"Draco, what is it?" Ginny asked as she advanced to the window, one quick
look, and she gasped.
What once was Hogsmade was now a pile of rubble, there was no life and it was on fire!
"What the-?" Draco begun but suddenly, screams could be heard, they looked at each other and ran to see what was going on.
When they found the source, they saw something horrible, hooded figures weer streaming past the schools entrance to Hogsmade, completely oblivious that 100's of kids were screaming at them, they passed, and disappeared. A couple of kids vomited.
After the incident, the students were becoming more and more paranoid at the fact that what they thought were Death Eaters, were terrorising Hogsmade.
"Why would they be terrorising Hogsmade?" Ginny asked on her occasional trip to the school councillor, Prof. Jingly.
"Prof. Dumbledore told me that you had nightmares about them, am I right? (Ginny nodded.) Well, the reason is, that is the original grounds for the previous battle!"
Ginny sat in silence, she got up, said 'thankyou' in spite of herself and left, she went to her common room, not noticing her and whispering about her, she trudged up the stairs and landed on her bed with a huge 'THUD', she lay there for what seemed like years, 'SHE saw the battle, SHE made them come, SHE annoyed everyone, SHE was the person to blame', the thoughts tortured her the rest of the day.
At the Great Hall, Hermione was talking to Ron, when Ginny entered; she gave Ron a 'Don't say anything' look and started to talk to Ginny.
"Hey Ginny."
"Hey."
"Want to talk?"
"Okay."
(After a few minutes.) "Well?"
"How do you know when something is your fault?"
"Umm.. I guess when you know you did it and you feel really guilty or happy," She answered.
"What about when you think you did something wrong, but you're not sure?"
"Well, if it's not about the dream, (She winked, Ginny gave a feeble smile.) Then I suppose when you like what been done or you can remember doing it, but then, if your memory was wiped." Hermione continued talking, only Ginny was only half listening, this means it wasn't her fault! She didn't like what happened, and she can't remember saying, 'Hey guys, want to destroy Hogsmade?' and she's certain her memory wasn't wiped. She left the hall, not eaten anything, but she felt full.
On her way back to her common room, a voice whispered out to her, she turned around, suddenly, she heard more whispers, trying to fid the source, she spun fiercely around, trying to find the source of the noise, the whispers got louder and louder, they started shouting, she could hear things like, 'Get out of the way', and, 'Hold your fire', and, 'RUN!' she was spinning so fast, her hands over her ears, but her head was faster, she couldn't find the source, she started screaming herself, then, it stopped.
She looked around her widely, seeing if anything moved, she stood still and quiet, before she heard people running out of the Hall, 'Damn' she thought as she stood there, still trying to find the source. She was swallowed in the seas of questions, she turned around and said nothing happened, and then a black figure left the building.
Ginny didn't go to classes the following day, instead she got some much needed sleep, Dumbledore told her she could take the day off, she wasn't feeling too good anyway, so she stayed in her room most of the day. Suddenly, the common room door opened, she sighed, she knew someone would come eventually, she got up, looked to see who it was, but no one was there, 'probably already left' she assumed and went to have a shower.
After she got changed, she went downstairs to do some homework, her head hurt but she still sat there, doing work, she was almost finished when she heard a man's voice behind her.
"You are the chosen one." Ginny screamed as she turned around and saw a man, dressed in black, with scars on his body. She started to back away when the man said just as calmly, "Don't go, you mustn't now that you are the chosen one." Something about his voice seemed oddly familiar.
"Umm.. Ok." Ginny squeaked, as she stood, rooted to the ground. She heard people coming.
"There isn't much time, I will explain everything after, please, hide me!" Gin looked around, wondering where she would find a hiding spot for a grown man, she turned around to confront him when she was left staring at a dog, barely the size of Ginny's books, it was thinner then most, it was hurt and it was very dirty. Ginny picked the dog up and ran to her room.
After a couple of minutes, everyone let, she sighed and the dog turned back into a person.
"Thankyou." He said, still not removing his hood.
"Who are you?" she asked. The man smiled, though she thought he did, she couldn't see his face, and he removed his mask, she gasped, the man was not a man! But a boy! He was no older then 16; he had a very handsome face, he had to die for blonde hair, his eyes were something of a black to red, and although he looked deeply scarred, he smiled at her reaction.
"My name is Elliot, and I am here to help you help us."
"Help?" she asked, completely and utterly confused.
"Do your ears need cleaning?" He asked, not rudely, but just, well, not rudely!!
"No." she asked, turning red again.
"I have received a message that your name is Ginny Weasley, am I correct?"
"Yes."
"Are their any more of you? Twins, family members?"
"No twins, um.. 6 brothers and a mu- dad." She added depressingly.
"Lucky you, I lost my mum and dad as well as three sisters to them, all that's left is my brother, he isn't going to make it though." He scowled; Ginny felt an instant rush of guilt.
"Sorry."
"Don't be, many people have lost their lives."
Suddenly, Ginny just realised something. "Were the people who your family died from hooded?"
"Yes."
"Were they at the dance, or Hogsmade?"
"Dance? Hogsmade?" he asked suspiciously.
"Umm.. Never mind." She added blushing.
"I lost my family during the first years of the war, I believe that you nowadays refer to it as the 'war for eternal sorrow?"
"Yeah, what? You lost your mum and dad there? How?"
But, before he could answer, his face went pale and he transformed into a dog and leapt into Ginny's lap, she was surprised when Diane walked in.
"Whom were you speaking to?"
"No one."
"What's that?"
"Nothing."
"It's a dog!"
"Really?"
"Don't bullshit to me girl, now speak!"
Reluctantly, she looked at the dog, which shook his head furiously. She sighed and said.
"It was a present, it just came."
"From who?"
"Umm. Elliot." She smiled, the dog barked happily, and she scratched it behind the ears.
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Hehehe, I love this chapter, oh, and the dog sort of looks like a shitty, I mean shitzu and a foxy breed, one used to live here but it had to go, WAAA!!!! So, do reply please!
What once was Hogsmade was now a pile of rubble, there was no life and it was on fire!
"What the-?" Draco begun but suddenly, screams could be heard, they looked at each other and ran to see what was going on.
When they found the source, they saw something horrible, hooded figures weer streaming past the schools entrance to Hogsmade, completely oblivious that 100's of kids were screaming at them, they passed, and disappeared. A couple of kids vomited.
After the incident, the students were becoming more and more paranoid at the fact that what they thought were Death Eaters, were terrorising Hogsmade.
"Why would they be terrorising Hogsmade?" Ginny asked on her occasional trip to the school councillor, Prof. Jingly.
"Prof. Dumbledore told me that you had nightmares about them, am I right? (Ginny nodded.) Well, the reason is, that is the original grounds for the previous battle!"
Ginny sat in silence, she got up, said 'thankyou' in spite of herself and left, she went to her common room, not noticing her and whispering about her, she trudged up the stairs and landed on her bed with a huge 'THUD', she lay there for what seemed like years, 'SHE saw the battle, SHE made them come, SHE annoyed everyone, SHE was the person to blame', the thoughts tortured her the rest of the day.
At the Great Hall, Hermione was talking to Ron, when Ginny entered; she gave Ron a 'Don't say anything' look and started to talk to Ginny.
"Hey Ginny."
"Hey."
"Want to talk?"
"Okay."
(After a few minutes.) "Well?"
"How do you know when something is your fault?"
"Umm.. I guess when you know you did it and you feel really guilty or happy," She answered.
"What about when you think you did something wrong, but you're not sure?"
"Well, if it's not about the dream, (She winked, Ginny gave a feeble smile.) Then I suppose when you like what been done or you can remember doing it, but then, if your memory was wiped." Hermione continued talking, only Ginny was only half listening, this means it wasn't her fault! She didn't like what happened, and she can't remember saying, 'Hey guys, want to destroy Hogsmade?' and she's certain her memory wasn't wiped. She left the hall, not eaten anything, but she felt full.
On her way back to her common room, a voice whispered out to her, she turned around, suddenly, she heard more whispers, trying to fid the source, she spun fiercely around, trying to find the source of the noise, the whispers got louder and louder, they started shouting, she could hear things like, 'Get out of the way', and, 'Hold your fire', and, 'RUN!' she was spinning so fast, her hands over her ears, but her head was faster, she couldn't find the source, she started screaming herself, then, it stopped.
She looked around her widely, seeing if anything moved, she stood still and quiet, before she heard people running out of the Hall, 'Damn' she thought as she stood there, still trying to find the source. She was swallowed in the seas of questions, she turned around and said nothing happened, and then a black figure left the building.
Ginny didn't go to classes the following day, instead she got some much needed sleep, Dumbledore told her she could take the day off, she wasn't feeling too good anyway, so she stayed in her room most of the day. Suddenly, the common room door opened, she sighed, she knew someone would come eventually, she got up, looked to see who it was, but no one was there, 'probably already left' she assumed and went to have a shower.
After she got changed, she went downstairs to do some homework, her head hurt but she still sat there, doing work, she was almost finished when she heard a man's voice behind her.
"You are the chosen one." Ginny screamed as she turned around and saw a man, dressed in black, with scars on his body. She started to back away when the man said just as calmly, "Don't go, you mustn't now that you are the chosen one." Something about his voice seemed oddly familiar.
"Umm.. Ok." Ginny squeaked, as she stood, rooted to the ground. She heard people coming.
"There isn't much time, I will explain everything after, please, hide me!" Gin looked around, wondering where she would find a hiding spot for a grown man, she turned around to confront him when she was left staring at a dog, barely the size of Ginny's books, it was thinner then most, it was hurt and it was very dirty. Ginny picked the dog up and ran to her room.
After a couple of minutes, everyone let, she sighed and the dog turned back into a person.
"Thankyou." He said, still not removing his hood.
"Who are you?" she asked. The man smiled, though she thought he did, she couldn't see his face, and he removed his mask, she gasped, the man was not a man! But a boy! He was no older then 16; he had a very handsome face, he had to die for blonde hair, his eyes were something of a black to red, and although he looked deeply scarred, he smiled at her reaction.
"My name is Elliot, and I am here to help you help us."
"Help?" she asked, completely and utterly confused.
"Do your ears need cleaning?" He asked, not rudely, but just, well, not rudely!!
"No." she asked, turning red again.
"I have received a message that your name is Ginny Weasley, am I correct?"
"Yes."
"Are their any more of you? Twins, family members?"
"No twins, um.. 6 brothers and a mu- dad." She added depressingly.
"Lucky you, I lost my mum and dad as well as three sisters to them, all that's left is my brother, he isn't going to make it though." He scowled; Ginny felt an instant rush of guilt.
"Sorry."
"Don't be, many people have lost their lives."
Suddenly, Ginny just realised something. "Were the people who your family died from hooded?"
"Yes."
"Were they at the dance, or Hogsmade?"
"Dance? Hogsmade?" he asked suspiciously.
"Umm.. Never mind." She added blushing.
"I lost my family during the first years of the war, I believe that you nowadays refer to it as the 'war for eternal sorrow?"
"Yeah, what? You lost your mum and dad there? How?"
But, before he could answer, his face went pale and he transformed into a dog and leapt into Ginny's lap, she was surprised when Diane walked in.
"Whom were you speaking to?"
"No one."
"What's that?"
"Nothing."
"It's a dog!"
"Really?"
"Don't bullshit to me girl, now speak!"
Reluctantly, she looked at the dog, which shook his head furiously. She sighed and said.
"It was a present, it just came."
"From who?"
"Umm. Elliot." She smiled, the dog barked happily, and she scratched it behind the ears.
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Hehehe, I love this chapter, oh, and the dog sort of looks like a shitty, I mean shitzu and a foxy breed, one used to live here but it had to go, WAAA!!!! So, do reply please!