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If Ever A Star Shone Brighter
Ginny sat, hands on her knees, pouting. The Ministry of Magic had arrived earlier that day and was now looking through all her things, casting spells on certain places. She sighed. 'It's so BORING her, I wish they'd leave.'
"Miss. Weasly?"
Ginny sat up straight with a look of worry and anxiety on her face.
"We have several of our workers interrogating The Warlock Health Institution of Egypt, and so far they say that no one of the name "Bill Weasly" has recuperated there, none the less was treated there. We have no idea where your parents are." It was Cornelius Fudge, Head of the Ministry Of Magic, "What a terrible time to lose Arthur. such a hectic time what with. with." he looked nervously at Ginny.
"It's ok, Fudge, I know."
"Know what?" He laughed nervously.
"Voldemort rose again, I know. Dumbledore told us."
"Dumbledore, ay? Aint he the jokester! Heh heh."
Ginny rolled her eyes, knowing it was hopeless, since she was speaking to Mr. Fudge.
"Any ways," she claimed, "I understand." She sighed sadly, "Where could they be?"
"We don't know, but right now, you should get back to school. No one can look after you without parental consent, and you do need schooling, just be a good girl, please?"
Ginny nodded, "Of course."
Everyone stared as the Black Goddess walked down the hall. Everyone whispered. Ron, Harry, and Hermione where standing down the hall, staring as Ginny floated gracefully toward them, she wore a long black velvet dress with a slight floral print. The sleeves where long, and billowing, as was her long curly fiery hair. Her lips where black, as was her eyes, and her long poisonous fingernails. On her neck she wore a large cross pendent with red and black gems, and on her fingers where large silver rings. Her middle finger, though, seemed to be made of Silver. It was like a coat of armor, but only for her finger. Built in it was a rather large ruby red gem.
Before Ginny reached them, a very amused Draco Malfoy stepped in front of her.
He sneered, "Well, if it isn't Potters girlfriend. I thought you where banished at home." He laughed.
Ginny walked forward still, and Draco was suddenly thrown to the side, hitting his head against the wall, her eyes didn't even flick toward him. She kept her head high, staring toward Ron. Ron rushed forward, and hugged her. She was surprised at first, she was holding Ron in her arms, and he was sobbing into her shoulder. She sighed and patted his back. Ron finally let her go, only for Hermione to hug her. A small smile formed on Ginnys' lips, and the hands that where on Hermiones' back moved down. Hermione jerked away from Ginny frowning. Ginny strode past them, a slight smile on her face as she stared at Harry and walked off to the Gryffindor common room.
"What the Hell was that?" Harry uttered.
Hermione cringed.
Ron sighed, "Poor Ginny, the loss of me mum and dad is hardest on her."
Ginny was walking down the hall, making her way to her next class when Draco Malfoy jumped in front of her. This time, however, she stopped. She sighed, "What is it, Draco, and make haste, before I decide that I am board."
"Stupid bitch!" He snapped, "NO ONE, throws DRACO MALFOY!"
Draco made a grab for her, and she stepped back, but before he could do anything, a voice sounded through out the hall. It was Mrs. Weasly's voice.
"DRACO MALFOY, DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH YOUR SISTER!!"
Everyone looked in the opposite direction, where the voice was coming from. People parted to reveal Cho with an empty look in her eyes. She slowly fell, face forward. Draco's eyes widened, but he stood there, watching the love of his life fall. It wasn't he, though, who caught Cho before she hit the floor. Harry Potter was kneeling, Cho in his arms, on the floor. He looked down at her face. Cho moved her lips, but no sound came, and she fainted. Draco looked at Ginny, he only just now realized he was holding onto Ginny's arm she looked up defensively. He let go of her arm and walked off leaving Ginny to stare after him.
"Really? And what did she say?!"
"She said 'Draco Malfoy, don't you dare touch your sister!'"
"Ech. that's scary."
"I know!"
Cho came around, opening her eyes slowly. People were around her, she couldn't tell who they where.
"Cho! Cho, are you ok?"
Cho shook her head, mumbling, "No. Go away. Leave me be." and she fell into an uneasy sleep.
They where not dreams, though. They where flash backs. Flashbacks from Ginny's first year, where Arthur Weasly and Lucius Malfoy fought in the bookstore. Then last year at the Quidditch Cup where Lucius Malfoy and his family sat behind the Weasly's.
Then, the flash backs ended, and her dreams gradually turned into her usual nightmares.
Mr. And Mrs. Weasly lay in their room at night, in a bloody heap.
Ginny Weasly sat in the middle of the room, crying into her hands, guns on the floor.
Ginny Weasly was on her knees in her back yard, planting roses, when she looked up, sun blinding her eyes. She saw Mr. Diggory, standing above her.
It was getting unbearably hot when she saw Ginny sitting in her living room, people all around her, looking through things, casting spells, things blowing up.
Cho suddenly shot awake, her eyesight was blurry at first, but sharpened when she realized someone was watching her. Ginny Weasly held her head high, arms crossed, dressed in a tight-fitting black dress, her shoulders bare but the sleeves started on her fore-arm and down to her wrist. Her arms where crossed.
Cho's eyes widened suddenly and struggled to get up. Ginny pushed her back down, however.
"Wh- what do you want with me?" Cho stuttered.
"An interesting thing happened today." Ginny said, sitting down.
"You see, Draco Malfoy came up to me and started bumbling about things, I don't know what he was saying, I wasn't listening, when he made a move to grab me, and suddenly, a voice sounded through the hall! It was my mother. When the people parted, needless to say, I was quiet surprised to see you standing there, uttering those words. Now, I want to know what was my mother's voice, doing in your body, saying those things."
"Ginny, I-"
"You what? Tell me, please, because I'm curious to know."
There was a pause, and Cho sighed, "I. I have these dreams."
Ginnys' eyebrow flew up, "What KIND of dreams?"
"Dreams that tell me things, some good, some bad, mostly bad."
Ginny remained silent, her eyebrow still raised,
"What happened, today, that was a dream, I went into a trace. I had no idea,"
"Don't we all." Ginny remarked, "Cho, what, else, have you seen in these, 'dreams'?"
Cho knew what she was trying to ask, "I had one of you."
"And,"
"You killed you parents. And you got away with it."
Ginny's eyes widened, she had a triumphant look on her face, and she seemed amused rather than angry.
"And what else?" she asked.
"That- That's it." Cho lied.
"Get up, Cho. Get dressed. I think we are going be very happy together." She said as Cho did what she was told.
A/N: I never meant for it to turn out like this. When I promised to include Hermione, I didn't mean to draw attention to her like that ^o^ I'm sorry, I'll make everything better.
If Ever A Star Shone Brighter
Ginny sat, hands on her knees, pouting. The Ministry of Magic had arrived earlier that day and was now looking through all her things, casting spells on certain places. She sighed. 'It's so BORING her, I wish they'd leave.'
"Miss. Weasly?"
Ginny sat up straight with a look of worry and anxiety on her face.
"We have several of our workers interrogating The Warlock Health Institution of Egypt, and so far they say that no one of the name "Bill Weasly" has recuperated there, none the less was treated there. We have no idea where your parents are." It was Cornelius Fudge, Head of the Ministry Of Magic, "What a terrible time to lose Arthur. such a hectic time what with. with." he looked nervously at Ginny.
"It's ok, Fudge, I know."
"Know what?" He laughed nervously.
"Voldemort rose again, I know. Dumbledore told us."
"Dumbledore, ay? Aint he the jokester! Heh heh."
Ginny rolled her eyes, knowing it was hopeless, since she was speaking to Mr. Fudge.
"Any ways," she claimed, "I understand." She sighed sadly, "Where could they be?"
"We don't know, but right now, you should get back to school. No one can look after you without parental consent, and you do need schooling, just be a good girl, please?"
Ginny nodded, "Of course."
Everyone stared as the Black Goddess walked down the hall. Everyone whispered. Ron, Harry, and Hermione where standing down the hall, staring as Ginny floated gracefully toward them, she wore a long black velvet dress with a slight floral print. The sleeves where long, and billowing, as was her long curly fiery hair. Her lips where black, as was her eyes, and her long poisonous fingernails. On her neck she wore a large cross pendent with red and black gems, and on her fingers where large silver rings. Her middle finger, though, seemed to be made of Silver. It was like a coat of armor, but only for her finger. Built in it was a rather large ruby red gem.
Before Ginny reached them, a very amused Draco Malfoy stepped in front of her.
He sneered, "Well, if it isn't Potters girlfriend. I thought you where banished at home." He laughed.
Ginny walked forward still, and Draco was suddenly thrown to the side, hitting his head against the wall, her eyes didn't even flick toward him. She kept her head high, staring toward Ron. Ron rushed forward, and hugged her. She was surprised at first, she was holding Ron in her arms, and he was sobbing into her shoulder. She sighed and patted his back. Ron finally let her go, only for Hermione to hug her. A small smile formed on Ginnys' lips, and the hands that where on Hermiones' back moved down. Hermione jerked away from Ginny frowning. Ginny strode past them, a slight smile on her face as she stared at Harry and walked off to the Gryffindor common room.
"What the Hell was that?" Harry uttered.
Hermione cringed.
Ron sighed, "Poor Ginny, the loss of me mum and dad is hardest on her."
Ginny was walking down the hall, making her way to her next class when Draco Malfoy jumped in front of her. This time, however, she stopped. She sighed, "What is it, Draco, and make haste, before I decide that I am board."
"Stupid bitch!" He snapped, "NO ONE, throws DRACO MALFOY!"
Draco made a grab for her, and she stepped back, but before he could do anything, a voice sounded through out the hall. It was Mrs. Weasly's voice.
"DRACO MALFOY, DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH YOUR SISTER!!"
Everyone looked in the opposite direction, where the voice was coming from. People parted to reveal Cho with an empty look in her eyes. She slowly fell, face forward. Draco's eyes widened, but he stood there, watching the love of his life fall. It wasn't he, though, who caught Cho before she hit the floor. Harry Potter was kneeling, Cho in his arms, on the floor. He looked down at her face. Cho moved her lips, but no sound came, and she fainted. Draco looked at Ginny, he only just now realized he was holding onto Ginny's arm she looked up defensively. He let go of her arm and walked off leaving Ginny to stare after him.
"Really? And what did she say?!"
"She said 'Draco Malfoy, don't you dare touch your sister!'"
"Ech. that's scary."
"I know!"
Cho came around, opening her eyes slowly. People were around her, she couldn't tell who they where.
"Cho! Cho, are you ok?"
Cho shook her head, mumbling, "No. Go away. Leave me be." and she fell into an uneasy sleep.
They where not dreams, though. They where flash backs. Flashbacks from Ginny's first year, where Arthur Weasly and Lucius Malfoy fought in the bookstore. Then last year at the Quidditch Cup where Lucius Malfoy and his family sat behind the Weasly's.
Then, the flash backs ended, and her dreams gradually turned into her usual nightmares.
Mr. And Mrs. Weasly lay in their room at night, in a bloody heap.
Ginny Weasly sat in the middle of the room, crying into her hands, guns on the floor.
Ginny Weasly was on her knees in her back yard, planting roses, when she looked up, sun blinding her eyes. She saw Mr. Diggory, standing above her.
It was getting unbearably hot when she saw Ginny sitting in her living room, people all around her, looking through things, casting spells, things blowing up.
Cho suddenly shot awake, her eyesight was blurry at first, but sharpened when she realized someone was watching her. Ginny Weasly held her head high, arms crossed, dressed in a tight-fitting black dress, her shoulders bare but the sleeves started on her fore-arm and down to her wrist. Her arms where crossed.
Cho's eyes widened suddenly and struggled to get up. Ginny pushed her back down, however.
"Wh- what do you want with me?" Cho stuttered.
"An interesting thing happened today." Ginny said, sitting down.
"You see, Draco Malfoy came up to me and started bumbling about things, I don't know what he was saying, I wasn't listening, when he made a move to grab me, and suddenly, a voice sounded through the hall! It was my mother. When the people parted, needless to say, I was quiet surprised to see you standing there, uttering those words. Now, I want to know what was my mother's voice, doing in your body, saying those things."
"Ginny, I-"
"You what? Tell me, please, because I'm curious to know."
There was a pause, and Cho sighed, "I. I have these dreams."
Ginnys' eyebrow flew up, "What KIND of dreams?"
"Dreams that tell me things, some good, some bad, mostly bad."
Ginny remained silent, her eyebrow still raised,
"What happened, today, that was a dream, I went into a trace. I had no idea,"
"Don't we all." Ginny remarked, "Cho, what, else, have you seen in these, 'dreams'?"
Cho knew what she was trying to ask, "I had one of you."
"And,"
"You killed you parents. And you got away with it."
Ginny's eyes widened, she had a triumphant look on her face, and she seemed amused rather than angry.
"And what else?" she asked.
"That- That's it." Cho lied.
"Get up, Cho. Get dressed. I think we are going be very happy together." She said as Cho did what she was told.
A/N: I never meant for it to turn out like this. When I promised to include Hermione, I didn't mean to draw attention to her like that ^o^ I'm sorry, I'll make everything better.