Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER! Jus sayin….. XD The song is "Beauty from Pain" by Superchick

A/N: MWAHAHAHAHAHAH! I am so evil! HAHA! Sooo you readers give me reviews on who you think almost raped her, because you will find out who saved her in this chappie :D Once again if you hated it, it was Alice's idea! And if you loved it, it was my idea XD

It was dark. Darkness as far as the eye could see, or at least her eyes. She could hear voices around her. One she recognized as Ron, another was her Mum and Dad, and another was Mariah.

She tried to open her eyes but they were too heavy, she squirmed a bit and opened them. The light was blinding and she immediately closed them, whimpering in pain from the sudden headache that hit her with the force of a truck. She heard someone shuffle and soon that person was next to her asking questions she could barely understand. She opened her eyes again, letting them adjust to the light. When she saw that she was in a hospital room all the memories from the previous night came flooding back. First the song, then walking to her date with Draco, and then him. She let out a strangled cry as she remembered what he had almost done to her. He was so dirty and evil, yet there was something oddly familiar about him, she just couldn't place it. She turned to the nurse that was fussing over her,

"What happened after I blacked out?" she asked.

"Well I don't know dearie." She said with sympathy in her voice, "A young man brought you in and demanded the best treatment for you, he hasn't left since. I believe he's still here, if you would like to speak to him."

"Yes!" Ginny said a little too quickly.

The nurse nodded and walked out and after a few moments a regal looking Blaise Zabini strode it. Ginny gasped in surprised and he chuckled,

"Not what you expected, eh Weaslette?" he asked, amused.

Ginny shook her head, "What happened?" she asked quietly.

He frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, "Well I don't know what happened to you exactly, but I was walking down the avenue and yes, in muggle London, I like to go there to clear my thoughts," he said smirking, "Anyways, I heard you scream and ran towards you and I saw this disgusting man that was on top of you slam your head into the concrete and I pulled him off of you and punched him a few times before he apparated away."

Ginny nodded mutely, he hadn't raped her. She still had her virginity. Yes, she was a virgin still. She really didn't want to hear anymore but her mouth had a mind of its own.

"Did you see who did it?" she heard herself ask quietly.

He shook his head, "He's no one I recognized, but I would recognize him if I saw him again."

Ginny nodded again.

"Ginny I'm so sorry about all of this," he said softly.

She just nodded again and he sighed and got up and left the room.

As soon as he left all her resolve cracked, she pulled her knees into her chest and cried. She could still feel his hands on her; she could still smell his putrid breath right next to her face. She had almost died there, in that alley. She had lost her wand and would need to get a new one. This would be all over the news, the biggest news story in the prophet. Her sobs grew louder. She cried for what felt like hours.

She didn't know how long she had been crying when her mum and dad came in. Her mum threw her arms around her and comforted her. They stayed until the nurse said they had to go to let other visitors come in. Her mum turned to her,

"Ginny is there anything you need?"

"Only two things," she said, her voice was cracked and weak, "I want a new wand, and a piano in here."

Molly bit her lip, "Dear I don't know if they will let us…"

"They will if they don't want bad PR for the next ten years!" she exclaimed suddenly angry, "I want a piano." She finished.

"Okay, we'll get you a piano and a wand" she said before walking out.

Ginny sunk down into her pillows; her next visitor would be coming in, in a minute. She assumed it was one of her brothers so she was surprised when Draco walked in.

She smiled weakly at him as he sat on the end of the bed.

"How are you holding up, Red?" he asked softly.

This time she smiled at the nickname, "I'm trying." She said honestly.

He smiled back, "Me and my PR guy talked to the newspapers and magazines last night," he said as she visibly cringed, "And you're story shouldn't be in any of the news, at all. We'll cancel your next few concerts, on account of laryngitis"

She broke out into the first real smile, she'd smiled in hours and she hugged him tightly, "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!" she whispered.

"I just want to help. I should've been there. I should've cancelled that meeting at went to your concert and we would've went there together." He said with a guilty look.

Ginny reached out her hand and stroked his cheek, "It wasn't your fault."

"But if I hadn't been too busy with work, I could've prevented it. Luckily enough, Blaise saved you. He is my best mate."

He was right. If he had been there she wouldn't have been almost raped, at all.

"Everything happens for a reason." She said gently before she yawned.

"You must be exhausted, I come back and visit later." He said walking out the door.

She smiled at him but was not remotely tired, she wanted a piano or at least her wand to transfigure one. She called in the nurse and asked if she would. She gave her a look of sympathy before transfiguring one of her chairs into a grand piano. Ginny thanked her profusely before she left.

Ginny turned out all the lights in her room and pulled down the shades drowning her in darkness. She lit a candle and placed it on the piano. She sat down at the piano and let her hands slide across the keys. She closed her eyes and played a bit letting out all her anguish and pain, and she the words just began to flow out of her

"The lights go out all around me
One last candle to keep out the night
And then the darkness surrounds me
I know I'm alive but I feel like I've died

And all that's left is to accept that it's over
My dreams ran like sand through the fists that I made
I try to keep warm but I just grow colder
I feel like I'm slipping away
"

A few lone tears slid down her cheek as she sang,

"After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain
"

She smiled weakly and played softly,

"My whole world is the pain inside me
The best I can do is just get through the day
When life before is only a memory
I'll wonder why God lets me walk through this place
And though I can't understand why this happened

I know that I will when I look back someday
And see how you've brought beauty from ashes

And made me as gold purified through these flames"

More tears flowed down her cheeks as she sang,

"After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain

Here I am at the end of me (at the end of me)
Tryin' to hold to what I can't see (to what I can't see)
I forgot how to hope
This night's been so long
I cling to Your promise
There will be a dawn
"

She closed her eyes and finished the saddest song she had ever written,

"After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain
"

She put the cover over the keys and stumbled over to the bed before collapsing on it and crying for hours.