note: im into a harry potter phase so im probably working on this fic the most at the time. :D i hope to make this at least 15kb, but, sigh, alas, if it doesnt reach my goal, oh well. :| ALSO, here are the ages.
ages Hermione is 20, Ginny is 19, I'm sure you can work out everything else.
synopsis: the world is dark and everybody is in fear. there is a war within a war. the wizards have the war between good and bad while the muggles themselves have found out about witches and warlocks, setting out to destroy the magical beings. and admidst the complication, only a few people can save the world before all is to late, if they can learn to trust each other.
tidbits: r/h and perhaps h/h. ^^;; probably g/h or g/d and maybe some h/d. ^^;; other couples as well. will be named when i decide them. ^^;;
. . . p a r t . t w o . . .
Ginny looked up, and her eyes widened. This was not where she planned to apparate to. She looked up and around, finding herself in a large, dark hallway with a stone chandeliar handing from the ceiling. A gargoyle was on a large stone block in front of the stone stairs.
Her heart lept with fear. This was not right, this was definately not the place she wanted to apparate to... yet... what had gone wrong?
"Ginny... my dearest..." a voice echoed in the large room. Ginny spun around, only to hear the echo bounce off the walls in a million different directions, she spun around with worry.
Finally, the voice spoke once more, breaking the heavy silence that soon came after the echoes evaporated, "My dear... I'm afraid you'll never find me that way."
Where... could he be... thought Ginny.
"Malfoy! Stop playing games and show yourself!" cried Ginny.
Ginny turned at the sound of hands clapping and she saw Draco Malfoy come out of the shadows to greet her with an amused look.
"It wasn't fair of you to push me off the building, now apparating me somewhere else. What do you want?" Ginny covered her fear very nicely.
Malfoy walked towards her, tipping up her chin with two fingers, her eyes showed no fear, only fire of rage. He smiled and stole a quick kiss on her lips.
Ginny automatically pushed him away from her and growled angrily, "You have no right to-"
"What's the matter Ginny, you wouldn't have minded that two years ago," Malfoy scoffed with a smile on his face.
"That was two years ago, and now is now. I'm completely over you!" Ginny said angrily.
"Well it seems, dear, I'm not completely over you," Malfoy grinned at her.
Ginny's eyes flared and flashed a dark red before she said in a low whisper, "Draco, we are over. I gave you a choice and you picked the one without me."
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but I did not pick the wrong choice. I picked the choice where I get to be respected, where I am powerful," Malfoy smiled.
"You lost me along time ago, and when you lost me, you lost any affections of love from me."
"I don't think so. You still seem jittery around me dear," Malfoy hissed in her ear as he circled around her. He touched her arm only to get it pushed away, although he was pushed away he still felt her shudder at his touch.
"Ginny dear, I don't believe you've gotten all the way over me," and Malfoy smiled as Ginny looked at him angrily, leaning towards him to punch him.
"Back off," she growled, he blocked her punch and grabbed onto her hand. Ginny punched him in the face with her other hand but he still didn't flinch, just smiled wider.
"Stronger than before, you've been in training, haven't you?" Malfoy inquired as he caught the other hand in time and tied them behind her back with a rope that he drew out of his cloak sleeve.
Ginny growled in frustration, "Get offa me Malfoy!" she yelled and flinched as he tied her hands together tighter than before, the rope burned her hands but she already felt like she was on fire.
"Hm... Ginny... so beautiful you still are," Malfoy whispered in her ear and Ginny tried to protest but Malfoy put his arm over her mouth.
"I miss you a lot, do you still miss me?" Malfoy whispered again and Ginny froze. Remembering her past affair with Malfoy she wanted so badly to be with him again, but couldn't decide whether it was a physical attraction or if her feelings for him were coming back to her.
Ginny decided she didn't have the time to think about this stepped on Malfoy's foot, causing him to let go of her.
Ginny yelled as she lost her balance, falling backwards, her eyes widened as she was caught by someone else.
The person holding onto her untied her hands and Ginny turned to look at her saviour.
"Harry! Thank god," Ginny said as she saw her friend.
"It's alright Ginny, it's alright now," Harry said and threw a muderous glare at Malfoy who just smiled crookedly.
"Ruining my plans like usual Potter," Malfoy stated grimly.
"Starting stupid plans you know you will never finish like usual Malfoy," Harry stated back.
"I go now, but Ginny, I'll get you back," Malfoy said as he turned his gaze at the red-head who froze.
"But for now, I shall go," Malfoy apparated out and Ginny's tense body relaxed.
. . .
"Well, here we are," Hermione said with a smile as she walked into the old remains of a school. "The organization run by Lupin," she said proudly.
"Lupin did a good job fixing everything up," Percy commented.
"Of course, he had help from Sirius, Professor McGonnagall, Hagrid, and everybody else too you know," Hermione pointed out.
"But to have everything so organized..."
"Let us go inside," and Hermione went to a closet that was invisible, they walked inside the closet and inside it was all solid metal. Buttons of foreign numbers were in one of the walls.
Hermione punched in a few numbers and then said her name before the closet started to move.
Percy looked at her, awed by the high technology and secretive system.
"There's a new code that is sent to our minds mentally every hour, and voice activation as well as the door to the closet opening only at the fingerprints of people involved in the organization," Hermione boasted delightfully.
"Well then, I'm glad to join," Percy said, just as delighted.
"You should be."
. . .
"Draco," hissed the red-haired man as he walked over to Malfoy.
"Heard you took my sister, trying to take her back again."
Malfoy looked up at him, "Weasley, don't bother, considering the fact you are disowned from your family since you joined this place."
The red-haired man said nothing, "She's still my sister."
"You ask her, and see if she will still say the same thing."
"It does not matter, I too am disowned from my family," a female voice spoke up.
Malfoy and his accomplice turned around to see a female clad in a bright red dress, her eyes were a light green colour but her hair was dark brown. She smiled, her face was flawless except of one small scar on the side of her cheek.
"Ah... it's Miss Granger," Malfoy said and he smiled at the female.
The red-haired man stiffened at the mention of Granger.
"Nervous already, are we Ron?" commented Miss Granger.
Ron muttered something unaudible before walking away.
"Still in love, is he," stated Granger.
"Yes, probably, but he doesn't care too much now."
"Neither do I."
. . .
"Ginny, are you okay?" asked Harry as he they appeared from no where, walking in the remains of a school.
Ginny just nodded her head, not daring to let a tear fall.
"We're here," Harry went to the closet and punched in numbers, said his name, and waited to get to the place he was to get to.
"Ginny!" exclaimed Hermione who heard them coming up, not too far behind them.
Ginny looked up to see her old friend, she smiled at her and whispered, "Hermy..." before running to her and hugging her.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked, she was always worried about Ginny since Ginny was her best friend, almost a sister, but more.
"Malfoy," hissed Harry, his eyes getting dark at the thought of him.
"It's okay, we'll go down and talk among ourselves," Hermione said and led Ginny down to her room.
"Harry," Percy noted as he saw him.
"Hello Percy," Harry smiled.
"How have you been fairing?"
. . .
"Now Ginny, explain everything that has happened," Hermione said as the two friends sat down on her bed.
Ginny explained how Malfoy pushed her off the building and had her apparated to the strange, dark place and about the things he said to her.
"It's alright Ginny," Hermione said, trying to console the red-head.
"But you don't understand... what... what... if I still love him?" Ginny gasped out, expecting to see her best friend surprised, but Hermione did not flinch.
Ginny's eyes widened as she realized something, "I'm so sorry," she stuttered. "Ron..."
"It's fine," Hermione assured.
"And ... I know I love Harry but I'm so confused about what to feel," Ginny said.
Hermione nodded, "There is nothing you can do Ginny. You can only hope to learn to love Harry all the way, and forget Malfoy."
Ginny looked at Hermione, wide-eyed, "Is that what you do? Hope to forget him, and hope ot move onto another?"
Hermione looked at Ginny, her eyes seemed to be far away, at last she replied. "That is all there is to do."
. . .
"Miss Granger, please tell me something about yourself," Malfoy asked like a perfect gentleman.
The woman looked at him, her eyes full of amusement.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, aren't you still in love with that Weasley girl?" asked Miss Granger, stressing love and pursing her red lips.
"Hm.. I wouldn't call it love..." Draco murmered, lost in his thoughts.
"No, I didn't think you would."
. . .
within a memory
"Hermione! Aletta! Come here now!" A lady with a broom in her hand called.
"Yes mother?" Hermione asked as she trotted down the stairs, only eight years of age. Her eyes were very light in color and her hair was in a ponytail.
"Little Miss Perfect," grumbled another girl who walked down slowly. She looked slightly older and had odd green eyes, as well as the same colour hair as Hermione. Aletta glared at Hermione.
"Aletta, are you making fun of Hermione again?" asked the mother impatiently.
Aletta turned to face the smaller girl, "You brat. Did you tell?"
Hermione just shook her head and squeaked a small "no."
"No, Hermione did not tell, however, I did find out in a phone message from your friend talking about how 'your little sister is so stupid.'" The mother crossed her arms.
Aletta just growled.
"Why can you just treat your little sister normally?" the mother asked.
"Because it's her fault."
"What is her fault?"
Hermione just looked at the two arguing.
"It is her fault that our real father is dead."
"YOUNG LADY! Don't speak like that in my house or in front of your little sister!" The mother exclaimed.
"No, Mom, you know it's her fault!"
Hermione burst into tears and ran upstairs.
It wasn't her fault... she hadn't done anything... her older sister just hated her so much...
Was it her fault?
. . .
"What are you thinking about?" asked Harry as he talked to Hermione.
Hermione looked at him, "Nothing really."
"How's Ginny?" Harry asked with worry.
"She's sleeping, don't worry, she's fine."
"I'm going to get him for that, he shouldn't have pulled a stunt like that on her," Harry said darkly.
Hermione sighed, "She'll be fine Harry, don't worry. But do get Malfoy, he is such a bother."
Harry smiled at Hermione's comfort, "He always was."
. . .
"Isn't she so beautiful?" asked Malfoy as he looked at the large mirror, seeing a picture of the red-headed girl smiling, laughing, talking, motioning images with her small hands.
Malfoy took a deep breath, "Someday, she'll be mine."
Miss Granger just looked at Malfoy, raising an eyebrow, "I just think you're obsessed."
"Maybe, but she's just so perfect."
"Malfoy, don't you think I'm perfect?" asked a girl as she sat on Malfoy's lap. Her hair was in curls and she had blue eyeshadow smothered on her eyelids, as well as light pink lipstick.
"No, not really Pardma," Malfoy said bluntly.
Padma just playfully punched Malfoy on the shoulder, "Oh Draco," she batted her eyelashes. "You're such a kidde-"
Malfoy interrupted her, almost glowering, "You may be pretty my dear, but you are not matched anywhere close to Ginny. Ginny is the image of perfection."
Padma turned red and Miss Granger laughed.
"Shut up Aletta," scowled Padma. "Are you sure Draco?" Padma put on a fake, sweet voice and wrapped one arm around Draco's neck.
"Well..."
"Oh Draco!" Padma smiled at his 'well'.
"Hermione and Miss Granger are pretty too."
Aletta laughed louder at Padma and Padma just glared at her.
"I'm just kidding!" Draco said as Padma started to get off of Draco's lap. "You're pretty too." Padma smiled and kissed Draco on the cheek.
Just not as pretty as Ginny.
. . .
authors note bwa ha ha hahaha. i dont think this is over 15 kb or even 15 kb but its over 12 kb so im happy. :D please continue to read. :D and no, there are chances of ron/hermione still so dont worry. ALSO, ive decided on some draco/ginny and ginny/harry. its more like draco's obsessed with ginny and he had a thing with ginny before. there will also be other characters to come like fred, george, angeline, parvati, lavender, etc. they'll be there for sure in the future.