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Ginny was alone, or at least she felt that way. She had no friends at all, and her brother was a stupid git. He treated her like she had a 2 dimensional personality. She was either happy, or angry. To him she would always be Ginny, his sweet little sister who was always around to run errands, or to cover for him.
Sure Harry and Hermione acted like they were her friends, but they didn't know her, and she was sure they did it only because she was Ron's little sister. They were really only acquaintances.
To all Ginny's peers she was the outcast. The poor shy little girl had fallen prey to Voldemort's tricks in her first year. They didn't know her either.
Ginny had known something was wrong with the diary. She had known that she should have thrown it out, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She had finally found a friend. Someone who knew the real her.
Over the time that she wrote in it she had fallen in love with Tom, and had finally told him. He confessed that for some time he had felt the same way for her.
After that she had begun doing things for him. He had told her she didn't have to, that he could always get someone else. She had wanted to though. She had killed the chickens for him, among other things.
No one knew this, but Ginny could speak parsletounge. She had known since she was little. She often spoke with snakes in her garden at home. But only when there was no way that anyone could be listening. She used her ability to help him too. When Hermione had found out about the basalisk she had set it on her. She knew Hermione would only be petrified. She was to smart to be killed. All Ginny needed was to buy some time for herself and Tom.
She had followed Tom's directions, and opened the chamber herself, but not before killing the last chicken, and smearing it's blood on the wall stating that she had been "taken" into the chamber.
She had known it was over as soon as Harry had showed up. She heard the fight, and knew that Tom would lose. After all she had done she would never get her happily ever after. She heard Tom call her name while he was getting sucked back into the diary, and began to sob. No one would ever think that it was for the "monster" that had "possessed" her for so long.
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Ginny was alone, or at least she felt that way. She had no friends at all, and her brother was a stupid git. He treated her like she had a 2 dimensional personality. She was either happy, or angry. To him she would always be Ginny, his sweet little sister who was always around to run errands, or to cover for him.
Sure Harry and Hermione acted like they were her friends, but they didn't know her, and she was sure they did it only because she was Ron's little sister. They were really only acquaintances.
To all Ginny's peers she was the outcast. The poor shy little girl had fallen prey to Voldemort's tricks in her first year. They didn't know her either.
Ginny had known something was wrong with the diary. She had known that she should have thrown it out, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She had finally found a friend. Someone who knew the real her.
Over the time that she wrote in it she had fallen in love with Tom, and had finally told him. He confessed that for some time he had felt the same way for her.
After that she had begun doing things for him. He had told her she didn't have to, that he could always get someone else. She had wanted to though. She had killed the chickens for him, among other things.
No one knew this, but Ginny could speak parsletounge. She had known since she was little. She often spoke with snakes in her garden at home. But only when there was no way that anyone could be listening. She used her ability to help him too. When Hermione had found out about the basalisk she had set it on her. She knew Hermione would only be petrified. She was to smart to be killed. All Ginny needed was to buy some time for herself and Tom.
She had followed Tom's directions, and opened the chamber herself, but not before killing the last chicken, and smearing it's blood on the wall stating that she had been "taken" into the chamber.
She had known it was over as soon as Harry had showed up. She heard the fight, and knew that Tom would lose. After all she had done she would never get her happily ever after. She heard Tom call her name while he was getting sucked back into the diary, and began to sob. No one would ever think that it was for the "monster" that had "possessed" her for so long.
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