My Mental Guardian

(Harry's POV)

Harry walked into the Gryffindor common room. His arms still hurt a little from having the bones regrown but everything else was ok.

He glanced down at Tom Riddles dairy, there was still something familiar about it.

"Leave it in between the couch cushions." Voldemort instructed. "The one by the fire place."

Harry made sure that nobody was looking and put in in between the cushions out of sight. "You sure that the owner of it will get it?" He asked.

"Do you really want to question me right now?" Voldemort snapped back.

"Harry there you are!" Hermione shouted walking down into the common room. "I'm glad you're okay." She told him as she gave him a big hug. She let go and looked down nervously. "We need to talk."

Harry frowned. He is still mad about them talking to Dumbledore behind his back. "Can we do this some other time Hermione, I need to get some of my stuff."

Hermione looked at him with big pleading eyes. "Please just hear me out."

Harry let out a small sigh. "Alright what is it?"

She smiled at him, happy that he was listening to her. "I want to say I'm sorry…for going behind your back and talking to Dumbledore."

Harry raised an eyebrow and waited for her to go on.

"It was completely wrong of us, we should have just came and asked you." Hermione paused for a second. "I…I really I'm sorry Harry. We should have trusted you more. I know you're mad, and I don't blame you. I just ask you can forgive me."

Harry frowned thinking this over. In the back of his head Voldemort was telling him not to trust her, and that it will only hurt him later on.

"Let me think it over for a little bit Hermione." Harry told her. "I just need to think."

Hermione looked down nervously, and nodded. "Alright." She murmured. With that she quickly walked away towards the exit.

(Voldemort POV)

Voldemort glared at Hermione as he watched her leave. Great, He thought. Now I have to watch her too.

He noticed Ginny walking down the stairs, giving Harry a nervous look. "Come on my Little Serpent we need to talk."

(Ginny POV)

Ginny watched Harry go before running over to the coach and pulling out the diary. It was right were Tom said it would be.

Her heart beat accelerated in her excitement. She quickly pulled out a quill and started writing.

Hello Tom, did you find out if he likes me? She quickly wrote. Ginny watched as the words disappeared and were quickly replaced.

Good to see your back Ginny. Tom replied. I'm sorry I couldn't get the information you wanted.

Ginny's smile quickly turned into a depressed frown. She twirled the quill around in her hand for a moment. It's ok, at least you tried.

There's more, I think there might be something wrong with Harry.

Ginny's eyes widened in surprise. What do you mean what's wrong with him! She quickly wrote down. Is he sick, I knew he had to get his arm regrown is that it!

No, I mean I think someone's messing with his head. Maybe one of the Dark Lord old servants.

Ginny wanted to scream in surprise and worry. Someone was trying to hurt Harry she couldn't let that happen. Should I tell the Headmaster?

No! We don't know how deep this goes. We'll have to try and get more information. He told her.

Anything Tom.

The world around her suddenly started to get dark and fuzzy, everything went black.

(Tom POV)

Tom gaining control of Ginny's body once again, closed his book. He sneered. Just perfect the little twerp was so naïve.

He got up and started heading towards the chambers. He needed to make Voldemort think he was going along with his plan. That meant a certain mud-blood had to go.

Not my best chapter…but considering what's to come next chap I think it's ok. I just want to inform you there will be no chap next week for 2 reasons.

1: There is something that I'm going to have to do to one of the characters that I like in Harry Potter and I'm still debating it.

2: If I fail Geometry I can say goodbye to Fanfiction.

Just wanted to tell you, so I'll see you in two weeks, with hopefully a big chapter. Please review with friendly criticism.