A/n-Hello! Yup, I finally got this chapter up. Please tell me what you think. Thank you so much for your sweet comments in your reviews, you motivate me. :]

For my beloved, my friend, my hope (in other words my reviewers)

Lady Megan

Oh, I own nothing,BUT I am marrying Draco though, see, the death eaters kidnapped me and delivered me to Draco cause he loves me, and then I became his bride and then we took over the world together!

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Chapter Nineteen

Draco woke early from a magnificent dream. He wanted to take Ginny into his arms after he woke, but when he glanced at her bed he found, much to his surprise, that she was not there. He sat back down and closed his eyes, wishing that this were the dream. That he would wake and find her waiting for him. But when he reopened his eyes the bed was still empty.

He swore and got up and looked at her bed. He felt the mattress with his bare hand. It was still warm. She could not be far.

God, what was she thinking? She knew the dangers.

What if…? No! He could not think about that, absolutely not. He had to think about finding her. God, he already knew, damn the Gryffindors and their never-ending quests for heroism. They were idiots. Not Ginny, not until now. God, what was he going to do if he found her like Potter had found her years before? Tom Riddle had a stronger power over him then was imaginable. No, he was not a death eater. But his father was. That made all the difference. He hurried from the room to the darkened halls. The stone was freezing beneath his bare feet but he paid no attention to the discomfort. He had to find Ginny before it was too late. Before she tried to open the Chamber.

A hand snaked out from the shadows of the hall and pulled Draco into a classroom.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked. Hermione stood beside him, wrapped in a heavy cloak clutching something in her hand.

"I am following your sister." He said defiantly. He pulled away and glared.

"And you're not coming with me." He hurried to say before Ron and Hermione could invite themselves. They would only get in his way.

"Be careful." Draco heard the mud-blood whisper,

"I'll get her back to you, if that's what you are worrying about." He said the grinded teeth.

"If you get yourself killed she's never going to forgive us for letting you go." Ron explained, his face was void of emotion. It was different from the usual grin he continually wore. The Weasleys were usually happy.

Draco sighed.

"Fine." He said placidly, he turned on his heel and stalked away, hurrying to the ghost's bathroom where he knew the opening was.

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Ginny opened the heavy wooden door and walked inside the bathroom. She was shocked, body and soul, by the frigid frostiness of the air in the room. The windows were all open wide and pure white snow covered the tile of the floor. It could have been the wind but Ginny could have sworn that she felt a hand traveling greedily up her legs. She had moved far back before the invisible hand could move any higher.

She was frightened out of her mind but she refused to let any physical sign of her fear show. She confidently walked towards the sink that opened the chamber. It was amazing that she remembered which one t was. It had been years since she had allowed herself to think about what had happened. The copper tap was cold to her touch. She gently stroked the tiny snake that had been scratched onto the tap more then fifty years before.  

God, how she loathed the sight of that snake, she had never wanted to ever see it again when she was in her first year, yet she had to go to it willingly in her 7th! God, what twisted man or women could have thought this up?  That she would willingly go back to the location of her personal hell. If there was a God, as the muggles like to say, then he was having a hell of a time watching her willingly go to the place where she had vowed never to go to again.

She was procrastinating; she did not know who to open the chamber. Tom had guided her before. She did not remember past the point of the tiny snake on the tap. God, what was she going to do? Suddenly she felt the wind's fingers brushing against her. She was left chilled and icy. She took no pleasure from the unseen hands running through her hair. The action just scared and confused her. She felt warm air against her neck, as if someone was standing behind her breathing down on her. It was impossible though; she had her back pressed against the sink!

"Sweet Merlin." Ginny whispered as she felt fingertips trace the hair on the back of her neck.

"STOP." She whispered fiercely. She heard distant laughing, horrible, almost familiar laughter.

"But you want it. Why else would you come?"  Ginny started to shiver, her eyes darted all around her and finally settled on the door at least a few meters away.

"For Harry." She replied boldly, she quickly darted towards the door but an unseen barrier hit into her and she landed on her back, snow soaking through her cloak and nightgown.

Whisperings, almost hissing sounds echoed throughout the room, slowly the sink behind her moved.

"Oh dear god." Ginny whispered. "What am I going to do?"

The hand returned. It gently ran up and down the back of her neck. If the hand had belonged to Draco then she would have sighed with pleasure, but the hand did not appear to belong to a body, it was more like the wind, invisible and unnoticeable. It sent shivers down her spine. The feeling was daunting! 

"Please stop." She begged. She tried to move, but she was frozen on the spot.

"Enter my domain, join me." The familiar voice muttered, almost seductively. The silky voice had no effect on Ginny.

"I only wish to join one man, and you are not him. Of that I am sure." Ginny retorted defiantly.

She was suddenly thrown against the sink behind her by a powerful force. The white sink smashed painfully against her head, she reached up and felt sticky blood flowing from a wound on her forehead. She felt around her robes for her wand but it was not there.

"Dammit!" She cursed quietly.

"Something wrong my dear?"  The voice said spitefully. Ginny just winched and tried to sit up.

"Let me go." She begged, tears prickling her eyes.

"I don't think I will let you go. I have something better planned out. Join me. Be my bride."

"Hell no!" Ginny shrieked.

The voice snickered evilly. "Ah, but you don't have a choice."

"Oh Sweet Jesus." Ginny whispered, a phrase she had picked up from Hermione. She managed to sit up; it took a painfully large amount of time to even get herself situated. She let a moan of remorse pass between her lips as she tried to stand. Her knees shook under her weight and she swayed.

"I am leaving." She whispered to herself over and over. It a fruitless attempt, she simply had not chance of getting to the door.

                Despite the pain threatening to overwhelm her Ginny managed to get within a meter of the door before she felt a wall that had been built it.

"Really, you should not wear yourself out my dear. You are NOT going anywhere. I wont allow it. In addition, whom would you have to run too? Surely not Draco Malfoy, because I swear that he will be the first one killed on your behalf. And I WILL enjoy killing that git."

"No." Ginny whispered as she sank to the cold floor, a new wave of pain flowing over her. What was causing the agony she was experiencing?

What about Draco?

"God No." She whispered again as she thought. The voice, whatever it was, would hurt Draco. Ginny had no doubt of that. What was she going to do?

"Come to me." The voice beckoned, the wind was back, it gently blew against her, pushing her towards the hole made by the chamber opening. When she did not get up the wind pulled and pushed, almost painfully.

Tears streaming down her face Ginny slowly walked towards the sink, towards the chamber. Where she knew her life would surely end within a few moments.

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Is that an understandable chapter? Are you guys confused? Not that you are not smart or anything, I am just worried that I did not get this out right. I wanted to get this chapter out last night but Fan Fiction was being mean to me. Thank you guys, even if you don't review it still makes me happy cause your reading my sad excuse for a story.

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