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Pomfrey quickly sent an elf to fetch Dumbledore, who came down immediately. Pomfrey was in tears as she looked down at the small child lying in the hospital bed. Dumbledore frowned deeply, the wrinkles on his old face deepening. "Contact her family." He instructed Pomfrey in a quiet voice. He looked down at the girl, broken not only by the disease, but now by some uncaring human.

Ginny was still in a deep coma, her eyes sewn shut, face pale. There were bruises all over her frail body, most evident around her hips and breasts. It looked as though she were barely breathing.

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Harry was woken by the sound of an owl tapping on the window. He frowned and got up to see what it was. It was a letter for Ron that looked pretty beat up, as though someone had been crying when addressing it. "Ron...Wake up." Harry shook his best friend.

Ron mumbled and rolled over. Harry frowned and poked him hard. "Ow! What in bloody hell was that for?" Harry handed him the letter. Ron sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he opened it. His face turned a deep scarlet as he read through it. He flung it to the floor and tore off for the hospital wing.

"RON! What...?" Harry picked up the letter and read threw it, gasping and running off to quickly throw some clothes on before sending a quick note to Hermione and heading down to the hospital wing.

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'Ron..Your sister..This morning they found her..oh Merlin.. She was raped.. Mum'

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Harry tried to push through the mass of people huddling around the hospital wing. "Let me through!" Finally he got through and made his way to Ginny's bedside, where the entire Weasley family was huddled together sadly. All the brothers except Percy and Bill were pacing and raving about what they would do to whoever had done this to her. Percy and Bill were comforting their parents.

"My little girl..." Molly cried, dabbing her eyes with a hankerchief. "My baby..."

Arthur kept an arm around his wife, tears in his eyes as he looked down at his broken little girl. His only girl.

Dumbledore surveyed the family with tired and sad eyes. "We shall find who has done this act of indecency. And they will be severerly punished." He assured the family. They stayed right by her side all day, until very late at night, when they were ordered by Dumbledore to go home and get some sleep.

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Lucius awaited his son's arrival. Classes that day had been cancelled due to the little Weasley causing much of a commotion. Draco arrived in his father's classroom with a heavy heart. Lucius looked up, a cruel smile on his face. "Good work last night, my son."

Draco didn't say anything and didn't look up. Lucius saw this and stood. "Draco. I would hate to think you regret this." He said harshly.

Draco shook his head, looking up, his eyes dark. "No Father." He said, his voice heavy with the despised emotion of regret.

"She was a filthy Weasley Draco. A disgrace to the wizarding world. Not worth any more thought. Get rid of her from your mind." Lucius ordered his son. Draco merely nodded.

"Am I free to leave, Father?" He asked in an indifferent tone. Lucius frowned and nodded, waving his hand in dismissal. Draco left the room, going down to the hospital wing. All students had been shooed away. Harry and Hermione were at the door. Both frowned deeply at Malfoy.

"There's nothing to taunt here." Hermione said angrily, wanting to lash out at someone for hurting Ginny so badly. Harry held her around the waist, glaring at Draco. Draco gave them a half-hearted smirk and walked past. Both Gryffindors glared after him as he walked away.

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A week later, Draco decided to go visit her. He waited until everyone was in bed late that night before he slipped out of bed, still fully dressed. He had not gotten any sleep due to the guilt he felt about the Weaslette. As much as he believed he hated her, he didn't think anyone should have to suffer at the hands of a rapist. He shuddered as he walked through the halls. That's what he was now, a rapist.

He walked to the hospital wing, and over to her bed. He frowned at the sight of her looking so small and fragile. The bruises on her had still not healed fully, and he winced slightly, knowing it was him who had inflicted those on her. He touched her cheek gently, a rogue tear sliding down his pale face.

"I'm sorry..Ginny." He whispered. He placed his hand over hers and fell asleep, his head resting on her bed. That was how Madame Pomfrey found him in the morning.

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