Betrayal
Coming across the now arguing couple in the middle of the hallway, Harry briefly shifted in his Invisibility cloak. There was four seventh year Slytherins around the fiery redheaded witch that he knew so well, or so he thought. What was Ginny doing confronting Malfoy?
"I'll like to have a word with Malfoy." The redhead witch demanded harshly, obviously mad about something, shifting so he could get a better view of them he was shocked to realize the petite witch had tears welling up in her eyes.
"Like he would ever want to talk to such filth as yourself, surely you're no-" The black headed witch hanging off his arm lovingly began only to be cut off.
"Shut it, Pansy." Ginny growled, voice dripping with anger, shocking the older witch before turning her attention to the still impassive Draco. Merely lifting his delicate eyebrow, the petite witch gasped. Making a move with his hands, the two hefty sized wizards moved to grab the redhead witch out the way.
Tensing up, he watched as Ginny viciously punched Crabbe in the nose with a satisfying crunch before jerking her elbow back into Goyle's face. Howling in pain, the boys grabbed their faces in comfort. Whipping out her wand she yelled out "Stupefy" at the shocked Pansy before turning her attention to the now tensed and wand drawn Malfoy.
"I can't believe you!" Ginny yelled, voice distraught with sobs as tears ran down her face as she shook with emotion in front of the taller Slytherin. For a brief moment, Harry swore he saw guilt wash across the impassive face of Malfoy as he took in the sight of the beautiful yet tragic witch in front of him. He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off as the redhead viciously grabbed his arm and yanked up the sleeve. Sobbing harder now, Malfoy harshly pushed her away and sneered saying something he didn't quite catch.
Glaring through her tears, she responded but he couldn't quite make her words out from the sobbing but Malfoy apparently did as he responded violently before turning on his heels and swiftly walking away into the dark depths of the dungeon. In his wake, he left behind the crumpled and pathetic looking form of Ginny sobbing to herself.
"I can't believe you!"
"Some of us didn't have a choice, Weaslette."
"T-theres always a choi-"
"Don't give me that shite."
