"Right In Front Of You" Chapter 8: Doubts

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Harry was leading Ginny to god know where after they left the prefect common room. 'I wonder what his problem is,' she thought to herself. She hated to admit it, but when she & Seamus landed like that, her heart started to race & she felt herself blushing. Also, she felt...security & love from him. She quickly pushed away that thought thinking, 'I'm his best friend; he wouldn't think of me like that.' Suddenly, Harry roughly shoved her onto a wall. "What in the bloody hell are you doing?!" she demanded, struggling to get out of his grip. She smirked evilly at her, his emerald green eyes flashing dangerously. "It has been a while since we last kissed Virginia," he smirked, pushing her harder to the wall. "Geroff me Harry!" she demanded again, struggling to get free. "You didn't mind it when Seamus was on top of you," he hissed. "What is that supposed to mean, Harry Potter?" He came closer to her & whispered, "You haven't been...cheating on me, now have you?" "No I haven't," she replied, trying to keep her cool. "Good," he replied, looking at her hungrily. He then kissed her roughly, nothing like he used to. She tried pushing him away, but he wouldn't go, he just kept coming more roughly. Just as he shoved his tongue into her mouth, she bit it. He jumped back & yelped, giving Ginny the time to run for it. "If you tell anybody about this Virginia, I'll make sure the dearest one to you pays!"

By the time she got into the prefect common room, she started crying. She couldn't believe Harry would do that to her. It wasn't that he did that to her, it was the vibes she got from him. It was of evil, danger, & cruelty. She never felt that from him before, & it scared her to death. "Oh, what am I going to do?" she asked herself quietly. She no longer felt loved by him, only an item for sale that he could have. She truly doubted he ever did love her anymore; it was so different before. Now...........she didn't even feel friendship from him. As she drug herself up to her room for the night, someone was watching her from the shadows, smiling evilly after her. "The job has been done, now to move on." With that, the mysterious figure left the room, not leaving a hint that it was in there.

*A/N: I know, a short chapter. Don't worry, the next one should be longer. Keep reading & reviewing too. I'm out.*