"Ginny," Harry said after he got home from work late that night. He looked over at me and shook his head. "Luna called me today and said you were spacing. What is wrong with you, Ginny? This isn't like you to be so spacey. Is there something wrong? Are you sick?" Harry looked at me so worried that it scared me. His always messy jet black hair seemed more messy then normal. I shook my head at him slowly. I didn't know what to say. What was I suppose to say? The man who you killed years ago is haunting me again? That would just put Harry in a state that I would never ever want to see him again.
"Ginny, you know you can tell me anything." Ha! Wasn't that a good lie. Just come right out and tell you what is going on. I nodded again smiling a bit to help the thought that I am okay. "God dammit, Ginny, talk to me!"
"What do you want me to say?" I finally let out with a sigh. "I am just really tired with the baby and stuff. I guess the stress is just getting to me."
Harry sighed, "Is it cause your brother sent you that card?" I thought back to what he was talking about pushing my read hair back behind my ear. My brother, Ron, being the dumbass he was had sent a card saying all this mean stuff about Harry. Ron had been in a little of sour mood since his divorce went through, because he is a cheating lying bastard. He blamed me for all of that, because I had told Hermione. I thought what I was doing was right. I never saw the bad in it.
"Oh, so little Ginny is a home wrecker," came the eerie voice in my head. "I guess we are going to make a good couple since I am going to wreck this marriage."
"To hell if you do." I said suddenly standing up trying to get voice out of my head. I shook my head up and down.
"Just watch me, little Ginny, you were easy then and you are easy now or do I have to show you some more of what happened?"
"Leave me alone! You are dead! DEAD! DEAD! Harry killed you, now go away!" I screamed trying to fight him out of my head.
"He didn't kill me, because as soon as you used the diary it was no longer the horcruxes. You are what Harry needs to destroy. Funny, how things like that work out, huh?"
I screamed an ear shattering scream that, I could hear James cry out when I was done. I felt tears hit my eyes as I felt blood fall out off my fingers. Harry grabbed me and holding me tight against my will. "GINNY STOP THIS!"
"He's back!" I screamed. "He's back from the dead!"
"Who is?" Harry voice came, but it was slowly fading away. I was fading out of my adult body back into one of a eleven year old. Tom had gotten my brain again and he was about to take me the next part of the memory.
I walked down the hallway to the girls bathroom on the second floor. I had heard stories about it, but it was only way I could meet this man that was I was walking to I could finally see him. Maybe he was cute. Maybe he could explain this diary and why it was being so weird. I mean he did control the diary didn't he? I hope he could answer it.
I walked into the abandoned bathroom, it was dark and the only noise you could hear was the silent drip drip in the distance. I slowed down as I saw something wasn't right with the room. One of the sinks wasn't there. There was a hole where the sink should have been. I walked closer to it to see a big black hole. I gulped down a big saliva that started to form in my mouth. I kicked a rock that was one of the stalls and threw it down. It made a loud clack as it hit the walls. It seemed like forever til I heard it hit the bottom.
All of a sudden, I heard moans coming from one of the stalls. I turned fast on my heels with a girl that was crying her eyes out. I froze as a white ghost was standing above the stalls. She had to have been a student here at one time for she wore the uniform, but it was an older version. A version I had only seen in pictures. She looked at me glaring at me, "Why have you awoken me from my slumber?" She yelled at me. I was scared as I stepped back closer to the edge. "Why have you opened the door? Don't you know what lives down there! You will never survive girl. Once you are under his spell you are trapped forever. Someday you'll have the same sticky end as me!" She screamed as she moved back into the toliet.
My breathe got heavier and heavier as I played back everything that had just happened. What did she mean under his spell? Whose spell was she even talking about? Thoughts raced through my head as I touched the diary that sat in my pocket. I felt something slimy wrapped around my waist. I wanted to scream, but my throat was caught as a huge snake pulled me down the long tunnel. I was pulled into the depths of the tunnel. It was so black I couldn't see too feet in front of me. I tired to find my wand to light up the world around me, but the snake held me tight against him. I didn't struggle, I stood still as could be. I was too scared to move. That if I moved a single inch then the snake would make himself tighter around my body so that I couldn't breathe til my life came shooting out of my body, so he could devour me whole.
When he let me go it was on a cold cement floor that had snake figures all around me. They were made out of the same stone as the floor and all looked the same. I looked down at the end of this place my eyes still trying to adjust to the low lights that was here. There was a huge stone man that sat at the end of the walk way. I walked towards it. The face looked so familiar then it hit me. It was the head of Slythrein house. It was the head of Salazar Slythrein. This was his place in the castle and I had a bad feeling about this whole place.
