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 propose a hypothesis!! If I am not J.K. Rowling, then I am forced write this [stupid, stupid, stupid] disclaimer!! I don't own Harry Potter, I just use it for my own demonic pleasure.
Ginny's POV
Seamus and Hermione stared at me for several seconds, before Seamus piped up. "Do you have a death wish Ginny?" He exclaimed, looking astonished.
"I'm forced to agree with Seamus, Ginny." Hermione said. "I can't allow you to go."
"You heard him!" I cried out. "Voldermort has my child, and you expect me to sit back here and wait??"
"You are expected to follow the orders of the Minister of Magic." Hermione said, taking control. It was almost like Dumbledore when he got severely mad. There seemed to be a powerful aura around her. "And I'm going to order you not to go."
I gave her a harsh glance, and left the room.
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Hermione obviously didn't account for my way of twisting words around, or Fred and George teaching me how to pick locks, or me having the same blunt stubbornness as Ron. (It's a family resemblance.)
I walked straight to 'Confiscated Items' that was a couple doors down in the Magical Law Enforcement Department Building. I took my wand out and survived the lock. It was magical, no doubt there. "Alohamora." I whispered. It didn't work. They must have used a Muggle lock as well as a magical one. I pulled a bobby pin from my hair and started on the lock. I heard it click a second later, and it creaked open. I walked inside the storage closet and searched around before I found what I was looking for.
A dark black cloak with a hood and an evil looking mask.
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Harry's POV
Kaya was waiting for me when I got back to the dungeon. "Papa!" She cried and ran to me. I held her in my arms, hoping against hope that the Death Eater wouldn't come in and take her from my grasp. I wondered where Ginny was, if she was okay. I felt the tears slid down my face into Kaya's hair. I gave her a kiss on the head. She looked up at me.
"Papa?" She asked.
"Yes Kay?" I replied.
"When are we going home?"
"Soon, I hope." I told her.
She cuddled close to me. "I miss Mama."
"I do too honey. I do too."
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Ginny's POV (yet again.)
I flew on my broomstick, feeling a rush of feelings. I was wearing the cloak, and the mask was in my bag that was slung over my shoulder. My red hair flew behind me caught in the wind's cold fingers. You must blend in! Avery's voice kept ringing in my head. If I was to blend in, I would have to act like a Death Eater.
I kept flying, reviewing all the information that I had gathered on Death Eaters when I was Hogwarts. They hated Muggle Borns, Muggle lovers, and half-bloods. They all prided themselves on being purebloods. Favorite curses; Cruciatus, Imperius and any other illegal curses. Favorite pastimes; torturing Muggles. Charm for the Dark Mark; Morsmordre. (Harry had told me about that when I was in fifth year. He had heard it shouted at the Quidditch World Cup in my third, his fourth, year.) I clutched at my broom harder, and flew as fast as I could. I could see the coast line straight ahead. I was less than an hour away from where Avery told me the castle would be. Fear crept into my veins, and I suppressed it with a picture of Harry and Kaya in my mind as I flew above the tumult of the ocean.
For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrongs that you made right
For every dream that you made come true
For all the love I found in you
I'll be forever thankful, baby
You're the one that helped me up
Never let me fall...
You're the one that saw me through
Through it all...
~ Celine Dion: Because You Loved Me ~