Okay, here we go. This chapter isn't so good, just read anyway. have fun. and its my birthday today (march 11) so review!!!!!!!!!
Chapter Two - Worries
Amanda had just left, taking the children with her. Harry was smiling to himself, and Ginny watched him, wondering what to say.
"Harry, I'm worried."
"About what?"
"Our grandson. I'm afraid. I think he wants to open the Chamber of Secrets."
"Nonsense," Harry replied. "He's not even a Parseltongue. And if he is, there isn't anything down there anyway."
Ginny sighed. "What if there is?"
"Ginny, you know perfectly well that the basilisk was killed. Now, don't worry about it."
Ginny contemplated telling Harry what she had seen, when she had been in the Chamber of Secrets fifty years earlier. But somehow, she didn't think Harry would listen to her. He was getting forgetful in his old age, and very hard of hearing. He had been so sick, and now he was so peaceful. Ginny couldn't bear to end his blissful peace with this new information she had been hiding from him for fifty years.
But she had to do something.
* * *
Three days later, Sam was taking the Hogwarts Express back to Hogwarts. Winter break was over, school was beginning again. Sam was more excited then ever, because he was going to find the Chamber of Secrets.
Sam knew that he was a Parseltongue. He had wisely kept it a secret since he found out when he was seven years old. And now that he knew where the chamber was, he could open it. Sure, maybe the horror within the chamber had been killed by Harry Potter, but it would still be really cool to explore it.
Sam got on the train. He walked from compartment to compartment until he found his best friend, Robert.
"Hey Rob!" Sam exclaimed.
"Sammy!" Robert replied. They smiled at each other. "How was your vacation?"
"Great," Sam replied. "I -" Sam stopped, as one of his classmates walked in. It was Clara Burke, a very pretty Slytherin who he was pretty good friends with. But not ithat/i good.
"Tell ya later," Sam whispered. "Hey Clara! How was iyour/i vacation."
"Wonderful," she replied. "I went to Hawaii with my family." Clara's family was very rich. Clara's mother had been a Malfoy. The Malfoy's were the richest wizarding family in the world.
Sam smiled. "Lucky. I had to visit my grandfather."
Robert and Clara looked at him pityingly. "I know," he sighed. "Pure torture. I had to listen to him go on and on about how he saved my grandmother from the Chamber of Secrets. He's such a Muggle-lover, it's scary. I can't believe I'm related to him."
"Maybe you're not. I mean, you're nothing like him."
Sam smiled. He knew that Clara had finally accepted him.
* * *
That night, Ginny lay in bed, thinking about what she should do. She remembered fifty years ago how she had been the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets. If it weren't for Harry, she would still be down there. Dead.
After Harry saved her life, he had ignored her. Ginny couldn't blame him, after all, Harry could have any girl he wanted. He went out with many girls, Cho, Hermoine, Parvati, Lavender, the list went on. But he had dumped every single one. Because they weren't right for him. Because they weren't Ginny.
After Ginny graduated, he asked her out. It had been seven long years that Ginny liked Harry, and she had finally given up on him. She went out with Colin in 7th year, though she still had feelings for Harry. When Harry asked her out, she almost said no, because of all the pain she had gone through. In the end, she said yes. And they got married.
Ginny sighed. Harry and her had been through a lot together. He had even saved her life. But Harry wasn't going to get her through this one. She had to do it herself.
Ginny looked at Harry who was sleeping peacefully beside her. She knew what she had to do. She took a pen and wrote -
Dear Harry,
I went to visit Hermione at Hogwarts. I'll be back soon.
Love, Ginny
Ginny got up and walked out of the house, hoping she wasn't too late.
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Chapter Two - Worries
Amanda had just left, taking the children with her. Harry was smiling to himself, and Ginny watched him, wondering what to say.
"Harry, I'm worried."
"About what?"
"Our grandson. I'm afraid. I think he wants to open the Chamber of Secrets."
"Nonsense," Harry replied. "He's not even a Parseltongue. And if he is, there isn't anything down there anyway."
Ginny sighed. "What if there is?"
"Ginny, you know perfectly well that the basilisk was killed. Now, don't worry about it."
Ginny contemplated telling Harry what she had seen, when she had been in the Chamber of Secrets fifty years earlier. But somehow, she didn't think Harry would listen to her. He was getting forgetful in his old age, and very hard of hearing. He had been so sick, and now he was so peaceful. Ginny couldn't bear to end his blissful peace with this new information she had been hiding from him for fifty years.
But she had to do something.
* * *
Three days later, Sam was taking the Hogwarts Express back to Hogwarts. Winter break was over, school was beginning again. Sam was more excited then ever, because he was going to find the Chamber of Secrets.
Sam knew that he was a Parseltongue. He had wisely kept it a secret since he found out when he was seven years old. And now that he knew where the chamber was, he could open it. Sure, maybe the horror within the chamber had been killed by Harry Potter, but it would still be really cool to explore it.
Sam got on the train. He walked from compartment to compartment until he found his best friend, Robert.
"Hey Rob!" Sam exclaimed.
"Sammy!" Robert replied. They smiled at each other. "How was your vacation?"
"Great," Sam replied. "I -" Sam stopped, as one of his classmates walked in. It was Clara Burke, a very pretty Slytherin who he was pretty good friends with. But not ithat/i good.
"Tell ya later," Sam whispered. "Hey Clara! How was iyour/i vacation."
"Wonderful," she replied. "I went to Hawaii with my family." Clara's family was very rich. Clara's mother had been a Malfoy. The Malfoy's were the richest wizarding family in the world.
Sam smiled. "Lucky. I had to visit my grandfather."
Robert and Clara looked at him pityingly. "I know," he sighed. "Pure torture. I had to listen to him go on and on about how he saved my grandmother from the Chamber of Secrets. He's such a Muggle-lover, it's scary. I can't believe I'm related to him."
"Maybe you're not. I mean, you're nothing like him."
Sam smiled. He knew that Clara had finally accepted him.
* * *
That night, Ginny lay in bed, thinking about what she should do. She remembered fifty years ago how she had been the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets. If it weren't for Harry, she would still be down there. Dead.
After Harry saved her life, he had ignored her. Ginny couldn't blame him, after all, Harry could have any girl he wanted. He went out with many girls, Cho, Hermoine, Parvati, Lavender, the list went on. But he had dumped every single one. Because they weren't right for him. Because they weren't Ginny.
After Ginny graduated, he asked her out. It had been seven long years that Ginny liked Harry, and she had finally given up on him. She went out with Colin in 7th year, though she still had feelings for Harry. When Harry asked her out, she almost said no, because of all the pain she had gone through. In the end, she said yes. And they got married.
Ginny sighed. Harry and her had been through a lot together. He had even saved her life. But Harry wasn't going to get her through this one. She had to do it herself.
Ginny looked at Harry who was sleeping peacefully beside her. She knew what she had to do. She took a pen and wrote -
Dear Harry,
I went to visit Hermione at Hogwarts. I'll be back soon.
Love, Ginny
Ginny got up and walked out of the house, hoping she wasn't too late.
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