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: Are you officially thick or something?? WHY DOES THE POOR AUTHOR HAVE TO STILL WRITE THESE DISCLAIMERS AFTER FIFTEEN CHAPTERS!!?? I don't own Harry Potter. I leave that pleasure to the goddess J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers.
Ginny's POV
My baby. My baby is gone. In Voldermort's hands. Harry's with her... or Voldermort could have finished him off! I shake from the very thought of it. I clutch at my bed sheets. I'm still in St. Mungo's, with that pompous idiot that nearly got his head chopped off by me, the first time I awoke. I'm really starting to hate him. I'm going to be kept here a couple days for 'supervision'. Supervision my arse. I hate being cooped up like a pigeon. I threw my dinner at the moron calling him a arrogant, self-centered penial munching maggot. Ron happened to be there, with Fred and George. Ron had nearly fainted from a lack of oxygen from laughing so hard, and Fred and George looked particularly proud of me and congratulated each other, for teaching me so well in the insult department, with high-fives.
Kaya. My baby, my wonderful beautiful girl is gone. What does Voldermort want with her?
I fell into an uneasy rest as the moon's watery beams shined through the window.
*+*
I awoke to someone shaking me. It was the pompous moron. "What do you want?" I nearly growled.
"The Minister is here to see you." He said. He looked like he was going to shake out of his shoes. I was especially glad that he was scared of me now. That'll teach him to mess with me again.
"Fine, fine." I tried to straighten my red hair with my fingers since my hairbrush had gone missing. (I think Fred took it, and is most likely planning to return it with a nice prank placed on it.) But it remained a mess.
Hermione gave me a sympathetic look. "My hair was the same way throughout school."
I groaned. "How could I forget? I can't tell you how many times I heard Ron called you a 'bushy haired brainiac' when you two got into it."
"Those were the days, weren't they Ginny?"
"What are you here for?" I asked. Usually I'm shy about things, but I had just spent yesterday beating up a Death Eater, getting stunned, watching my daughter and Harry get kidnapped, and then I had to deal with the likes of a termite-looking nurse. I wasn't in a good mood, and I wasn't planning on beating around the bush.
"Ginny, we've found one of the Death Eaters from yesterday's kidnapping." Hermione said, taking my hand in her own.
My heart nearly jumped out of my throat. I felt my breath catch. "Where is he?" I asked, breathlessly, feeling faint.
"He's at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Seamus is on the case, I made sure of it." Hermione said.
"I need to speak with him." I said, sitting up and getting out of the bed.
"Ginny." Hermione said, warningly. "That's not a good idea." She gave a sharp glance in the nurse that stood ten feet away. I gave him a sharp glance, and he scurried away.
"I don't think he'll be a problem." I said, and I knew Hermione was holding back laughter.
"What did you do to the poor man?" She asked.
"Yelled and threw stuff at him." I shrugged. "Nothing I wouldn't do to my brothers if I was mad enough."
"You grew up with them, they know you." Hermione said sighing. "The poor man didn't stand a chance."
"I guess not."
*+*
I was able to apperate, though I was defiantly nervous that I might lose a limb in the process, but all of my body parts made it to the Ministry. The Death Eater was a short looking man with watery blue eyes and a long thin nose and light brown hair. He was incased in a glass box that I knew from experience was transparent from the outside, but while you were in it, it seemed opaque. Seamus was holding his head with one hand and shaking it. He looked up at the sight of me and Hermione. "He's not talking Minister." He said. "He won't even tell us his name."
"Avery." Hermione said. "That's Brutus Avery. Harry saw him years ago. He pointed his picture out to me in an old case file."
"Well then." I said, tugging my shirt into position. "Let's see if he'll help us pull a Caesar on You-Know-Who."
And I walked into the box to face the man that had taken my daughter from me.
He stared at me as I walked in. There was hunger in those eyes. "I know who you are Brutus Avery." I said in a stern voice. "You entered my apartment yesterday at around 10:18 am. 1752 Morning Sun Village. Sound familiar?" My voice had ice dripping from every word. "You took my daughter. I saw you, didn't I?" As Avery tried to avoid my eyes, I held his chin with my forefinger and thumb. "Look me in the eye you coward. You were the one that performed the Stunning spell on me, weren't you?" He didn't answer. "Weren't you?!?!"
Avery nodded his head. "What are you mute now?" I sneered. "You aren't so tough when it comes to this, huh? You can cavort around under a mask and hood, but when it comes to facing the hard world, you shy away from it."
He was still silent. "Listen to me. My daughter is only five years old. She plays the piano already. She loves to finger paint, and she adores playing dress up. And you took her. She's frightened, alone. And you have the audacity to sit there silent!!" I went over to him and shook him. "Where is Voldermort? Where is he hiding?"
Avery looked at me. There was an intensity in his eyes that made me feel weak. "He's holding up on the Isle of Skyee. It's off the coast of Northern Scotland. There's a large castle there, on the most northern tip of the Isle. That's where he's holding the child, and Potter."
I felt my heart clench. "Harry's alive?"
"You're precious is alive." Avery sneered. "The Dark Lord told us not to hurt him. He still has a part to play in this story."
"And yours is over." I said. "I thank you."
As I went to leave, Avery grabbed my arm. "The Dark Lord knows you will attempt a rescue. He had planned for that. Death Eaters are crawling all over that castle. You must blend in. You must blend in, or else you will die, and your child will be in his hands."
I nodded, and left the box.
"Well?" Hermione asked, breathlessly.
I took a shaky breath. "I'm going to Scotland. Alone."
Author's Note ~ To those who have not studied Roman Times, Caesar was the Roman leader, and he was rather bad too. He was told by a prophet to 'beware the Ides of March' (I think...that might not be the correct words there!) And during the Ides of March, he was killed by his circle of close friends, including his best friend, Brutus. According to Shakespeare, Caesar's last words were "Et to Brutee?" (again, I don't know the exact phrasing there!) Which is Latin for "You too Brutus?" So if you were wondering about the whole Brutus/Caesar thing, that's what it was about!!
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