Chapter Two – Surrender To The Dark Arts

1 Year later – 2 Weeks before Harry's 17th Birthday and Execution

Ginny looked up from her book gazing around the library of Grimmauld Place where she was studying away at the dark arts book before her, several things had changed with Ginny over the last year since Harry was placed in Azkaban, her family had abandoned her for supporting Harry…she hadn't heard from her parents in nearly 2 months since Easter when she had defended him to her entire family and gotten into a screaming row with her mother over her becoming evil just like Harry which had ended in her parents disowning her.

Ginny snarled as she closed the book she was reading when she started remembering the argument she had with her mother 'I can't believe them, I'll make them pay for this!' she seethed to herself.

Remus opened the door to the library and walked in quietly taking the seat across from Ginny, he took a small package from his pocket and enlarged it to nearly four times the size.

"Good evening Ginny," he said smiling at the younger girl who reminded him so much of Lily.

Ginny looked up from where she was reading and grinned at Remus before she marked the page she was up to and laid the book down on the table eying the package Remus had brought in she thought to herself 'maybe this means he is finally ready.'

"Hello Moony, is that what I think it is?" she asked indicating the box on the table.

Remus nodded wearily "Everything is in there, are you sure you want to do this? Me or Tonks could do it you know?" he said wishing she would change her mind.

Ginny smiled evilly "I wouldn't have it any other way, are we sure they won't be able to detect either of them?" she asked.

"No, there completely undetectable, they will only take the wand you are carrying on you…everything else will be under invisibility spells, all you will have to do is touch them with your finger and say 'Ready' and they will appear for you to use," he said wincing a little at the cold dark look in her eyes.

Ginny smiled opening the box and removing two extra wands and two things Remus had called muggle pistols, she spent the next few hours with Remus giving her a crash course in using them, she would need every advantage she could get if she was going to pull this off.

Several hours later when they were both sat back in the library enjoying a quiet drink Remus smirked at how quickly Ginny had picked up using the pistols, he was still a little upset that someone so young and innocent as Ginny was had turned to the dark arts but he could understand why.

Azkaban Prison

Harry leaned back against the wall, thankful for the pendant Tonks had snuck into him to block the Dementors 'I wish they would hurry up, I'm so bored..' he thought looking around his dank looking cell, he knew when Voldemort would be coming and he had told Ginny when she visited him, she had told him that they were planning and breakout and they were going to do it as Voldemort attacked to offer a distraction.

Smiling to himself he turned in ward with his mind again focusing on the connection with Voldemort, he had spent the better part of the last two months doing this, learning as much dark magic and knowledge as he could from with in Voldemort's mind still surprised somewhat that the snake faced prick hadn't detected him with in his mind.

"I'm going to make them pay for what they have done to me!" he whispered to himself before he laid back on the filthy cot in the corner of his room and tried to get some sleep, he knew the next day was going to be a long day.

Several hours later Harry awoke to the loud bang of his cell door opening followed quickly by two resounding cracks, he opened his eyes and jumped out of bed sprinting to the figure that was in the doorway pulling her into a hug.

"It's good to see you Gin," he said.

Finally looking down at the dead body of the Auror who had opened the cell, a pool of blood slowly spreading across the floor where he was laying, Harry smirked at this watching Ginny flip her hood back and grin at him.

Harry watched her as she reached down and pulled her skirt up a little raising a brow as he watched her skirt slowly creep up her thigh with a grin on his lips.

Ginny looked up at Harry and gave him a suggestive wink before she pulled the wand she had taped to her inner thigh out and handed it to him, laughing at the disappointed look she got.

"Come on Potter…we can try that tonight anyway you smell at the moment," she said, screwing her nose up at him.

Harry laughed, he had to admit to himself he did smell quite bad…although considering he hadn't showered in well, he couldn't actually remember how long, it was understandable. Spinning the new wand in his hand slowly he marvelled at the match, it wasn't his old one but it was still good. Grinning Harry waved his wand over his prison clothes changing them into black robes with a hood that he quickly pulled up over his head.

"I think it's about time we departed this dreary place don't you think sweetie," he said smirking at Ginny.

Ginny laughed "Are you sure? I thought we might wait for Tom and his boys to arrive?"

"Oh if we must, hey heres an idea…Voldemort bowing to me," he said laughing at the look on Ginny's face "Flies Gin, Flies…"

Snapping her mouth shut Ginny snarled at him "Come on then Potter, I have portkey here…Lets go visit some family, feel up to it?" she said raising a brow.

Harry laughed before his eyes turned cold once again 'Yes, Ron and Hermione…how good it will be to see them again' smirking evilly as he thought about it he looked up at Ginny and saw the same cold hard look in her eyes and remembered everything she had told him about what her family had done to her the last time she had visited him here 'I'll make them pay for hurting her, I'm going to make them all pay' he thought to himself.

"Hmm…you know I think we will go visit them," he said smiling serenely at her.

Ginny smirked at him and took out the small bracelet Remus had charmed into a portkey for her and held it out for Harry to put one of his hands on before she tapped it with her wand and it whisked them away with a sharp tug behind the navel.