Ginny started shaking as Lucius entered the room again. She pressed her
face against the pillow, pretending to be asleep. Hard as she tried, she
couldn't stop crying. She'd been there almost two months and she still
didn't know when to stop her blubbering... Her belly was noticeably
growing, and she was surprised to notice that Lucius was going very much
gentler with her, after she revealed her pregnancy.
She couldn't believe she was there... She'd persuaded him to let her open the window, but she wasn't allowed to stick her hand out it, for fear she would jump. She felt the tears fall from her eyes. Still, she refused to move. "Miss Weasley?" Ginny turned around. It was the voice of a very timid, pale woman.
"Hello?" The woman placed her candle onto the table. "Come here dear." She held her arms out to her. Not really wanting to, she leaned forward to embrace the older woman. "I'm sorry about him... He does the same to me, but for you it must be worse. To be so young and have him forced upon you like this..." Ginny sighed as the woman started tending to her bruises and cuts.
~*~
"My mother's with her right now. I'm sure she'll be fine for the moment, but we have to go to her soon. I'm not quite so sure how long she could last." Draco turned to the Weasleys, Hermione and Harry and said that. Molly sighed. "I just want my little girl back..." "Before this America trip she was perfectly fine!" Arthur shouted. Ron stood up. "Yeah and why is it that you can see and hear her and not us?" Everyone in the room started shouting.
"EVERYONE QUIET!" Charlie shouted. Everyone in the entire room stopped moving and looked at him. "Look, this boy loves her and gives her more affection and attention than any of us ever did. Now if you are going to get all green and evil on us, I'm taking Draco and we're going to go get her ourselves." They all calmed down and apologized.
~*~
Ginny gently stroked her pillow. "Oh little Jeannie, you got so much love, little Jeannie And you take it where it strikes and give it to the likes of me. Oh little Jeannie she got so much love, little Jeannie So I see you when I can, you make me all a man can be..." She sniffled lightly. When was he coming for her? When would she be saved? She walked slowly across the room, clutching her pregnant belly.
"And I want you to be my acrobat. I want you to be my lover, oh there were others who would treat you cruel. And oh, oh Jeannie, you were always someone's fool." Ginny traced her fingers along the window. "Little Jeannie You got so much time, little Jeannie, though you've grown beyond your years, you still retain the fears of youth..."
~*~
Draco lifted the floo powder in his fingers and whispered "Drown room."
She couldn't believe she was there... She'd persuaded him to let her open the window, but she wasn't allowed to stick her hand out it, for fear she would jump. She felt the tears fall from her eyes. Still, she refused to move. "Miss Weasley?" Ginny turned around. It was the voice of a very timid, pale woman.
"Hello?" The woman placed her candle onto the table. "Come here dear." She held her arms out to her. Not really wanting to, she leaned forward to embrace the older woman. "I'm sorry about him... He does the same to me, but for you it must be worse. To be so young and have him forced upon you like this..." Ginny sighed as the woman started tending to her bruises and cuts.
~*~
"My mother's with her right now. I'm sure she'll be fine for the moment, but we have to go to her soon. I'm not quite so sure how long she could last." Draco turned to the Weasleys, Hermione and Harry and said that. Molly sighed. "I just want my little girl back..." "Before this America trip she was perfectly fine!" Arthur shouted. Ron stood up. "Yeah and why is it that you can see and hear her and not us?" Everyone in the room started shouting.
"EVERYONE QUIET!" Charlie shouted. Everyone in the entire room stopped moving and looked at him. "Look, this boy loves her and gives her more affection and attention than any of us ever did. Now if you are going to get all green and evil on us, I'm taking Draco and we're going to go get her ourselves." They all calmed down and apologized.
~*~
Ginny gently stroked her pillow. "Oh little Jeannie, you got so much love, little Jeannie And you take it where it strikes and give it to the likes of me. Oh little Jeannie she got so much love, little Jeannie So I see you when I can, you make me all a man can be..." She sniffled lightly. When was he coming for her? When would she be saved? She walked slowly across the room, clutching her pregnant belly.
"And I want you to be my acrobat. I want you to be my lover, oh there were others who would treat you cruel. And oh, oh Jeannie, you were always someone's fool." Ginny traced her fingers along the window. "Little Jeannie You got so much time, little Jeannie, though you've grown beyond your years, you still retain the fears of youth..."
~*~
Draco lifted the floo powder in his fingers and whispered "Drown room."