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Pushing people out of her way, Ginny stormed through the corridors, tears welling up soundlessly in her eyes. She kept a still glare upon her face, as though the anyone who asked what was wrong would be experiencing a life without a head.
She slowed her pace as she turned the corner to enter into the common room.
"Unicorn Feathers." She said shakily, her voice still cracking from tearing so much. Without a second glance, the portrait swung open and she slowly walked inside. Fortunately, the common room was vacant. The large inferno in the fireplace blazed enormously, meaning the room had just been emptied.
Ginny collapsed in her chair and put a shaking hand to her mouth to keep from sobbing. 'I can't believe it. He actually knew. The bloody bastard knew something was going on. God, why am I making this such a big deal?'
But Ginny knew all too well something was terribly wrong. For one, the diary that was supposed to be guarded by Dumbledore was mysteriously missing, and that definitely had something to do with her. Dumbledore had told Snape to keep a close on her. Which meant if Ginny wasn't watched closely, something dreadful would happen.
And now, Ginny knew Draco knew what was going on. She knew he was shallow and spoiled, but that was disgusting. How could someone not help someone who was going through so much stress and suffering? Ginny decided to calm down.
'It's no use in crying over. Why am I having these stupid sudden outbursts?' her mind fought.
Ginny rubbed the tears away from her cheeks and stood up. She held her head up high, and walked out to meet her friends in the Great Hall for dinner.
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Eating was much of a challenge. After the episode which happened earlier, Ginny didn't think she could stomach any food. She sat between Ron and Harry, swishing her food around with her fork again. There was no way she could tell them that she had another dream, especially one with Malfoy in it.
'If I tell them, they might think that Malfoy was the one.oh my god!' Ginny suddenly jumped up from her chair and walked quickly out of the Great Hall, while Ron, Harry, and Hermione stared at her retreating form curiously.
Ginny needed to talk to Malfoy, right away. He wasn't in the Great Hall with the rest of the Slytherins, which meant that he was probably out patrolling the halls. He was a prefect, which meant that he was permitted to wander through the halls as he pleased.
Sure enough, there he was, leaning against the wall next to the trophy cabinet. Draco caught glimpse of her storming towards him. He quickly tensed up. He wasn't exactly afraid of her, but now he knew that she wasn't as innocent as she looked.
"I know how you know!" she whispered quite loudly as she placed herself directly in front of him.
"Oh right, and how do I know?" he asked innocently.
"Your father's done it again."
Draco began to smirk.
"That's why he was in the vision. That's why you know." She drawled, ignoring the change of expression on his face.
"And I thought you were stupid." He replied casually.
"So, does that mean your going to help me then?"
Draco began to crack a smile, and before she knew it, he started laughing! She looked completely outraged.
"Help you!? Are you serious!?" he continued between breaths.
Ginny simply stared at him laughing. Her eyes were wide with disbelief and glistening with new-coming tears.
"Y-you mean y-your not." she managed to stutter.
Draco had forcefully managed to stop laughing.
"You mean your serious?" he replied casually, with a grin still upon his face.
"Yes, of course I'm serious why would I be joking?" tears now silently pored down her face.
Draco began to look a little hesitant once again. Although he constantly did so, he didn't feel comfortable making girls cry. It was rather easy to get them to cry, but he felt like a complete idiot just standing there. Especially for Ginny, considering an already familiar episode had occurred earlier.
"Don't start crying again.." he began, sounding more like a rude gesture than a soft one. "You look like a complete baby.."
Ginny, now furious, looked up into his shallow yet confused gray eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I should just suck it up. You know, be a man about it. I mean, after all, I have no bloody idea what's going to happen to me, but I obviously know something bad will and the man that kidnapped me and tried to kill me 5 years ago is now mysteriously missing." She stuttered with sarcasm, eyes still drenched in tears.
"Well, yeah." Draco had no idea how to respond to that.
Ginny simply looked at him, disgrace in her eyes.
"You're a sick bastard." And with that, she walked back slowly to the common room.
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Pushing people out of her way, Ginny stormed through the corridors, tears welling up soundlessly in her eyes. She kept a still glare upon her face, as though the anyone who asked what was wrong would be experiencing a life without a head.
She slowed her pace as she turned the corner to enter into the common room.
"Unicorn Feathers." She said shakily, her voice still cracking from tearing so much. Without a second glance, the portrait swung open and she slowly walked inside. Fortunately, the common room was vacant. The large inferno in the fireplace blazed enormously, meaning the room had just been emptied.
Ginny collapsed in her chair and put a shaking hand to her mouth to keep from sobbing. 'I can't believe it. He actually knew. The bloody bastard knew something was going on. God, why am I making this such a big deal?'
But Ginny knew all too well something was terribly wrong. For one, the diary that was supposed to be guarded by Dumbledore was mysteriously missing, and that definitely had something to do with her. Dumbledore had told Snape to keep a close on her. Which meant if Ginny wasn't watched closely, something dreadful would happen.
And now, Ginny knew Draco knew what was going on. She knew he was shallow and spoiled, but that was disgusting. How could someone not help someone who was going through so much stress and suffering? Ginny decided to calm down.
'It's no use in crying over. Why am I having these stupid sudden outbursts?' her mind fought.
Ginny rubbed the tears away from her cheeks and stood up. She held her head up high, and walked out to meet her friends in the Great Hall for dinner.
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Eating was much of a challenge. After the episode which happened earlier, Ginny didn't think she could stomach any food. She sat between Ron and Harry, swishing her food around with her fork again. There was no way she could tell them that she had another dream, especially one with Malfoy in it.
'If I tell them, they might think that Malfoy was the one.oh my god!' Ginny suddenly jumped up from her chair and walked quickly out of the Great Hall, while Ron, Harry, and Hermione stared at her retreating form curiously.
Ginny needed to talk to Malfoy, right away. He wasn't in the Great Hall with the rest of the Slytherins, which meant that he was probably out patrolling the halls. He was a prefect, which meant that he was permitted to wander through the halls as he pleased.
Sure enough, there he was, leaning against the wall next to the trophy cabinet. Draco caught glimpse of her storming towards him. He quickly tensed up. He wasn't exactly afraid of her, but now he knew that she wasn't as innocent as she looked.
"I know how you know!" she whispered quite loudly as she placed herself directly in front of him.
"Oh right, and how do I know?" he asked innocently.
"Your father's done it again."
Draco began to smirk.
"That's why he was in the vision. That's why you know." She drawled, ignoring the change of expression on his face.
"And I thought you were stupid." He replied casually.
"So, does that mean your going to help me then?"
Draco began to crack a smile, and before she knew it, he started laughing! She looked completely outraged.
"Help you!? Are you serious!?" he continued between breaths.
Ginny simply stared at him laughing. Her eyes were wide with disbelief and glistening with new-coming tears.
"Y-you mean y-your not." she managed to stutter.
Draco had forcefully managed to stop laughing.
"You mean your serious?" he replied casually, with a grin still upon his face.
"Yes, of course I'm serious why would I be joking?" tears now silently pored down her face.
Draco began to look a little hesitant once again. Although he constantly did so, he didn't feel comfortable making girls cry. It was rather easy to get them to cry, but he felt like a complete idiot just standing there. Especially for Ginny, considering an already familiar episode had occurred earlier.
"Don't start crying again.." he began, sounding more like a rude gesture than a soft one. "You look like a complete baby.."
Ginny, now furious, looked up into his shallow yet confused gray eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I should just suck it up. You know, be a man about it. I mean, after all, I have no bloody idea what's going to happen to me, but I obviously know something bad will and the man that kidnapped me and tried to kill me 5 years ago is now mysteriously missing." She stuttered with sarcasm, eyes still drenched in tears.
"Well, yeah." Draco had no idea how to respond to that.
Ginny simply looked at him, disgrace in her eyes.
"You're a sick bastard." And with that, she walked back slowly to the common room.