When You Cry, My Heart Weeps Twice as Hard

Summary: Set six years after Harry graduated. Ginny Weasley has a long kept secret. She became pregnant during her sixth year at Hogwarts. When Voldermort wants her daughter, who comes to protect her and her child? Why her ex-b/f Harry Potter. GW/HP

Rating: PG-13 for adult themes

Disclaimer: I'm too tired to think of anything really witty right now...zzzzzz...No I don't own Harry Potter, so you can't sue me. (Yes, I saw you pick up that phone to call the lawyers!)

Harry's POV

It couldn't have been more than ten minutes when I heard footsteps outside the cell door again. It opened and the same Death Eater came out. "Master wants to see you." He said softly.

I walked out, staring hard at the mask, it was nasty looking, so I didn't stare for long. The Death Eater lead me up some stairs and up several floors. I started to hear Kaya. "Don't touch me!" She screamed. "Leave me alone! Papa'll hurt you!"

The Death Eater opened the door. It was an elegant room, not doubt, and Voldermort stood there, in all his glory, clad in a black robe, and nothing else. Draco Malfoy was there as well, trying desperately to get to Kaya. Kaya turned and spotted me. "Papa!" She yelled and ran to me. I held my arms out and I picked her up as she ran into my arms. I held her on my hip and she buried her face in my shoulder, shaking and sobbing without tears.

"What did you do to her?" I asked, almost unable to control my anger.

"We didn't do anything Potter." Malfoy spat at me. "She nearly killed me, right after she called you Papa!"

Voldermort swept forward. I felt my scar twinge. Damn stupid... I thought. I can't control that, and if he gets too close...

"It still has the power to make you wince Potter." Voldermort said. "Your scar. Doesn't it? You feel pain whenever I'm near. How unfortunate." Sarcasm dripped from his voice.

"I hate you!" Kaya screamed at Voldermort. "You hurt Papa! He hurt Mama! I want Melissa!" She started crying again.

"What's Melissa darling?" Voldermort said in such a sugary voice, that it made me nervous that I might throw up.

"It's her doll." I said scathingly.

"Here." Malfoy said. He waved his wand, and a porcelain doll was conjured from thin air. He levitated it to her. Kaya grabbed it from the air, stared it for five seconds, then threw it to the ground, where it's face shattered.

"Take her back to the dungeons." Voldermort said calmly to the Death Eater, still standing by the door.

"No!" Kaya screamed. "Papa! PAPA!"

Soon her voice faded away, and silence rang throughout the large room. Voldermort spoke first. "Well Harry. It's a pleasure to see you again."

"I can't say it's not mutual." I snarled. "Why are you bringing Kaya into this, if all you wanted was me?"

"You?" Voldermort laughed. It was a terrible laugh, that didn't even sound remotely human. "It's not you I'm after. you just happen to be a side character in this plot."

I was confused. "Nearly 24 years ago, I learned of a Prophecy. Not any Prophecy, but one that could defiantly be related to me. Salazar Slytherin wrote it. Wise man, he was." He sneered at my disgust. "But it told of a child. It was written in Ancient Parsaltongue, so it made it incredibly hard to translate, so I wasn't sure if the child would be a boy or a girl. Sahlaphormolat" he said in a slippery tone. "Means boy, and girl is nearly exactly the same, you see my confusion. I visited a oracle to see if I would understand it, and she told me that I would feel it when the child was born. I felt something when you were born Harry Potter. It was almost like a sock to my stomach, and the pain refused to go away. I needed to kill you, Harry. Prove the prophecy wrong. But I couldn't. I realized in those 13 years of being half-alive, and half-dead, that Prophecies can't be changed. Now I realize that you are part of the plot, if only a slight one, but no worries there." He nodded to the Death Eater.

"You bastard!" I screamed. "How can you do this to an innocent girl?!" as I was pulled away from the scene

"She won't be innocent when I tell her about the world as it is." Voldermort said. "Not if she chooses the dark side."