Chapter four
"A thousand words"
A/N: Once again thanks to all you people who reviewed me. Bah. @_@; I'm tired. Listening to Sum 41's "Still waiting" and Taproot's "Poem" to keep me awake. Damn insomnia. X_x; Anyway. Keep reviewing and telling me how the story is going so far. Kinda having some writers block (Sucks don't it, Kacie? XD) and I'm not quite sure where this story is going any more. O_o; You'll have to see. Enjoy chapter four.
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Voices could be heard from inside the room the next day. Some other Gryffindor girls were wondering where Ginny had been. Breakfast was almost over and absolutely no one had seen her since last night, so they decided to go up and see how she was. Found wrapped up ina red and white comforter, laid the figure of the girl - red curls all around her - sleeping peacefully, and clothes on the floor. "God, what happened to her last night?" one of them commented. A few others laughed, but stopped when they spotted dreid blood by the bed. "She.. is sleeping.. right?" they asked in a shaky voice. All their faces went serious.
"Ginny! Ginny?! Wake up, Gin!" they shouted to her, and shook her pale fragile body. "You're gonna be late for class, Giny. . .Hurry up. . Please?" one of them asked. Moving her head side to side a bit she made sure they understood it was a "No." and buried her face in her pillow again. "Ginny. . ." they started. Instantly she got up and looked to them. "I'm fine! Alright?! I'm perfectly fine. Just . . tired. I'll be fine. Now go to class before you're late because of me." They all looked taken aback by her sudden outburst but one of them calmly asked: "Do you want us to go get Madame Pompherey for you?" Shaking her head, Ginny looked at them again. "Just go. I'll be fine later." They nodded. "See you later, then." A few of them called before they all exited her room and left her alone once more.
Ginny had no idea why she had just suddenly lashed out at them like that. Streching a bit, she buried her face back in her pillow and put her hands underneath it when something caught her by surprise. And then she remembered.
"..Tom."
Emotions started taking over. Anger. Sadness. Hate. Love. Rage. Sorrow. She wanted to tell someone what happened. She wanted to burn the diary, tell someone what had happened, and get some help. She wanted to tell him - all her sorrows and worries, sadness and anger. But the sad truth had hit her.
She coulden't. And she knew it. He would kill her without a second thought.
Tracing a finger around the edge of the diary, she felt the slick smoothness off the cover. How could such a great book hold such an evil demon? A tear fell onto the book before she grabbed a quill and opened the book to a new page.
How could you? She asked.
"I thought you wanted it, Ginny."
I did at first, Tom . . . But you woulden't stop.
"And you thought if you cried, begged and pleaded for me to stop I actually would? Stupid girl. I'm Voldemorts past, present and future. I am the Dark Lord. What I wan, I get. And I have you now, Virginia. I own you." A small gasps escaped her lips. "No. . " she whispered. "No. . . You can't. How?"
No response from the diary.
Lifting the quill she wrote something she had been holding back since early this morning when she had woken and come to this truth.
I hate you, Tom. Her hand shook as she finished writing the words.
Just as she finished writing it though, a new response came back to her. "No you don't, Virginia. You don't hate me. Hm . . You really hate me, do you? You love me. I know you do."
A thousand words coulden't describe what I'm feeling right now, Tom.
"So be it, then, Ginny. If you really mean that then theres only one thing for me to do, now."
Before she could ask what it was, Ginny felt herself fall back in the bed. Her vision slowly fading and eyes slowly closing. "Whats happening to me. . .?" she asked not expecting an answer, but was in shock when she got one. A figure stood above her. Black unruley hair, green eyes, pale skin and a Slytherin badge attached to the robes that gleamed in the light. "Dear dear, Ginny. Look what your words have gotten you into. I'm sorry I have to do this to you, Really I am." A smirk crossed his face as he bent down and gently kissed her cheek. What she had written to him played in her head over and over again.
"A thousand words coulden't describe what I'm feeling right, Tom. . ."
She saw him slowly shake his head, that stupid smirk still crossing his face. "You know I really am sorry for all this Ginny. I never meant for it to end up this way. Or maybe I did. Once your gone I'll be in complete control. I can reign once more. But don't worry. I'll think about sparing your family and not killing them. After all, you did help me - do me a favor so to speak."
Her breathe became more shallow as her eyes shut, but she could still hear his words echoing in her mind,
"I own you now. Ginny."
One last thought crossed her mind before darkness surrounded her and everything went blank
He never really loved her.
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End chapter four.
A/N: Yes, Its short. Only four chapters. But I was feeling depressed and overloaded on sugar. (Bad combo with me. Especially with a sleeping disorder.. E_e;) So I decided to do what I was planning to do from the start. R and R. :D Yell at me and tell me how wrong it was to kill off Ginny if you want. XD; Hopefully I'll be starting on a new one soon. :B Thanks for reading.
A/N: Once again thanks to all you people who reviewed me. Bah. @_@; I'm tired. Listening to Sum 41's "Still waiting" and Taproot's "Poem" to keep me awake. Damn insomnia. X_x; Anyway. Keep reviewing and telling me how the story is going so far. Kinda having some writers block (Sucks don't it, Kacie? XD) and I'm not quite sure where this story is going any more. O_o; You'll have to see. Enjoy chapter four.
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Voices could be heard from inside the room the next day. Some other Gryffindor girls were wondering where Ginny had been. Breakfast was almost over and absolutely no one had seen her since last night, so they decided to go up and see how she was. Found wrapped up ina red and white comforter, laid the figure of the girl - red curls all around her - sleeping peacefully, and clothes on the floor. "God, what happened to her last night?" one of them commented. A few others laughed, but stopped when they spotted dreid blood by the bed. "She.. is sleeping.. right?" they asked in a shaky voice. All their faces went serious.
"Ginny! Ginny?! Wake up, Gin!" they shouted to her, and shook her pale fragile body. "You're gonna be late for class, Giny. . .Hurry up. . Please?" one of them asked. Moving her head side to side a bit she made sure they understood it was a "No." and buried her face in her pillow again. "Ginny. . ." they started. Instantly she got up and looked to them. "I'm fine! Alright?! I'm perfectly fine. Just . . tired. I'll be fine. Now go to class before you're late because of me." They all looked taken aback by her sudden outburst but one of them calmly asked: "Do you want us to go get Madame Pompherey for you?" Shaking her head, Ginny looked at them again. "Just go. I'll be fine later." They nodded. "See you later, then." A few of them called before they all exited her room and left her alone once more.
Ginny had no idea why she had just suddenly lashed out at them like that. Streching a bit, she buried her face back in her pillow and put her hands underneath it when something caught her by surprise. And then she remembered.
"..Tom."
Emotions started taking over. Anger. Sadness. Hate. Love. Rage. Sorrow. She wanted to tell someone what happened. She wanted to burn the diary, tell someone what had happened, and get some help. She wanted to tell him - all her sorrows and worries, sadness and anger. But the sad truth had hit her.
She coulden't. And she knew it. He would kill her without a second thought.
Tracing a finger around the edge of the diary, she felt the slick smoothness off the cover. How could such a great book hold such an evil demon? A tear fell onto the book before she grabbed a quill and opened the book to a new page.
How could you? She asked.
"I thought you wanted it, Ginny."
I did at first, Tom . . . But you woulden't stop.
"And you thought if you cried, begged and pleaded for me to stop I actually would? Stupid girl. I'm Voldemorts past, present and future. I am the Dark Lord. What I wan, I get. And I have you now, Virginia. I own you." A small gasps escaped her lips. "No. . " she whispered. "No. . . You can't. How?"
No response from the diary.
Lifting the quill she wrote something she had been holding back since early this morning when she had woken and come to this truth.
I hate you, Tom. Her hand shook as she finished writing the words.
Just as she finished writing it though, a new response came back to her. "No you don't, Virginia. You don't hate me. Hm . . You really hate me, do you? You love me. I know you do."
A thousand words coulden't describe what I'm feeling right now, Tom.
"So be it, then, Ginny. If you really mean that then theres only one thing for me to do, now."
Before she could ask what it was, Ginny felt herself fall back in the bed. Her vision slowly fading and eyes slowly closing. "Whats happening to me. . .?" she asked not expecting an answer, but was in shock when she got one. A figure stood above her. Black unruley hair, green eyes, pale skin and a Slytherin badge attached to the robes that gleamed in the light. "Dear dear, Ginny. Look what your words have gotten you into. I'm sorry I have to do this to you, Really I am." A smirk crossed his face as he bent down and gently kissed her cheek. What she had written to him played in her head over and over again.
"A thousand words coulden't describe what I'm feeling right, Tom. . ."
She saw him slowly shake his head, that stupid smirk still crossing his face. "You know I really am sorry for all this Ginny. I never meant for it to end up this way. Or maybe I did. Once your gone I'll be in complete control. I can reign once more. But don't worry. I'll think about sparing your family and not killing them. After all, you did help me - do me a favor so to speak."
Her breathe became more shallow as her eyes shut, but she could still hear his words echoing in her mind,
"I own you now. Ginny."
One last thought crossed her mind before darkness surrounded her and everything went blank
He never really loved her.
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End chapter four.
A/N: Yes, Its short. Only four chapters. But I was feeling depressed and overloaded on sugar. (Bad combo with me. Especially with a sleeping disorder.. E_e;) So I decided to do what I was planning to do from the start. R and R. :D Yell at me and tell me how wrong it was to kill off Ginny if you want. XD; Hopefully I'll be starting on a new one soon. :B Thanks for reading.