Ginny awoke to see a man leaning over her. It looked like Draco, only... Incredibly old... She sat up. "Draco, what's going on?" The man stepped back long enough so she could see that it wasn't Draco. It was Lucius! Ginny let out the loudest screech her tiny lungs could manage.

She scuttled away before she realized... Her wedding dress was gone..... Draco had undone it and went downstairs to get her nightgown... Then a cute bird appeared in her room. It was a... A raven! Of course! How could she be so stupid! A raven signified death! How the hell could she have not seen it before?

She looked him up and down. "What do you want?" she asked, pulling some of her hair behind her ear. He looked at her as she wiggled herself as best she could under the blanket. Lucius snapped his fingers and Ginny was standing beside him, her thin body shivering in the cold. He ran a finger under her neck to tilt her chin up.

"My but don't you look delicious?" She whimpered and pulled away.

His touches were so different from Draco's. Draco was soft, gentle, and every time he touched her it felt as though he loved her. Lucius... His touch was also soft, but it looked as though he were looking her over so he could purchase her.

She gasped when his hand slid all the way down to graze her breast through her bra. She pulled away. "If you keep squirming I will put you under a spell so you'll do as I say. And I'll do much worse than this." He reached down and grabbed her butt. Ginny whimpered.

Even when she was on her boy spree in America, she hated it when the boys were rough! She hated it when they poked and prodded and touched! She gulped and tried not to squirm as he said.

He pressed her against the stone wall and continued his search. She felt the silent tears stream down her cheeks. After what seemed like an hour but in actuality was five minutes, Lucius lifted her and threw her onto the bed.

"This will be your room for now. And if you do everything asked of you, you won't be harmed." Ginny dared to speak up. "Would it be possible to request some clothes?" He spun around, smiling.

"I like you. You have spunk. Now I know why he chose you. You'll have your own elf. You'll get everything you want, provided I allow you to have it." Ginny again swallowed. After merely one blink, there was a pink nightgown on the corner of her bed.

Ginny slipped it on and walked to the window. She felt the tears fall down her cheeks. She wrapped her arms around herself and leaned her head against the glass. She tried her hardest to open the window, but it wouldn't give. She slammed her hands as hard as she could against the glass, hoping to maybe break it, but it wouldn't give either...

~*~

Lucius went to his lab and gazed into his screen. Draco was running around the kitchen, retelling the tragic tale of what must've happened to his lovely bride to be. "Well my son, you've chosen to leave me. Well, you're allowed your choice, but now you have to live watching your little darling and knowing that you'll never be able to see her again!"

~*~

Ginny looked up and saw a shooting star dart across the sky. She only had one wish.

'Draco, save me!'