A/N-don't know whats cummin up cuz im makin it up as I go.hope ya have
fun.hope to have a little mystery and probly a cliffy so don't get pissed!
Crystalhorse, I had already written this when I read your idea so.its
different but not very.
"Nervous?" Ginny heard the words but she didn't hear them. She nodded absentmindedly, looking at her own shaking form in the full-length mirror. She smiled at Hermione, turning around, the long white skirt following her every move. She was wearing an all white reneassance style dress with long lace sleeves. It was exactly as she had pictured it so long ago.
"You look beautiful." Hermione smiled back in her all lace, cream colored dress. "you have nothing to be nervous about."
"Were you this anxious?"
"Of course. Who isn't." (Hermione and Harry had been married right after they graduated.)
Ginny frowned at a sudden knock on the door. "Who is it?"
"They're ready for you." Came a soft, male voice. Ginny, followed by Hermione, walked out of the small wooden hut onto the soft grass, barefoot. She began to walk toward the place where everyone was waiting, but a sudden mist came upon them. This mist was strange, it was black, Ginny couldn't even see the trees around her. She was soon lost and alone. She couldn't find Hermione or the pavilion anywhere.
"Help!" she screamed repeatedly but to no avail. Finally, she heard a muffled scream from a distance and made her way toward it. "Hello? Is anybody there? Who are you? Hermione?"
"No." hissed a soft voice as she felt everything go black. ***
Ginny sat up and rubbed her head. She could barely remember anything. She looked around and saw that she was in a dark, stone dungeon, damp and cold.
As she looked, she became aware of a door openeing somewhere and footsteps coming toward the wooden door acroos the dungeon from her. She quickly pressed herself as far into the darkest corner as she could manage. The door slowly swung open and she gasped. It was Draco's father.
"Now, now. No hiding. You can't hide from me." He was standing over her in an instant, grabbing for her wrist. When he finally got a hold of her, she bit him and he jumped back, screaming with rage. "You little whore!" he yelled at her, pulling out his wand. In a few moments time, she couldn't move, speak, or yell for help. As if reading her thoughts, Lucius said, "There's no use crying. Noone can hear you." He sneered at her as if he knew something she didn't.
A/N-what's he going to do to her? A little obvious but just act surprised k? see you next time.DUH DUH DUH.
"Nervous?" Ginny heard the words but she didn't hear them. She nodded absentmindedly, looking at her own shaking form in the full-length mirror. She smiled at Hermione, turning around, the long white skirt following her every move. She was wearing an all white reneassance style dress with long lace sleeves. It was exactly as she had pictured it so long ago.
"You look beautiful." Hermione smiled back in her all lace, cream colored dress. "you have nothing to be nervous about."
"Were you this anxious?"
"Of course. Who isn't." (Hermione and Harry had been married right after they graduated.)
Ginny frowned at a sudden knock on the door. "Who is it?"
"They're ready for you." Came a soft, male voice. Ginny, followed by Hermione, walked out of the small wooden hut onto the soft grass, barefoot. She began to walk toward the place where everyone was waiting, but a sudden mist came upon them. This mist was strange, it was black, Ginny couldn't even see the trees around her. She was soon lost and alone. She couldn't find Hermione or the pavilion anywhere.
"Help!" she screamed repeatedly but to no avail. Finally, she heard a muffled scream from a distance and made her way toward it. "Hello? Is anybody there? Who are you? Hermione?"
"No." hissed a soft voice as she felt everything go black. ***
Ginny sat up and rubbed her head. She could barely remember anything. She looked around and saw that she was in a dark, stone dungeon, damp and cold.
As she looked, she became aware of a door openeing somewhere and footsteps coming toward the wooden door acroos the dungeon from her. She quickly pressed herself as far into the darkest corner as she could manage. The door slowly swung open and she gasped. It was Draco's father.
"Now, now. No hiding. You can't hide from me." He was standing over her in an instant, grabbing for her wrist. When he finally got a hold of her, she bit him and he jumped back, screaming with rage. "You little whore!" he yelled at her, pulling out his wand. In a few moments time, she couldn't move, speak, or yell for help. As if reading her thoughts, Lucius said, "There's no use crying. Noone can hear you." He sneered at her as if he knew something she didn't.
A/N-what's he going to do to her? A little obvious but just act surprised k? see you next time.DUH DUH DUH.