She stood up and walked to the window, the wind whipped her hair and robes, she felt a soothing presence from the moon, she felt like she was different, she looked at her blue robes, she sighed, she didn't like blue anymore, she didn't' like pink, she didn't like bright, happy colours, she didn't like red hair, she didn't like anything happy, she wanted to have black, black for sadness.

"What's the matter?" Elliot asked, coming up behind her, he hugged her and kissed her neck, she smiled and tilted her head, 'Tomorrow.' She thought, 'Tomorrow there'll be a new me.' She smiled and kissed Elliot on the lips, they stayed there for a while, Ginny enjoying the moment, Elliot loving every second.

Ginny woke up early that day, she snapped her eyes open, she got up, today, there would be a new Ginny, she quietly went out of the room, she went back to her room and started on her change.

Ginny walked down to the Great Hall, she walked in, and everyone gasped.

The Ginny they once knew was no longer standing in front of them, the new Ginny had black hair, she had black eye-liner and had black robes, she was wearing black-spider earrings and had a paler face then usual, she walked to the Griffindor table and everyone ate in silence, staring at her, she took no notice, Elliot looked worried, when she got up, so did he, he went walking to Ginny and she turned around, they were still in the Great Hall, everyone held their breath, she smiled, Elliot did not smile back, he could feel something was wrong, she looked to calm, she had changed her appearance, but, something felt wrong about her, he stood there, trying to figure out what it was, he walked towards her.

"Go away!" She yelled, she flung her hand back, Elliot was thrown off his feet, he was too surprised, what seemed like the force of an elephant whipped him off his feet, he soared through the air and landed with a bone- crunching 'crack', he lay motionless, Ginny walked out, everyone just sat there mesmerised, Ginny went to her class, Dumbledore looked at her with great interest.

No one talked to Ginny that day, no one dared to look at her, even teachers felt a bit nauseous standing next to her, everyone avoided her that day, no one dared to breath in her presence.

"Ginny?" Ginny froze at the sound of a nervous voice, she turned around and saw George, and she felt slightly calmer.

"What?" She asked icily.

"Ummm... What's got into you?"

"What do you mean? I feel fine."

"LOOK AT YOU!" He said, some people stopped and watched.

"What about it?"

"You-you look like a freak!" Ginny froze, she felt angry, 'a freak?' she threw her hand back violently, George rose several feet off the air, and soared all the way to the end of the hall and smashed in the trophy cabinet, people screamed as some went to the aid of the bloody bundle on the floor.

Dumbledore rested his hand on Ginny's shoulder, she raised her hand, Dumbledore didn't move.

"Move!" She screamed, but he stepped in her way as she tried to pass.

"I'm not the only person that Voldemort fears for nothing." He said;, Ginny chuckled.

"He's dead, you're feared by no one now."

"He is not dead Ginny, he is well and truly alive, in you."

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Whoa, what a cliffy! Hope you guys like it, please review! Cheers Fenix, ph, I know it's short, soz chickadees!!!!!