Ron and Ginny sat on the kitchen counter.

"Can I get another one of those chocolate eclairs Dobby?"

"Yes sir! Anything for Harry Potter's noble friend!"

"I wonder what Harry and Herm are doing now." Ginny ventured. "Probably catching up..."

"Are you kidding, Ginny?" Ron laughed, taking a sip of his hot cocoa. "I bet you anything they're shagging. Right on the floor of the Den."

"Ron!" She paused. "Yeah, probably."

"Let's go peek." He said.

"Ron! I can't believe-"

He gave her a look.

"I didn't think of it first..." she laughed. "Come on."

They jumped off the counter and walked down the length of the enormous kitchen.

"Whoah..." said Ginny, stopping.

"What?"

"I dunno, I just feel really lightheaded."

"Do you want to sit down?"

"No... I'm- I'm okay."

She walked a few steps, then stopped again.

"Okay...?" She leaned against one of the counters. "I'm getting really dizzy..."

Ron helped her sit down.

"Okay?" He asked.

"No..." she answered. He vision had started to blur. "Ron... I can't see..."

There was a note of panic in her voice.

"Okay, I'm going to get Madam Pomfrey."

"No! Don't leave me..." She began to breathe in large gasps. "What's happening?"

"I don't-" he paused.

Ginny was starting to fade.

"Oh my God, you're fading!"

She was still breathing in large gasps.

"Ron, help me!"

Ginny was gone.

"Ginny! Ginny! Oh my God, Oh my God..."

He sprinted out of the kitchens and down the hall.

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Harry lay beside Hermione, watching her sleep. Her lips were curled in a slight smile and one arm was draped over his chest. She looked so peaceful.

"What did I ever do to deserve you?" He wondered out loud. Then he laughed to himself. "oh right... I'm the boy who lived."

He shifted position and played with her hair, twisting it between his fingers. She shifted position in her sleep and harry put his arms around her.

He could stay like that forever.

His thoughts were interrupted by Ron, who burst through the door.

"Ron?"

"Harry! Ginny... she disappeared... right in front of me ... I don't know what happened but she felt sick and I-"

"Ron, slow down."

He took a deep breath. "Ginny an I were in the kitchens, and we were about to leave, when she felt dizzy. I sat her down... and she said she couldn't see, and then she faded, right in front of my eyes!"

Hermione stirred. "Wassamatter?" she asked, yawning.

"Ginny's gone missing." Harry said. "Ron go to Dumbledore... now. We'll be there in a sec."

Ron ran out of the room.

"Harry... what's happening?"

"This is all my fault..." Harry said, pulling his robes over his head. "He wants me and he went after you and now my friends and..."

"Harry, this is not your fault! But we have to find her. Let's go see Dumbledore."

"Wait, Hermi, I know how we can find her" He levitated himself up, and pulled a book off one of the many shelves. He opened and flipped to the page he was looking for.

Hermione looked over his shoulder. "Harry, this is a rediculously hard spell, neither you or me can do it."

"Yes we can. Together. We'll be able to talk to Ginny and find out where she is."

"Harry, I don't know... I'm no where as good as you are..."

"Yes you are... you just don't know it yet. Come on."

They sat down in facing each other.

Hermione peered at the spell. "It's in English!"

"It was translated. This is one of the few that works in both languages. Ready?"

She kissed him softly.

"Ready."

They clasped their hands together, taking deep breaths.

Slowly, in unison, they began to chant.

"Lost is our loved one, hidden from view. All that we ask is that she be sought, and saved from whatever fate may cross her path. Whether in darkness shrouded, or among the trees, she will not be forsaken. Let us communicate, where ever she be, offer the hope, which comes from being found."

(A/N- I made that up... not bad, huh?)

They was a flash of light and a snap.

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Ginny's sight slowly returned to her, and her lightheadedness slowly dissipated. She looked around, trying to get her bearings.

"Where am I?" She wondered aloud.

A cold voice answered her. "Where you will not be found."

She shivered. "Who's there?"

"Who do you think it is, m'dear?"

She'd recognize that voice anywhere.

"Oh my God..."

He stepped out of the shadows. "You know hwy you're here, don't you?"

"You're trying to get back at Harry..."

"Bravo. Obviously, he will try to ride in on his gleaming white horse to save the damsel in distress. Sorry to inform you my dear... but here, you won't be found."

"Why me? Why not Ron, or Hermione?"

"I already killed Hermione..." He looked at her strangely. "And, well, frankly, it will be much more fun with you..." He smiled the evil bad guy smile. "I've been watching you, Miss Weaseley. I know you well..."

"You sick bastard!"

"Come on Ginny... I can see it, coursing through your veins... Jealousy. You want Harry."

"Yeah, so maybe I'm jealous."

A thought popped in her head. 'Wait a sec... I don't think he knows Herm's alive..."

"But you know... I'll never have him. Hermione's dead, and they burried his heart with her."

"Ginny... I can give him to you on a silver platter. This is your chance."

"No. Because it could never be real." She began to get angry. "You've never loved someone before! All your life, you've been filled with hate! Don't you think we can tell? When you're in love... you know whether it's genuine of not! You don't get it! You'll never get it. Because no one could ever love you!! And it could never ever work with Harry and I, and I know that! So it's not going to work. He's on love with Hermione. He will always be in love with Hermione!! You can't fool me..."

Tears streamed down her face.

"Fine then, Miss Weaseley. You can sit here alone for a while. Maybe you'll change your mind."

He disappeared, leaving her alone with the dark.

She looked around for the first time since her arrival. She could see nothing, it was all black. The way the accoustics were, and the way the air flowed, indicated it was some kind of cave.

She walked forward with her arms out, and eventually came to a wall. She sat down against the wall and brought her knees up, resting her chin on them.

"I'm never going to get out of this..."

"Yes you are."

"Harry?"

"Ginny, listen to me... don't talk out loud... it's a spell, think in your head. We can hear it."

"Hermione?"

"I'm here Ginny."

"He doesn't know you're alive yet... he still think s your burried sixfeet under."

"Good." Harry said. "Let's keep it that way. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. It was scary for a bit... I was dizzy, and couldn't see, but now I'm okay."

"Did he talk to you?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah... he came in to see me. He was using Harry to threaten me into joining him. Yeah right."

"What do you mean, using me?"

"Well... he found out I had a crush on you... and said that I could have you if I turned. I didn't believe him, though. Even I'm not that thick. You're a little involved right now... and besides, I have Seamus. I screamed at him and told him no one could ever love him. I think it actually phased him a bit."

"Good job, Gin." Hermione said. "Don't give in to anything he says, and make sure he doesn't find out I'm back."

"We're going to get you out of there..."

"Please do. It's like this cave... completely pitch black...can't even see my hand in front of my face."

"We'll get you out of there. But Ginny we've got to go. We'll do the spell again soon. I promise you, you're going to get out of there."

"Okay..."

"Bye Gin."

"Hugs and kisses from everyone here."

"Bye..."

Their voices slowly faded from her mind.

What could she do now?

She sat in silence for a long time, and then began to sing to pass the time.

"When you're weary, feelin' small
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all.
I'm on your side, Oh, when times get rough
And friends just can't be found.

Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.

When you're down and out, when you're on the street
When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you.
I'll take your part, Oh when darkness comes
And pain is all around

Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.

Sail on children, sail on by
Your time has come to shine, all their dreams are on their way
See how they shine, Oh when you need a friend
I'm sailing right behind

Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind.
I'll ease your mind..."


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