A/N: Sorry if it always takes me a while to write more but I have been
getting surgery done on my knee and have been ordered bed rest and nothing
else. Sorry for any inconviences and I hope you all continue to read my
story.
Chapter 5: The whole story
Ginny mended Bills elbow. Both her and Bill were amazed that she had remembered the spell for it. She still hadn't compleated her schooling and was hoping she could go back.
Just then their mother and father walked through the door.
"Bill what happened to you?" Molly Weasley cried from the entry way.
"Not to worry mom. I just had to bust one of your windows out." Bill told his mother calmly.
"WHAT?" Mrs. Weasley screamed.
"It's ok. I thought Ginny may be in trouble cause she didn't answer the door. Turns out that she was sleeping."
"Didn't you have your keys?" Mr. Weasley asked much more calmly than his wife.
"No I forgot them at home. I didn't think I would need them. But I'm okay. Ginny meanded my cuts and fixed the window." Bill told them.
Molly still looked worried but dropped the subject.
"So mom, dad, did you talk to Ron, Fred, and George?" Ginny asked.
"Yes. They didn't talk much." Mr. Weasley said
"And when they did they didn't make much sence." Mrs. Weasley added.
"I hope you don't feel left out because we never went to see you. It's just that you coming home gave us that strength to go and see ..." Mr. Weasley said before being cut off.
"I understand. But if you guys don't mind, I would like to go back to bed. I have had a long day and I will have another tommorow." Ginny stood to go.
"Ginny." Bill called.
Ginny turned to face him.
"Thanks for helping me and I'm glad your home." he told her.
"Thank you." Ginny smiled.
Ginny walked up the stairs to her old room and collapsed on her bed. This was the first time she really looked at it and she realized that nothing in this room had changed sence the day she was put in St. Mungo's hospital. Her pictures that Collin Creevey had taken of her and her family and her friends still hung in the exact spot as when she left that morning. The same books sat on her dresser.
Ginny looked at a picture she had by her bed and it was of her best friend. Harry Potter. And for the first time in ten years she began to cry.
Ginny woke refreshed and ready for a shower. She grabbed the pile of clothes that her mother sat at the foot of her bed and put them on her bed to see what she could wear. They were all knew clothes and from expencive designers. She wondered how her mother could afford it. She pulled out a sky blue shirt and some bell bottom jeans for when she was ready to dress. Ginny grabbed a towel at the towel closet and entered the bathroom. She quickly undressed and jumped into the shower anxious to feel the warmth surround her small figure.
When she left the house she grabbed her little purse. Ginny had decided to go for a walk before she was to meet up with Cho. She wasn't planning on a long walk just to the old park and back. As soon as she got to the park a skinny boy with dishwater blonde hair came up and talked to her.
"Ginny? Is that you?" the boy asked.
"Yes may I ask who you are?" Ginny was confused.
"It's me, Collin." the boy said.
"Oh my, Collin Creevey?" Ginny asked astonished.
"You didn't recognize me? I don't think I look that much different."
"Well you suprised me didn't you. You look a lot different. But I bet if you had that camera with you I would have gotten it right." Ginny teased.
"Well here this should help me look a little more like me."
Collin dug into his pocket and pulled out a miniture camera, small enough to fit in the palm of your hand.
"Yes that's more like you." Ginny smiled.
"But hey I can't talk right now. I have to meet Cho back at my house. Write me sometime and maybe we could get together."
"Sure. I'd love to talk to you again. I'll send my owl soon." Collin said cheerfully.
Ginny waved a good bye and turned around to leave only after getting a returned wave. She hurried back to the house anxious to find out what Cho was going to tell her. She wanted to know what happened but she was also dredding it.
She walked up the driveway to the gate and unlocked it to see Cho sitting at the door step.
"Hi Ginny!" She called.
"Hi. Have you been waiting long?" Ginny asked her.
"No I just got here." Cho answered.
"Oh well I just decided to take a walk. It's been a while since I have been able to go anywhere." she said to her guest.
They both went inside to the living room. Cho sat on the couch and Ginny sat in the chair right next to her.
"Would you like something to drink? Tea? Water? Milk?" Ginny asked her.
"Tea please if it's already made. If not then I will have some water please." Cho told her.
Ginny got up and left the room and came back seconds later with two cups of ice, sugar, and a pitcher of tea on a tray. She sat it on the coffee table in front of the couch and poured some tea into both of the cups.
"How much sugar do you like in your tea?" Ginny asked.
"Oh you don't have to do that I can. Thank you though." Cho told her politely.
After putting two spponfulls of sugar in her own tea, Ginny sat down in the chair and waited for Cho to start.
"Well. I supose you want to get this done with so I won't wait any longer." She paused to take in a deep breath and Ginny knew that this would be hard for Cho to relive.
"After we all passed out I don't know what happened in between that and the time we all woke up except that Harry and Voldemort died. I thought that the reason they both died was because they were connected but that's not it. The scientist and detectives say that there had to have been something that interveened with there curses at each other to make all that power surge through them to kill them. They never found the peice, but the scientist say that it would hold a mark that was created by the most powerful magic know to the magical community. They think it would have had to been metal of some sort." Cho took another sip of her drink before continuing.
"After you guys were found and you didn't say any thing they thought you guys were just in shock. So they took you to St. Mungo's to see what was wrong with you. They said that seeing the death of Harry and Voldemort put you guys into a deep depression in which only you guys could escape by your selves. No treatments could be done. No medicine could help. You just had to find your way out of it on your own. It was a horrible time for me. Loseing all my friends and my only love in two days time. I mean you guys weren't dead but they told me you were as good as." Cho stopped and looked at her drink.
Ginny felt sorry for her. Yes she too had had a hard time living in the walls of an insane assylem and loseing her only love too and her friends. It had been the hardest thing to have ever happened to Ginny Weasley in her whole intire life.
"You said that you wanted to go to St. Mungo's again. But what for? I forgot." Ginny looked up perplexed by the question before remembering what Cho was talking about.
"Oh. Well we need to get them to start talking again. Everyone of them. If they start talking then in a few months they could be out. That's what happened to me. I started talking to my phyciatrist and within a four month period I was let out." Ginny told her.
"Well how do we get them to start talking? We can't just command them too." Cho asked confussed.
"We tell them the truth. If they want out of her and to see their family and friends then they need to start talking to their phyciatrist. Maybe that will help them."
"When do you want to go?" Cho asked.
"Lets start today. We can visit with half of them today and the other half in two days. Tomorrow I promised to go somewhere with Bill and catch up with him." Ginny suggested.
"Okay. I guess. At least I will have someone to go with me. Then maybe I won't be so scared." Cho stood and placed her drink back on the tray only after drinking the last bit of it.
"Okay let me just make sure I have enough for the bus."
Ginny started to feel through her purse for change when she felt something cool hit her hadn she grabbed it and lifted it up out of her purse. It was the peice of jewlry that she found.
Chapter 5: The whole story
Ginny mended Bills elbow. Both her and Bill were amazed that she had remembered the spell for it. She still hadn't compleated her schooling and was hoping she could go back.
Just then their mother and father walked through the door.
"Bill what happened to you?" Molly Weasley cried from the entry way.
"Not to worry mom. I just had to bust one of your windows out." Bill told his mother calmly.
"WHAT?" Mrs. Weasley screamed.
"It's ok. I thought Ginny may be in trouble cause she didn't answer the door. Turns out that she was sleeping."
"Didn't you have your keys?" Mr. Weasley asked much more calmly than his wife.
"No I forgot them at home. I didn't think I would need them. But I'm okay. Ginny meanded my cuts and fixed the window." Bill told them.
Molly still looked worried but dropped the subject.
"So mom, dad, did you talk to Ron, Fred, and George?" Ginny asked.
"Yes. They didn't talk much." Mr. Weasley said
"And when they did they didn't make much sence." Mrs. Weasley added.
"I hope you don't feel left out because we never went to see you. It's just that you coming home gave us that strength to go and see ..." Mr. Weasley said before being cut off.
"I understand. But if you guys don't mind, I would like to go back to bed. I have had a long day and I will have another tommorow." Ginny stood to go.
"Ginny." Bill called.
Ginny turned to face him.
"Thanks for helping me and I'm glad your home." he told her.
"Thank you." Ginny smiled.
Ginny walked up the stairs to her old room and collapsed on her bed. This was the first time she really looked at it and she realized that nothing in this room had changed sence the day she was put in St. Mungo's hospital. Her pictures that Collin Creevey had taken of her and her family and her friends still hung in the exact spot as when she left that morning. The same books sat on her dresser.
Ginny looked at a picture she had by her bed and it was of her best friend. Harry Potter. And for the first time in ten years she began to cry.
Ginny woke refreshed and ready for a shower. She grabbed the pile of clothes that her mother sat at the foot of her bed and put them on her bed to see what she could wear. They were all knew clothes and from expencive designers. She wondered how her mother could afford it. She pulled out a sky blue shirt and some bell bottom jeans for when she was ready to dress. Ginny grabbed a towel at the towel closet and entered the bathroom. She quickly undressed and jumped into the shower anxious to feel the warmth surround her small figure.
When she left the house she grabbed her little purse. Ginny had decided to go for a walk before she was to meet up with Cho. She wasn't planning on a long walk just to the old park and back. As soon as she got to the park a skinny boy with dishwater blonde hair came up and talked to her.
"Ginny? Is that you?" the boy asked.
"Yes may I ask who you are?" Ginny was confused.
"It's me, Collin." the boy said.
"Oh my, Collin Creevey?" Ginny asked astonished.
"You didn't recognize me? I don't think I look that much different."
"Well you suprised me didn't you. You look a lot different. But I bet if you had that camera with you I would have gotten it right." Ginny teased.
"Well here this should help me look a little more like me."
Collin dug into his pocket and pulled out a miniture camera, small enough to fit in the palm of your hand.
"Yes that's more like you." Ginny smiled.
"But hey I can't talk right now. I have to meet Cho back at my house. Write me sometime and maybe we could get together."
"Sure. I'd love to talk to you again. I'll send my owl soon." Collin said cheerfully.
Ginny waved a good bye and turned around to leave only after getting a returned wave. She hurried back to the house anxious to find out what Cho was going to tell her. She wanted to know what happened but she was also dredding it.
She walked up the driveway to the gate and unlocked it to see Cho sitting at the door step.
"Hi Ginny!" She called.
"Hi. Have you been waiting long?" Ginny asked her.
"No I just got here." Cho answered.
"Oh well I just decided to take a walk. It's been a while since I have been able to go anywhere." she said to her guest.
They both went inside to the living room. Cho sat on the couch and Ginny sat in the chair right next to her.
"Would you like something to drink? Tea? Water? Milk?" Ginny asked her.
"Tea please if it's already made. If not then I will have some water please." Cho told her.
Ginny got up and left the room and came back seconds later with two cups of ice, sugar, and a pitcher of tea on a tray. She sat it on the coffee table in front of the couch and poured some tea into both of the cups.
"How much sugar do you like in your tea?" Ginny asked.
"Oh you don't have to do that I can. Thank you though." Cho told her politely.
After putting two spponfulls of sugar in her own tea, Ginny sat down in the chair and waited for Cho to start.
"Well. I supose you want to get this done with so I won't wait any longer." She paused to take in a deep breath and Ginny knew that this would be hard for Cho to relive.
"After we all passed out I don't know what happened in between that and the time we all woke up except that Harry and Voldemort died. I thought that the reason they both died was because they were connected but that's not it. The scientist and detectives say that there had to have been something that interveened with there curses at each other to make all that power surge through them to kill them. They never found the peice, but the scientist say that it would hold a mark that was created by the most powerful magic know to the magical community. They think it would have had to been metal of some sort." Cho took another sip of her drink before continuing.
"After you guys were found and you didn't say any thing they thought you guys were just in shock. So they took you to St. Mungo's to see what was wrong with you. They said that seeing the death of Harry and Voldemort put you guys into a deep depression in which only you guys could escape by your selves. No treatments could be done. No medicine could help. You just had to find your way out of it on your own. It was a horrible time for me. Loseing all my friends and my only love in two days time. I mean you guys weren't dead but they told me you were as good as." Cho stopped and looked at her drink.
Ginny felt sorry for her. Yes she too had had a hard time living in the walls of an insane assylem and loseing her only love too and her friends. It had been the hardest thing to have ever happened to Ginny Weasley in her whole intire life.
"You said that you wanted to go to St. Mungo's again. But what for? I forgot." Ginny looked up perplexed by the question before remembering what Cho was talking about.
"Oh. Well we need to get them to start talking again. Everyone of them. If they start talking then in a few months they could be out. That's what happened to me. I started talking to my phyciatrist and within a four month period I was let out." Ginny told her.
"Well how do we get them to start talking? We can't just command them too." Cho asked confussed.
"We tell them the truth. If they want out of her and to see their family and friends then they need to start talking to their phyciatrist. Maybe that will help them."
"When do you want to go?" Cho asked.
"Lets start today. We can visit with half of them today and the other half in two days. Tomorrow I promised to go somewhere with Bill and catch up with him." Ginny suggested.
"Okay. I guess. At least I will have someone to go with me. Then maybe I won't be so scared." Cho stood and placed her drink back on the tray only after drinking the last bit of it.
"Okay let me just make sure I have enough for the bus."
Ginny started to feel through her purse for change when she felt something cool hit her hadn she grabbed it and lifted it up out of her purse. It was the peice of jewlry that she found.
