The 12 death eaters were found in one piece, and unmarked. "Must be the killing curse." shivered a worker. "These 12 started the attack, no others were reported." 'So where is Ginny now?' Hiana wondered.
Eventually, they gave up the case. Ginny was licensed to use the curse for self-defense, so she couldn't be arrested. So why did she run? The whole families, including friends, were there, maybe she was there to. But now they'll never know.
Where in the world in Ginvera Belle Wealsy?
Present day, Lille France
Ginny was walking to the docks of the ghetto area of town. It's the place where the Sex offenders hunt for prey, and the hookers stroll for cash. Ginny was only making a payment for her protection while in France. It's best that no one finds her, especially Britain.
Ginny was halfway to her destination, when she heard a cold sneer from behind her.
"Maintenant, qu'est-ce qui une assez petite chose comme vous, faire dans cette partie de ville?"(1) she turned to find three muscular men behind her. One grabbed her arms and placed her in a locked position. "Mettez la main de moi!"(2) Ginny screamed, she kicked and bit her attacker, but nothing stopped his firm grip. "Oui les garçons, nous avons reçu un enflammé!"(3) they all laughed at the redhead trying to find her way out of the man's hold. The man lifted her up onto his shoulder, and Ginny screamed.
"Permettez-elle d'aller!"(4) a male called from a distance. He was tall, and very pale skinned, with his blonde hair in a sleek ponytail. "Pourquoi devrait nous, nous n'avons pas pris dans une beauté comme elle dans les âges."(5) The man carrying Ginny laughed. "Je l'achèterai de vous, comment environ cent euros?"(6) The paled man asked. 'He was going to buy me?!' Ginny thought. "Affaire!"(7) All three men cried. They pushed me toward the man, and he paid them 100 euros. "On we go then!" he muttered taking Ginny's hand, steering her through the crowd. "You speak English!" Ginny cried. "Yes I sure do little Weaslette. It's about time that someone caught you." Finally Ginny realized who he was. "Malfoy?"
1."Now, what would a pretty little thing like you, be doing in this part of town?"
2."Get your hands off of me!"
3."Yes boys, we got a fiery one!"
4."Let her go!"
5."Why should we? We haven't taken in a beauty like her in ages."
6."I'll buy here then, lets say about 100 Euro?"
7."Deal!"