Right, so my internet got disconnected off of my cpu for like four days. It was miserable! I have the next chapter written, so you don't need to worry about waiting long for that one, probbly three or so days.
So I really want to see this movie that's rated R. I don't think my dad will take me and my mom and sister don't like scary movies, so I think I'm going to have to pay a senior at the high school to get me in. Anyway, remember how when I first wrote this I talked about keeping my grades up? Yeah, 65 in Biology and 61 in Algebra. Both at D's and the Algebra is surfacing the F mark, which is a 60. So, I doubt I'll be doing much homework for those classes, cause I can't get them up anyway.
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"Thanks Hermione." Harry said, smiling sadly at her.
"Anytime Harry." She replied.
"Hermione, get some sleep. I've got to use the loo, but when I get back out I'll conjure you up a bed." He told her getting up and leaving. "Oh, by the way, let's keep this between you and me, and not let Ginny find out. Hell has no fury on an angry Ginny Weasley."
When he returned five minutes later, Hermione lay on the bed beside Ron, his arms rapped protectively around her.
He smiled to himself as a memory came rushing back to him.
"Damn OWLs, who wants to take them anyway?" Ginny griped throwing her DADA book across the common room.
Harry laughed at her, finishing up his homework.
"Think this is funny, do you Potter?" She growled at him. "I'd be done with this homework and in bed by eleven if you hadn't gotten us detention."
"So it was my fault you pushed us into the classroom?"
"Whatever, you wanted it a lot more than me."
"I hope that isn't true," He said sitting next to her and pulling her into his lap. "I mean, I doubt you didn't want it."
She glared at him.
"Well, it all comes back to you, love. If you weren't so damn hott I wouldn't have to pull you into random classrooms during the day to snog you senseless."
Ginny gulped feeling her heart begin to flutter.
"Even now Gin, if only you knew the things you do to me. I don't know how anyone can look hott doing homework, but you make it humanly possible."
"I'm pissed at you Harry, quit trying to cheer me up." She said, stifling a giggle.
"Maybe it's your lucios red hair, or your pouty lips. Or you drop dead sexy body." He looked her up and down. "Has so many effects on me."
"I know, I can feel them." Ginny said blushing slightly while laughing.
"Mmm, you do that to me babe." Harry said before capturing his lips with hers.
He begged for entrance as his tongue massaged her lips. She let him enter and he ran his tongue soothingly through her mouth, making himself groan. Ginny began to deepen the kiss when he swiftly broke apart. Panting heavily, he lifted her up laying her down on the coach, laying on top of her.
Once again, his lips captured her, his tongue immediately going to work. He deepened the kiss passionaltley. His lips left her mouth as he kissed her cheek, cheek bone, collar bone, and then landing on her neck. He began to suck and nibble, making her moan loudly as he found her sensitive spot. His pants felt tight as her moans became louder. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly so he could gain better access.
They quickly pulled apart as someone coughed.
"You guys best be getting some sleep." Hermione said sternly, looking at their flushed faces. "Ginny, you need all the sleep you can get considering your OWLs are coming up."
"Er, thanks Hermione." Ginny said, going red in the face.
"Yeah, she'll be in bed as soon as we clean up down here, I promise." Harry claimed. "I won't keep her up a minute longer."
"Good." Hermione said, standing there until the were up off of the couch. Harry began to clean up as Hermione entered her dormitory.
Making sure the coast was clear, Ginny pulled Harry to her holding her body tightly to his. Harry moaned and their whole bodies connected. He looked down into her longing eyes, his gaze matching her own.
She kissed him again, trying to deepen it before Harry pulled away.
"You really do need some sleep." He spoke, regretfulness heavy in his voice.
"Harry," She said gazing into his eyes. "Let's go to the Room of Requirements."
"Gin, we can't, not tonight." Harry said staring at her with sorrow. "It will come though, one day."
Ginny kissed him again fiercely and pulled away, walking up the stars shaking her bum teasingly at him.
Harry ran to catch up to her before kissing her one last time.
"Now I'm really going to need that cold shower." She laughed at his comment walking up to her dormitory.
Harry smiled remembering that night. Detention had been torture, putting them both in a bad mood. When she got impatient, she was hilarious however.
Snapping back to his senses, Harry decided to try and get some sleep. He conjured himself up a bed and lay down. After twenty minutes of restlessness, he worked his way down to the living room.
He was surprised when he entered the room and was greeted by the order and an unfamiliar face.
"Harry, I thought I told you to get some sleep." Mrs. Weasley said sternly at him.
"Mrs. Weasley, I can't sleep, not right now at least. Ginny is gone, and so are my boys, I can't sleep until I have her back."
Mrs. Weasley sighed, patting the seat next to her. Harry obliged and sat down. She embraced him into a hug which Harry gladly returned.
"She truly is lucky to have such a guy like you Harry."
"Thank you Mrs. Weasley. I'm lucky to have such a fantastic independent woman. Now, what are all of you talking about without Hermione, Ron and I around?"
Everyone stared at each other waiting for the first person to tell Harry something.
"Harry, we are trying to help you come up with a plan." Tonks began, "We called in someone to help us."
"Who?" Harry asked instantly, his curiosity arousing.
"Judith Alexandra Newman, major in Tom Riddle." Said a woman just under his height. She was skinny with shoulder length brown hair and an American accent. She looked to be in her early twenties. Harry took her outstretched hand into his and shook it.
"A major in Voldemort?" Harry asked, his eyebrows raised.
"Yes, a major. I, myself, am a witch. I got my witch training at a small wizarding school in Pennsylvania USA called Murmansk. After completing wizarding school, I wanted to go to College and study. It turns out that we have one wizarding college in the USA, so I went to that and am becoming a major in Tom Riddle."
"When do you graduate?"
"End of this year. I've been going at the studies for five years. I find Tom Riddle fascinating, and wanted to learn all the things he did. So, I decided to major in him,and do much research. I can tell you many things you want to know about him. Whether you want to know facts about him, or his family, or how he rose to power, or his spells, I know it all-well, most of it."
"Brilliant! Where did you guys find her?" Harry asked, clearly amazed.
"She was highly recommended at her college." Tonks said, "An old friend of mine works there, and he heard about our situation. Sent her on over to us."
"Good, now that bastard will pay!" Harry said angrily.
Everybody silently agreed.
"Where should we start?" Judy asked, ready to get down to business.
"I think we need to get the facts first." Remus put in. "We may know many things about him all ready, but getting the core of it all could be helpful to us."
"Okay, Tom Marvolo Riddle was born to Tom Riddle Senior and Merope Gaunt on December 31 1926. His mother died shortly after he was born, leaving him to fend in an orphanage growing up. His father left his mother's side after he had found out that she was a witch. He began his Hogwarts schooling in 1938 and was sorted into Slytherin. He is the heir of Slytherin and a parselmouth. He ended his schooling in 1945 and began to work at Borgin and Burkes."
"How could such a plain and normal guy turn evil?" Harry asked confused.
"No body knows for sure, but it is told that when Tom looked in the Mirror of Erised he saw himself with much power and eternal, and that's what he wants."
"Too bad all he is going to get is death." Harry said to himself.
"So, we know that he grew up in the orphanage, meaning he had no family." Remus recollected.
"You're right Judy, he is a fascinating guy. I mean, he grew up with no family, just like I did, and yet he turned out evil and to kill people and rise to power." Harry told her. "Should I have turned out evil?"
"No, Harry, no." Mrs. Weasley told him. "You are a good person with a heart of gold. Voldemort is a person full of hate and deceit. He never loved anyone and he always had anger in him. Voldemort and you are nothing a like, so I want you to get those thoughts out of your head right now!"
"But we just as easily could be a like. I could choose to go evil and be just like him. He could have chose to be good and we wouldn't be going through this. I am glad he chose to be evil though."
"Why Harry? You could have had life so much easier, been with your parents, all your loved ones who have passed away. You could have grown up in the wizarding world and had a family and lived the life you didn't get." Tonks assured him.
"I would have loved to have a good easy life. I would have loved to have been able to be with my parents. I would have loved to have Sirius and Dumbledore and so many others who died on account of Voldemort to be back. Honestly though, I would never change it so Voldemort didn't go evil. If Voldemort didn't go evil I wouldn't have had the chance to live with the Dursley's and become strong and not be intimidated by anyone. I would have never met Ron or Hermione probably and never been their friends. I probably wouldn't have saved Ginny from the chamber and never fell in love with her. I wouldn't have two boys coming my way in a couple months Honestly, who know if I would even have been born. My parents could have no had a kid that early if the war wasn't going on. In many ways, I am very glad that Voldemort turned out evil."
"Harry, I'm proud that you don't regret your life." Mr. Weasley told him. "I'm also proud that you have the will to beat Voldemort. Harry, I am gladly going to take you in as my son when you marry my daughter. Even though you were my son long before that, I'm honored to have you in my life."
"As happy as this is, we need to get back to work." Moody growled at them all.
"It's getting late and I must be getting home, but I'll leave you with some books you can look over."
And with those words she put down seven books and apparated away.
