Chapter 2- You aren't related to the Weasley's are you?

The girls pulled up to the Summer's home and Ginny yawned and got out. Dawn had pretty much told Ginny her entire life story, a large portion of her adventures, and a detailed description of most of the people she was about to meet, in exchange for the same from Ginny in the upcoming months. It was now dark and Ginny and Dawn made their way up to the house.

"Buffy! We're home!" Dawn screamed. She looked to Ginny and said, "Most of the girls are probably sleeping, they usually go to bed early."

"Hey Dawnie," said a man with short dark hair.

"Hey Xander, this is Ginny,"

"Hello," Ginny said to Xander.

"Oh you're from Giles and Spike land! Would you like some tea?" Xander said chuckling.

"Actually I'd love some," Ginny said smiling.

The rest of the group made their way into the living room and introduced themselves. Just then a tall blonde haired man walked through the doorway and looked up at her. Both of their mouths opened in shock, and the man stopped in his tracks and dropped what he was holding. The rest of the group didn't miss the exchange and looked between them trying to figure out what was going on.

"Bloody Hell!" they both exclaimed at the exact same time.

"You aren't by chance related to the Weasley's are you?" Spike asked.

Ginny stared at the pale-faced blonde in front of her. "Will? That can't be you,"

Spike's eyes widened at the nickname. "Ginevra? No. It's not possible, that was over a hundred years ago." He moved to get a closer look at her, but stopped when he saw the fury clearly written on her face.

"William don't you dare come one step closer or I swear I'll kill you. Get. Away. From. Me. Now." Ginny said slowly, her eyes flashing.

"Ginger, wait you have to understand," Spike said choking up.

Ginny turned to the rest of the group and quietly said, "I'm going for a walk, if you don't want his blonde head hanging from the ceiling fan, I suggest you keep him away from me the rest of the time I'm here."

With that, Ginny turned and walked out the door.

"I say we lock them in a room together," Xander said gleefully.

Spike was on the ground his head in his hands, almost in tears. The entire group stared in shock at the exchange. Buffy was the first one to speak.

"Someone should go after her, make sure she doesn't get hurt."

Spike let out a chuckle. "She's got the Weasley temper, you should make sure she doesn't hurt anyone."

"Spike what are you talking about?" Dawn asked.

" I'm going after her; there are some things we need to sort out." Spike said standing up and suddenly going out the door.

The seven left behind stood in silence not sure what to do.

"Well that was fun. I personally hope she stakes him," Xander exclaimed.

Buffy shot him a glare and said, "I'm going to follow them, just to make sure they don't kill each other."

"I'm coming with. She's my friend.. well kind of." Buffy looked at Dawn for a moment then nodded her head.

Ginny walked around the block, tears falling freely from her face. Memories of her first year flooded back to her, memories she had successfully blocked from her mind. Memories that only haunted her in her dreams. A twig snapped and Ginny's head snapped up. She saw Spike slowly approaching her, and she started to walk in the opposite direction.

"Ginger listen to me please, for five minutes please."

Ginny looked into his eyes and saw that he was sincere so she gave a quick nod.

"I was stupid Gin, I was a power-hungry seventeen year old, I didn't care who I hurt, or who died because of it. Tom promised me power and I blindly followed."

"What were your orders Will?" Ginny asked her chin trembling.

"I was the one who helped preserve himself in that diary. He and I were able to watch, and even take part in persuading you to do the things you did through the Imperius. Yes, Tom was a memory preserved in the diary, but from the past, we were able to also use it to our advantage. Through you, as you know, Tom was able to materialize in your time. I found a potion that would make memory Tom invincible and human. Unfortunately we needed your blood, and it needed to be taken from someone you trusted who wasn't Tom, and it had to be voluntary, we couldn't force you to trust me. Memory Tom took you back to human Tom and me, as you most likely remember." Ginny gave a slight shiver and beckoned him to continue. "My orders were to gain your trust, take your blood and transport you back to the future."

"Well congratulations on following your orders." She interrupted coldly.

"Gin let me finish," he took a deep breath and continued. "The potion took two months to brew. Memory Tom continued to control and violate you, while we watched from the past. After awhile I began having doubts, I just couldn't understand why anyone would do that to a little girl. You were eleven years old!"

"I know how old I was thank you," Ginny said her eyes once again flashing.

"Right, of course you do. The potion continued to brew and about a week into it was when I met Morgana. That was when the guilt started. I fell in love with her and destroyed the potion. Tom was furious and I'll never forget the look in his eyes after he found out it was me who destroyed it. I think I was lucky not to be killed. So anyway Morgana and I continued to date and with each passing day I fell in love with her a little more. It was amazing the time we had together, I was a cold heartless Slytherin, she was a noble do-gooding Gryff. She brought out a side of me I never thought I had. Tom never trusted me after that and I haven't seen him since graduation, a few hundred years ago."

"Morgana? As in my ancestor Morgana Weasley?"

"Yep. I always did want to say sorry Ginger. After she broke my heart, I went bad and heartless again, but hanging with these dolts grew me a heart." Spike lit his cigarette and took a drag.

Ginny smiled up at Spike and gave him a big hug. "Still have that bad habit I see. You know smoking can kill you."

Spike and Ginny laughed and he pulled her into another hug.

"You're like the sister I never had Ginger,"

"Well, you're like the seventh brother I've never wanted Will. Oh wait should I call you Spike?"

"Nah, anyone else calls me Will and I'll bloody kill 'em though" Spike said shifting out of the sappy mood.

"Well at least you still swear like a brit," Ginny said.

A/N: okay so there's chap.2.. I hate it when authors beg for reviews so i'm not going to beg i'm just going to casually hint.. if you could give me some type of feedback that would be awesome! (Please!)