Summary: It's Ginny's 6th year and she is tired of everyone treating her
like a child. She would rather die than be driven insane.
Disclaimer: you know. I'm too heartbroken to say I don't own Draco Malfoy or Tom Felton. I won't say it. I won't.
A/N: Hello again! Well people, the end is near. Not in this chapter though so.enjoy?
Chapter 15: The Rescue
Ginny didn't notice that she hadn't eaten all day. She didn't care that her room was freezing cold. She just paced back and forth pondering escape. She closed her eyes and imagined that someone was guiding her out. She couldn't see his face but his touch was so comforting. They were running in the dark. Ginny couldn't see but she didn't need to. She felt protected. Ginny was broken out of her reverie, when a short balding man walked in. He was carrying a tray of food.
Ginny watched the man. He kept avoiding her gaze. He only looked up to see where he was going. Watching him with a bemused smile, Ginny realized he was missing a finger, which grossed her out completely. He stooped walking when he bumped into Ginny and then began to stare at her. She almost smiled, uncomfortable as it would have been, she didn't. She scowled instead. She realized how annoying staring was.
"Can I help you?" She snapped.
"Oh n-n-n-no." He stammered nervously. "You just remind me of someone except. you don't have her eyes."
"Well, that's nice. Too bad I'm gonna die otherwise, I would ring her and give her a nice cheerio from you!" She said sarcastically.
"You c-c-c- can't. She's dead." He said looking down. Ginny was about to apologize when Lucius entered. She looked away from them and sat on the bed. Lucius whispered to the man and they left the room.
The six of them landed with a thump on Draco's front yard. The grass was a dark, almost unnatural green. Behind them was a massive black gate with the initials M.M. on the crest; snakes intertwined the letters. Draco ushered them to the side if the house where the dungeon entrance was, and returned to the front door. Draco straightened his robes and hair and rang the doorbell twice. Pan, a houself, answered the door shakily. "Welcome young master Malfoy." Draco never addressed the houselves. Today was no different. "Your father sir, he is waiting in the parlor sir, for you." Pan said. Draco walked quietly. Silent dread and guilt filled his thoughts.
Today's the day. She's here. She's gonna die because of me. He thought.
"Aaah. Draco!" Lucius said beaming. His father was actually smiling. Teeth and all! "The initiation will take place shortly after Potter arrives."
"Potter?" Draco choked out.
"Of course. You didn't think the 'boy-who-lived-to-be-a-nuisance' would stay away when his poor sweet Virginia was in danger did you?" he laughed. It was a mirthless one. "Love is for fools my son. Remember that." Lucius winced and suddenly looked at his left arm. "It's time." He said almost eagerly. If Draco wasn't in his right mind, he would go along with this whole plan just to see his father smile again.
Ginny was finally enjoying the silk sheets, when two massive Death Eaters stepped in. They looked sideways at each other beneath their hoods. One of the nodded and they both headed toward Ginny.
"Hey! What the-?" Ginny screeched. "Watch your grubby fingers you- !"
"Shut up!" One of them roared yanking her arm. She bit her tongue to prevent herself from clamoring, but she couldn't ignore the hot stabbing pain in her shoulder. She whimpered slightly, however, while she was carelessly dragged to the dungeons of Malfoy Manor. When she reached the dungeon floor, she was, to say the least, shocked to see Harry and Ron bound and gagged in one corner, and Colin, Jane, and Hermione bound and gagged in the other. She looked at Harry who was sweaty and moaning. She stopped looking at him to relieve the feeling of understanding and guilt. The fat balding man from before sat her down in a chair, facing another armchair that was in front of her. It was turned away from her facing the wall. The man began to tie her up the muggle way when she made a telltale comment.
"What's the matter? Are you a squib?" Ginny snorted. The man stood up from his kneeling position and grabbed her shoulder which gave her another stabbing pain.
"For your own good," he whispered. "Shut up." A couple of minutes later, Ginny heard footsteps descending the stairs.
Draco was surprised to see Harry and the others tied up. Their plan was a complete fiasco. Oh no. He thought. Now they'll think that he had tricked them into this. There was no escape. Draco was on his own now. He was the only one who could save them all. He walked past Ginny who was seated in the center of the room and towards a spot on the floor behind the armchair. Harry suddenly moaned louder and looked as if he would pass out at ANY second. The chair that Ginny and Draco were facing spun around to reveal the one and only Voldermort.
A/N: Remember the three R's.
Luv 2 all mai peeps!- - aMaKa
Disclaimer: you know. I'm too heartbroken to say I don't own Draco Malfoy or Tom Felton. I won't say it. I won't.
A/N: Hello again! Well people, the end is near. Not in this chapter though so.enjoy?
Chapter 15: The Rescue
Ginny didn't notice that she hadn't eaten all day. She didn't care that her room was freezing cold. She just paced back and forth pondering escape. She closed her eyes and imagined that someone was guiding her out. She couldn't see his face but his touch was so comforting. They were running in the dark. Ginny couldn't see but she didn't need to. She felt protected. Ginny was broken out of her reverie, when a short balding man walked in. He was carrying a tray of food.
Ginny watched the man. He kept avoiding her gaze. He only looked up to see where he was going. Watching him with a bemused smile, Ginny realized he was missing a finger, which grossed her out completely. He stooped walking when he bumped into Ginny and then began to stare at her. She almost smiled, uncomfortable as it would have been, she didn't. She scowled instead. She realized how annoying staring was.
"Can I help you?" She snapped.
"Oh n-n-n-no." He stammered nervously. "You just remind me of someone except. you don't have her eyes."
"Well, that's nice. Too bad I'm gonna die otherwise, I would ring her and give her a nice cheerio from you!" She said sarcastically.
"You c-c-c- can't. She's dead." He said looking down. Ginny was about to apologize when Lucius entered. She looked away from them and sat on the bed. Lucius whispered to the man and they left the room.
The six of them landed with a thump on Draco's front yard. The grass was a dark, almost unnatural green. Behind them was a massive black gate with the initials M.M. on the crest; snakes intertwined the letters. Draco ushered them to the side if the house where the dungeon entrance was, and returned to the front door. Draco straightened his robes and hair and rang the doorbell twice. Pan, a houself, answered the door shakily. "Welcome young master Malfoy." Draco never addressed the houselves. Today was no different. "Your father sir, he is waiting in the parlor sir, for you." Pan said. Draco walked quietly. Silent dread and guilt filled his thoughts.
Today's the day. She's here. She's gonna die because of me. He thought.
"Aaah. Draco!" Lucius said beaming. His father was actually smiling. Teeth and all! "The initiation will take place shortly after Potter arrives."
"Potter?" Draco choked out.
"Of course. You didn't think the 'boy-who-lived-to-be-a-nuisance' would stay away when his poor sweet Virginia was in danger did you?" he laughed. It was a mirthless one. "Love is for fools my son. Remember that." Lucius winced and suddenly looked at his left arm. "It's time." He said almost eagerly. If Draco wasn't in his right mind, he would go along with this whole plan just to see his father smile again.
Ginny was finally enjoying the silk sheets, when two massive Death Eaters stepped in. They looked sideways at each other beneath their hoods. One of the nodded and they both headed toward Ginny.
"Hey! What the-?" Ginny screeched. "Watch your grubby fingers you- !"
"Shut up!" One of them roared yanking her arm. She bit her tongue to prevent herself from clamoring, but she couldn't ignore the hot stabbing pain in her shoulder. She whimpered slightly, however, while she was carelessly dragged to the dungeons of Malfoy Manor. When she reached the dungeon floor, she was, to say the least, shocked to see Harry and Ron bound and gagged in one corner, and Colin, Jane, and Hermione bound and gagged in the other. She looked at Harry who was sweaty and moaning. She stopped looking at him to relieve the feeling of understanding and guilt. The fat balding man from before sat her down in a chair, facing another armchair that was in front of her. It was turned away from her facing the wall. The man began to tie her up the muggle way when she made a telltale comment.
"What's the matter? Are you a squib?" Ginny snorted. The man stood up from his kneeling position and grabbed her shoulder which gave her another stabbing pain.
"For your own good," he whispered. "Shut up." A couple of minutes later, Ginny heard footsteps descending the stairs.
Draco was surprised to see Harry and the others tied up. Their plan was a complete fiasco. Oh no. He thought. Now they'll think that he had tricked them into this. There was no escape. Draco was on his own now. He was the only one who could save them all. He walked past Ginny who was seated in the center of the room and towards a spot on the floor behind the armchair. Harry suddenly moaned louder and looked as if he would pass out at ANY second. The chair that Ginny and Draco were facing spun around to reveal the one and only Voldermort.
A/N: Remember the three R's.
Luv 2 all mai peeps!- - aMaKa