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Chapter Nine

Ginny woke up, the sun in her eyes, and feeling strangely safe. She felt Draco's arms around her and smiled. Knowing that he hadn't had much sleep during the night, Ginny turned into a robin and flew down to the floor quietly so as not to wake her husband. She turned back to her normal self, and smiled at Draco fondly. She decided to draw until he woke up, and grabbed a parchment from his desk and a quill. It was only until she was halfway drawing that Ginny realised that she wasn't using magic to draw, and the picture looked life-like anyway. She shrugged and kept drawing. Ginny finished drawing just as Draco opened his eyes. She smiled at him.

Morning Draco. Sleep well? she asked. He nodded, rubbing his eyes.

Always will if I wake up to you. he answered. Ginny grinned.

That's so sweet! Draco glared at her.

I am not sweet! Ginny went over to him and kissed him on the lips. After some tongue involvement, she pulled away and licked her lips.

Still sweet. she said, smirking. Draco looked over to where she had been sitting.

What were you doing? he asked, changing the subject.

Drawing. Ginny replied.

"Really?" she nodded. "What?" he asked, curious. Ginny blushed.

You.

"Can I see?" he asked, grinning. She started to shake her head. "I'll show you the picture I drew of you," he said, persuading her to nod.

"All right then," she said, curious. Draco grinned and took a piece of parchment out of his robe. "Ready? One, two, three." They swapped parchments, and both of their jaws dropped.

"Did you draw this with magic?" Draco asked, amazed. Ginny shook her head.

No, did you? she asked.

"Only to get the colours right," he replied, looking at the picture of him. It was a picture of him smiling at Ginny on their wedding day, that he knew. The picture looked so life-like that he wouldn't be surprised if the picture started to talk! They gave their pictures back, and Draco kissed Ginny passionately. "I love you," he said, kissing her neck.

Love you too. Darn it, someone's coming. she said, annoyed. Draco pulled away reluctantly, pocketing the picture. Ginny folded her picture carefully, and put in her pocket just as there was a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Dumbledore asked. Draco opened the door, and tried not to look annoyed at the headmaster. Snape followed Dumbledore in their room, and after they looked around, they shut the door, and put up an extra silence spell, so if anyone was around, they couldn't hear.

"We took your advice Ginny and put Minerva under Veritaserum. We found out some... very disturbing things. She has been working for Voldemort for the past 16 years, and has been relaying all of the Order's information to him. It is lucky that she has never seen Severus there, or else we could have been in very big trouble."

"She's been working for him since her husband died," Ginny noted. Albus frowned.

"She told you that?" he asked, intrigued. Ginny nodded.

"Yes. She said that Voldemort killed her husband. Why?" Albus shook his head.

"Well, Voldemort did kill him in a way, but Minerva's husband isn't dead. He wasn't killed by Voldemort, because he is Voldemort." Ginny paled dramatically.

"She was married to Tom?" she whispered. Albus nodded.

"Yes, and probably still is. She has told Voldemort about you both, so we need to try and get you out of here. Make your rings invisible, just in case something happens," Dumbledore said, and watched as they did as he asked. "We have put Minerva in a place where she can not possibly get out," he said. A loud bell began to start ringing. "Or not. Must have spoken too soon. You stay here," he said to them, running out of the room, Professor Snape following. Realising that Ginny was scared, Draco held her hand, and comforted her quietly. After about another half an hour, Snape came back in the room without so much as a knock.

"Is everything all right Professor?" Draco asked. He glared at the both of them.

That's weird. He's never glared at me! Draco said, confused.

He hasn't glared at me since my first week in school... What do you think's going on?

I don't know. Tzal?

Right here. I don't think that's Snape. We'll find out soon enough.

What do you mean by that? Ginny asked.

Watch him closely. Keep him in here for another 10 minutes, then you'll see.

"Would you like something to drink Professor?" Ginny asked him, smiling. Snape just shook his head. "Are you sure? It's perfectly fine," she said. Snape shook his head again.

"Have you had breakfast? We were going to start eating just as you and Dumbledore came in," Draco said, indicating to the food that hadn't been there a minute ago. Snape frowned and shook his head.

"Are you sure you're all right Professor? You don't look well," Ginny said in a concerned tone.

All right. Watch. Tzal said.

Suddenly, Snape began to change. His black eyes turned green, and his teeth straightened and whitened. His greasy hair suddenly began to grow longer, and it lost all of its greasiness, then started turning brown with grey streaks. His crooked nose began to straighten and grow smaller. Snape was no longer standing in front of them, it was McGonagall. (a/n: You all thought it was Harry! Ha! Fooled you!)

Don't say anything, she may not know yet. And don't look surprised.

"Are you sure Professor?" Ginny asked, the concerned tone still there. McGonagall tied her hair into a bun swiftly, and smiled at them evilly. She quickly took their wands, and shook her head.

"Do you honestly think my Tom could be outwitted by a crackpot old fool?" she asked. "The fool didn't even realise that it was me that made you cut yourself. No one did, did they?" she asked, sounding slightly eccentric. "When you've been married to an evil lord as long as I have , things start to rub off, including secrets of how to control people with words... I couldn't wait until you did it, but then you suddenly appeared, healed and better than before. How did that happen I wonder? I was so looking forward to your death, but I can wait a few more minutes until that happens," Minerva said evilly. "No, no Albus couldn't fool him this time!" she said shrilly.

Ignore this Draco. Ginny said, quickly, then smirked at Minerva.

"Of course he couldn't. We all know that. But..." she said, letting her linger on the word. "He could outwit you, couldn't he? Tom always told me he'd come back for me, and now I know how. He'd get me back through you. He was just using you to get to me. Why do you think that you started working for him when I started here? It was so he could get information from you about me. Tom doesn't lie, you should know that. He doesn't love you, he never even liked you. He's using you to get to me, and when he does get me, I'll be his Queen, just like he promised... You know I'm right, because otherwise you wouldn't have tried to kill me when Tom didn't know, would you? You're threatened by me!" Ginny smirked at Minerva's paling face. Minerva glared and pointed her wand at the floor.

"Fine, we'll go ask him!" she said, and screamed a word loudly. A hole appeared in the floor. "After you, your majesty!" she hissed, and pushed Ginny into the hole. Ginny screamed. Draco roared and went to hit her, but McGonagall just glared, and pushed him. "You're next!" she said, as he fell into the hole. She jumped in after them, and the hole closed up just as Dumbledore and Snape came in. Snape cursed and they started to work on opening the hole.

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Ginny stopped screaming as she kept falling. She remembered a Muggle book called Alice in Wonderland, and suddenly she knew what the rabbit hole was like. Falling, and falling, not knowing when you'd stop. Wait a minute, I can fly. Screw this! she said and stopped in mid air. Draco heard her thought and silently cursed himself for not thinking of it sooner. He stopped next to Ginny.

We better keep going, or else she'll get suspicious if we're not down there. Ginny said practically. Draco nodded. I'm probably going to have to kiss him she said with a shudder as they started to float down. Let Elaril take over if you're tempted to use your power, ok? We don't want them to know until they're dead.

All right Ginny he replied reluctantly. They landed on the floor, Minerva landing not too long after. She bound them up and pushed them forward. Draco and Ginny both stopped in shock when they saw Harry there.

Lirale, take over please, or I'll kill him... Ginny said, as she clenched her fists tightly. Lirale did as she was asked, and Ginny relaxed slightly. Elaril did the same, and Draco relaxed slightly. Harry walked over to them, smirking evilly.

"Ginny..." he whispered, taking her face in his hand, squeezing so hard that his fingerprints bruised her cheeks. Draco tried to hit him, but since he was bound, he could do little. "Well, I've been waiting for this for a long time," he said, kissing her roughly.

Draco, calm down. Lirale said, as she could see a glow beginning to form around him. Elaril, control him! she demanded.

Sorry, he's furious. It's spilling over... he responded, trying his hardest to control Draco's emotions.

Harry pulled away from Ginny, smirking. She spat in his face. Harry slapped her, and waved his hand. Minerva nodded and gagged Ginny with pleasure. They led them down the tunnel to the Shrieking Shack where Voldemort was now staying, through the courtesy of Harry. Nagini met them at the door, and all of them lowered their eyes. Harry began to hiss.

Tell my Lord we are here he demanded. Nagini slithered away, and started to hiss at Voldemort. She talked softly so Harry couldn't hear, but Ginny could.

It's the old hag and the little prick. They have your Queen and Malfoy's son in binds. The hag and little prick look really pissed off. Ginny translated silently for Draco, who tried not to laugh.

"Minerva! Harry! How dare you treat our guests in this fashion! Untie them at once. Unless of course it isn't Miss Weasley and Master Malfoy," he added, smirking. Confused, Harry and Minerva untied them, and Ginny punched Harry, breaking his nose. Her gag was taken off, and she went into the room with Draco. They bowed to Voldemort, who laughed. "Since when does my Queen bow before me?" he asked, holding out a hand for her. Ginny frowned as she sat on his lap.

"Sorry, my Lord. Minerva said that I wasn't your Queen. She said that you lied to me, but I know you don't lie. I even got dressed for our wedding, like you asked. Did you lie to me Tom?" she asked sweetly. Voldemort shook his head, even though he couldn't remember asking her to get into a wedding dress. At least she was ready and willing...

"I don't lie to you Ginny. You know that. Let me show you," he whispered in her ear, and began kissing her, letting his tongue roam around her mouth.

Oh Gods, I think I'm going to be sick... Ginny said, closing her eyes, and trying not to throw up.

"Tom! You lied to me! You prick!" Minerva yelled, pointing her wand at them. "You'll die, bitch!" she yelled, glaring at Ginny. Tom pointed his wand at Minerva, and said a word. She was dead before she hit the floor. She landed right next to Draco, but he didn't move.

I'll... distract him, and you get our wands. Ughh... Ginny said, as she began to kiss Tom passionately.

Got them. Draco said, after he'd pried their wands from Minerva's hand and put them down his pants.

Oh, no! Not down here! The therapy bills are going to be huge! This is way worse than being up her sleeve! Let me out! If you don't, then I'll do something to your pants that you won't like... Tzal warned Draco, who tried not to get worried.

Tzal. Shut up! If you don't stop complaining we're never getting out of here, and you'll be stuck down there for the rest of your life! Ginny said, annoyed. Tzal did as she said reluctantly. She pulled away, smiling at Voldemort.

"Of course you're my Queen. How could you not be when you do that to me?" he said, smiling.

"I can do much more. Harry's been teaching me. But he did it without my consent, and he hurt me Tom. He took it away before you could. I kept telling him not to, but he didn't listen," she whimpered. Harry gulped and he tried to back away, but Nagini blocked the doorway. Tom looked up at Harry, an evil look on his face.

"Is this true Harry? Did you hurt my Queen and take away my right to her?" he asked, his voice menacing, and his eyes turning red. Harry felt himself nod. "I finally get to kill you then. Now you have given me a reason to kill you instead of just a worthless quarrel with your parents..." he said, getting Ginny off his lap, and towered over Harry, who began to whimper.

"My Lord! I did not know! She... it was... she forced me to... A game, she said! That's all it was! A game!" he tried desperately to plead for his life. Voldemort shook his head, and put Harry under a very powerful and hurtful spell. Harry began to twitch and, he started to cry out in pain. He was being tortured to death. Tom called for Crabbe and Goyle to take him away where he could die without them watching. Not surprisingly, neither Draco nor Ginny felt any remorse to Harry, though they both felt slightly sick as they watched his skin being opened by invisible whip cracks. Crabbe and Goyle (Seniors, not the juniors) took him away just as he was getting black eyes, and bruises began appearing around his neck. (a/n: sorry if it's vivid, but I thought killing him would be too nice... and I'm not nice.) Tom sat down again, bringing Ginny down onto his lap. She began to kiss his neck.

If I have to keep kissing him, I'm going to throw up she thought, disgusted.

"Draco," Tom said. Draco looked up at Voldemort. "How's school?" he asked.

"All right. I might be able to win at Quidditch now," he smirked. Tom laughed.

"Good, good. How about your love life?" he asked, not noticing as Ginny tensed up slightly.

"Sucks. Father keeps trying to set me up with Pansy Parkinson! She is so ugly! How can I impress my Lord with someone as ugly as that?" Draco asked, his tone emotionless.

"I'll have to talk with him about that. Is there anyone else you had in mind?" he asked. Draco answered in spite of himself.

"Yes, my Lord, but I can see that she's already taken," he answered, looking away from Ginny on Voldemort's lap. Ginny smirked, and started whispering in Tom's ear. A grin formed on his lips, and he nodded. She smiled and clapped her hands gleefully.

"Ginny has just asked for you to be in her bedchamber tonight to see if she can please someone other than Potter," Voldemort explained, seeing Draco's confusion.

"Yes my Lord. I will be pleased to help my Queen in any way I can," he said, bowing low. "May I ask my Queen a question?" he asked Voldemort. Tom nodded. "Why did you choose me?"

"It was either you, Crabbe or Goyle. Need more be said? Besides, I think you're sweet," she said, grinning. Draco tried not to grin, and bowed. "Can we go now Tommy? I'm tired," she said with a wink. Tom kissed her. Ginny tried not to be sick.

"Yes, you can go now," he said. "Crabbe!" he called out. Crabbe Snr. walked in and bowed. "Show my Queen and her new toy to their room," he said, waving them off. Crabbe bowed again and started to walk out of the door, Ginny and Draco following. He led them to a room, and after they went in, locked the door. Ginny looked at Draco.

You ok? she asked.

Yeah, you?

Would be better if I didn't have to kiss that slug.

Now we've got that all sorted out, can you get me out of here?! It's really dark, and you just do not want to know...

If I don't want to know, don't tell me! Ginny said. She stopped for a minute, then grinned. They're out there waiting.

Who are waiting for what? Draco asked. Ginny smirked.

Crabbe and Goyle are waiting for us to have sex. I think this is the only excitment they're going to get in a while... Ginny said with a smirk as she began to take her dress off.

We're actually going to? he asked, sounding nervous. Ginny nodded.

Unless you just want to use holograms, then kill them when they come in? Draco sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

I want to with you, but I don't think you're ready to yet, no matter how much you think you are... he said, looking at her intensely. Ginny nodded.

All right. Go invisible, then I'll do the holograms, ok? Draco nodded, and went invisible. Ginny did the same, and then took Tzal from Draco.

Well it's about time! Holograms? Too easy! he said, and within a second, a hologram of both of them appeared. The holograms began to undress quickly and 'Draco' practically threw 'Ginny' onto the bed. 'Ginny' laughed and kissed him passionately. Ginny could hear Crabbe and Goyle outside the door, both sniggering quietly. She shook her head, and grabbed Draco's hand. Can we go out and surprise them? It'll be the death of them! Tzal said, laughing at his pun.

How though? The door's locked, and if they hear us having sex, then won't they get suspicious? Draco asked. Tzal laughed again.

Those two? They don't even have one brain cell put together! There is a simple little spell called 'Alohomora' I'm sure you've heard of it. he said drily.

Funny Tzal, real funny. Draco said, annoyed.

Both of you stop it! I'll open the door just a bit, and they'll look in, then I'll kill them. Easy. Then we'll most likely get into trouble, and Tom would want to deal with that himself, so we can kill him then. Tzal? You'll have to go camouflage so he won't take you away, ok?

Done. Tzal said, camoflaging himself so that they couldn't see him. Ginny crept over to the door, and whispered Alohomora. The door opened, and Ginny stopped it at a reasonable distance. Soon enough, Crabbe or Goyle noticed that the door was open, and they both tip-toed over to it, sniggering louder. Since neither of them could see properly with the door at that small distance, they opened it further, and a little bit further still. They heard a spell being fired, but couldn't see where from, and they both fell down dead. Ginny took away the holograms, and went over to where Draco was.

Go visible now. Tom's coming... she said, and they both turned visible. We better look like we were just having sex, huh? she asked, and began kissing him hungrily, her hands roaming his body and undoing his buttons, like they would have if they had. Draco lifted her dress higher, and began to move his leg between hers. He's almost here, we... better stop... Ginny said feeling really pissed off. They both reluctantly pulled away. Ginny began yelling at Crabbe and Goyle, as if they were only asleep. Tom arrived just as she was finishing.

"If I ever find you two wanking when I'm around, you'll live to regret it!" she yelled, then stopped and looked up at Tom.

"That may be slightly hard, they're dead," he said calmly, but obviously annoyed. She'd just killed two of his best bodyguards because they had 'manly' urges in her prescence!

"They are? I thought I only did a Jellylegs spell!" Ginny said, going pale. "Maybe I pronounced it wrong..." she said, her voice no more than a whisper.

"You do realise I'm going to have to torture you for this. It is not acceptable for you to kill my bodyguards Ginny, ok?" Tom said, looking down at the two men. "We better get this over and done with. You can come too, as you're the only live witness," he told Draco, who nodded. Tom began to lead them out of the room, and started to go down, towards the dungeons. They saw a body that was starting to decompose, and because of the robes it wore, Ginny and Draco knew it was Harry. They only felt slightly sick, but not sorry. Tom opened the door to his torture chamber, and let them inside.

Help's coming. It's Snape and Dumbledore! Ginny said suddenly. Tzal, can you get a message to them? she asked quickly.

Yep. Tzal said, and yelled to the Professor's, broadcasting loudly.

Thanks Tzal, they're coming.

You're welcome, as long as I can get out of here. I'll even start singing the Hokey Pokey if I have to! he said, smirking.

"By the way, Minerva did tell me about some of the powers that you've been given, but I don't think she gave me all of them. I only heard of five, an art one, an emotional globe, languages, turning into Muggle animals and singing. I'd say that one is that you can both sing any song and go to any sound. Am I right?" he asked smugly.

"Yes, that's right. Would you like a demonstration?" Ginny asked sweetly. "It won't hurt to hear us singing before you hear us screaming, will it?" Tom considered it, then nodded. "Any requests?"

"Cold sweat by Five?" Tom asked, eagerly, and sounding hopeful. Ginny nodded, then Draco began to sing. (a/n: I don't own Five, though I can dream!)

Girl I get that cold sweat creeping up on me,

I ache when you shake it, girl I'm just a freak.

Yeah, you set that cold sweat, trippin' on me,

Burning with the fever, girl you're killing me.

Ginny grinned, then joined in, her voice sweet with Draco's dark and low voice.

Girl, you're kind of freaky, got something 'bout your smile,

And when you bounce it up and down, I can't believe my eyes,

I got to give respect 'cos you know how to tease,

Keep on walking, I'll keep on talkin'

Ginny concentrated and told Draco to too, and soon they could see Voldemort's head dropping, then the rest of him dropped to the floor, unconscious. Ginny stopped singing, and grinned. The Professor's arrived just to see Tom drop to the floor.

"Is he dead?" Snape asked, eyeing them warily. Ginny shook her head.

"No, just unconscious," she said with a grin. "Did you know that Potter was working for him? You would have passed him a few metres back in the hallway. Or at least, what's left of him." Ginny and Draco watched as both Professors' turned green. (a/n: I know you're all clapping and yelling, Harry's dead, Harry's dead! I know, cos I am too! he he he!)

"Minerva's dead too," Draco said, then looked at Tom. "Can we kill him?" he asked.

That's the spirit! Tzal yelled, grinning.

"If we kill him, then we're just as bad as he is," Ginny said, looking at Draco.

"But if you don't kill him, then he will continue to kill, and you'd be responsible for hundreds of deaths," Snape said. Dumbledore glared at him, but Snape didn't show a thing. "And, you're the only two who can kill him, no one else can." Ginny nodded.

"All right. You better go then. Take Tzal, I have a feeling we're not going to need wands for this," Ginny said, handing Tzal to Dumbledore.

"We'll be around the corner. Call us if you need our help, ok?" he offered kindly. Ginny and Draco nodded, both knowing that wouldn't happen.

Why don't I get to watch? I've been waiting for this for over six years! Tzal said, completely annoyed.

"You won't make it out alive if you do stay," Lirale said, coming out of Ginny.

All right, I'll go then. Good luck kiddos! he yelled as Albus and Snape left. Elaril came out of Draco, and smiled at Lirale.

"I suggest we do this before he wakes up," Draco said, motioning to Tom. "So how do we do this?"

"Entwine all of your powers together, and turn them into your respective signs. Draco, yours will be ice, Ginny yours, fire," Lirale said. They both nodded.

"This will tire you out immensely, so I suggest that you have your teachers come in straight after the explosion, ok? I'll go tell them, then come back. Don't start without me!" Eralil left quickly, flying through the walls, and returning seconds later. "All right, you can start now," he said, grinning. Elaril and Lirale moved away slightly to give them room. Ginny looked at Draco.

Should we start with the emotional globes, the work up by intensity? she asked. Draco nodded.

Good idea. They thought for a moment, and their globes appeared. They added the powers in order: art, language, singing, transformation, stopping time, telepathy, telekenisis, flight, and invisibility. (if you have any worries about the order of this, then you can just use your imagination and do it yourself!) Ginny turned her globe into a large ball of fire, and Draco's turned into a ball of ice. Ready? Draco asked.

Wait. Put the pictures in. Ginny said, having a thought. Draco nodded and let the picture float to the ball of ice, and watched as Ginny's floated to her ball. Tom groaned and started to get up. With a nod at each other, they both 'threw' their globes at Voldemort, who could only watch in a stunned silence as they hit his body. The globes hit their target perfectly, and the last thing they heard was Voldemort screaming. He screamed as pain tore through his body, and his body blew apart, the light flooding out in one big wave. Draco and Ginny fell down as the wave of light hit them, and Lirale and Elaril quickly caught them before they hit the ground. Dumbledore and Snape came in, both of them looking worried.

"Is it done?" Albus asked, looking at the two children in their arms. Lirale nodded.

"They should be put somewhere safe until it is time for them to wake," Elaril said, knowing that Lirale was too upsset to talk.

"Of course," Dumbledore said.

Are they all right? Tzal asked Lirale, worried. If Ginny ddin't wake up then... well, he didn't want to think about what would happen to him. Lirale didn't answer.

(a/n: ok, that's all for now. Don't worry, there will be another chapter. I'm not sure if I should do a sequel anymore though... Reviews! When I update: read on, oh faithful ones...)