Summary: It's Ginny's 6th year and she's tired of everyone treating her
like a child. She would rather die than be driven insane.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. Draco Malfoy owns my heart though.
A/N: Well, read up.
Chapter 17: The Escape
Draco dropped his wand in shock. Ginny rocked her chair back and forth trying to knock it down, in order to pick up his wand. She tipped it over landing on her injured shoulder and squealed. This alerted Draco to what she was doing but he was too late. Ginny had already grabbed the wand. "Stupefy!" She shouted. The spell hit Draco in the stomach and he collapsed.
Meanwhile, Voldermort and Dumbledore were dueling quite forcefully. All of a sudden, Voldermort to Harry and surprisingly Dumbledore did too. Voldermort yelled to an almost unconscious Harry: "This isn't over Potter. Mark my words boy, mark them well. We will meet again and I will destroy you." Dumbledore shot a curse at him but he disapparated.
Once Dumbledore had untied them all he muttered: "Mobilicorpus." For Draco and Lucius. When they reached the top of the stairs, three aurors were waiting for them. Mad-eye Moody, a tall brown haired man with freckles, and a short African American woman with her plaits in pigtails.
"Alastor, escort this Malfoy to Azkaban. Brady, Renee go to the ministry and file a report. Get the proceedings started for his and mister Pettigrew's trials."
"Alright you all?" Moody growled. They looked at each other. Dirty, tired, scared, relieved.
"Never been better." Ron smiled.
"We must be off. All ready?" Dumbledore asked. There was a large stone on the table where he was standing. He grabbed Draco's arm and beckoned them to the table.
"One, two, three-."
They were on their way to Hogwarts.
A/N: I know that one was short and not very imaginative but keep reading!
(*heart*) u alwayzz amaka
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. Draco Malfoy owns my heart though.
A/N: Well, read up.
Chapter 17: The Escape
Draco dropped his wand in shock. Ginny rocked her chair back and forth trying to knock it down, in order to pick up his wand. She tipped it over landing on her injured shoulder and squealed. This alerted Draco to what she was doing but he was too late. Ginny had already grabbed the wand. "Stupefy!" She shouted. The spell hit Draco in the stomach and he collapsed.
Meanwhile, Voldermort and Dumbledore were dueling quite forcefully. All of a sudden, Voldermort to Harry and surprisingly Dumbledore did too. Voldermort yelled to an almost unconscious Harry: "This isn't over Potter. Mark my words boy, mark them well. We will meet again and I will destroy you." Dumbledore shot a curse at him but he disapparated.
Once Dumbledore had untied them all he muttered: "Mobilicorpus." For Draco and Lucius. When they reached the top of the stairs, three aurors were waiting for them. Mad-eye Moody, a tall brown haired man with freckles, and a short African American woman with her plaits in pigtails.
"Alastor, escort this Malfoy to Azkaban. Brady, Renee go to the ministry and file a report. Get the proceedings started for his and mister Pettigrew's trials."
"Alright you all?" Moody growled. They looked at each other. Dirty, tired, scared, relieved.
"Never been better." Ron smiled.
"We must be off. All ready?" Dumbledore asked. There was a large stone on the table where he was standing. He grabbed Draco's arm and beckoned them to the table.
"One, two, three-."
They were on their way to Hogwarts.
A/N: I know that one was short and not very imaginative but keep reading!
(*heart*) u alwayzz amaka