Those Eyes
Her sobs echoed through the empty corridor. She stumbled and fell, fitting the floor with a faint cracking sound. She chocked back a scream. Her tears were causing her red curls to stick to her cheeks. She was pathetic.
"Ron, whatever happened to Ginny? I never see her around anymore." The voice, female, rang through the hallway.
A cold laugh.
"You think I would know? I actually don't even care. At least she's not following us around anymore. Talk about desperate." Another, male, responded.
"Remember when she was like obsessed with me? Now that was sad. It's not like I'd ever take her to bed. She's way too needy. She'd probably expect me to love her, or something." Another voice chimed in.
Three laughs were heard. They didn't see the crying redhead hiding in the shadows.
Where had it all gone wrong? The girl was too shaky to remember.
The raven-haired beauty slapped the girl's flawed skin. She snickered cruelly and grabbed her hair, showing her to the ground.
"Remember to respect your superiors, Weasley."
Perhaps it was the day she'd turned on Harry Potter. The day she'd come to hate The Boy-Who-Should-Have-Died.
It was well into the morning when she walked into the common room. Before her, she saw Harry, surrounded by what locked like three or four bottles of firewhiskey. Looks like the idiot got pissed after we won the match, she thought. When the boy saw her, he got a malicious look in his eyes.
"Ginny! Have a drink with me, baby." He made his way over to her.
"Harry. No. You're pissed. Goodnight." She tried to move around him.
"Awwe come on, Gin. Let's have some fun." He was talking in a husky voice.
She began walking up the stairs. He glared.
"Fine! You know what? You'll always be that conservative little virgin! Fuck you, Weasley!"
She snapped around. His eyes widened.
"Oh my God. I didn't mean that." He reached for her.
"Get the fuck away from me, Potter!" She spat, before running up the staircase.
She hated herself. She fell in love too easily.
"Gin, you make me feel so complete."
Blaise Zabini, her latest heartthrob. She thought she loved him. That was, until she saw him snogging an un-named Ravenclaw girl. He shattered her.
"I loved you, Blaise." She whispered as she passed him outside of Potions one day.
That was around the time he'd started watching her. It seemed that wherever she went, she felt his cold grey eyes on her.
"So, are you studying hard for your O.W.L's?"
The redhead picked at her food. He was watching her again. She could feel it. Those grey eyes.
"Ginny?"
"W-what.. Sorry.." She turned to face the two-faced bookworm.
She could feel the blood in her hair from her cracked skull. Those eyes.. Those eyes.. She closed her eyes and everything went black.
He watched as she died.
A/n: Okay,I don't know ifwhen you crack your skull you bleed or not,but whatever, go with it. Hope you liked it; review!
