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Chapter 2:

Ginny fell on something soft. She looked in front of her and facing her was the one person she hated the most in the whole wide world. A person who had used her and made her do awful things.

A person named Tom Marvolo Riddle.

Ginny was sitting on a bed, in a dormitory that looked just like hers. Except instead of fifteen-year old girls, there were boys of about sixteen years old snoring in the beds next to the one she was sitting on. Tom Riddle was smiling at her. He was wearing emerald-green pajamas.

"Don't look at me like that, you. . . you. . ."

"Ginny, Ginny, Ginny," said Tom with pity in his eyes, "I see you're not the innocent, meek little girl I met four years ago."

"No, I'm not," hissed Ginny, "you're right. Happy now? Can I go? And where am I?"

"You are in the dormitory I slept in fifty years ago. I made you travel in time just to see you. You should be flattered."

"Well, sorry to deceive you, but I'm not. And why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, staring at Tom who was observing her with a not very reassuring smile.

"I'm realizing how pretty you've become. Incredible what four years can do. You have become a fair young woman, a girl every boy would desire" said Tom, and as he said that, he gently caressed her cheek.

"Don't touch me, you freak!" cried Ginny, pulling his hand off her cheek with her hand. One of Tom's roommates made a weird noise in his sleep.

"Don't worry," whispered Tom sarcastically, "they won't wake up! Unless I want them to. I jinxed them with a Sandman Spell."

"What do you want from me, for God's sake!" demanded Ginny. Tom took her hand at once and stood up.

"Follow me," he said quickly. He pulled on Ginny's hand so she had to stand up and walked out of the dormitory, still followed by Ginny who thought she had no other solution but to follow Tom.

"Where are we going?" she asked as they started walking up a stone staircase. The walls, the ceiling and the floor were made of stone. "Come on, I'll tell you later," replied Tom, walking faster and faster. "Hurry up, before the night is over. Or else students will come and disturb us. I couldn't jinx all of them."

"What?!?" said Ginny, extremely scared, but she knew that she wouldn't get any answer.

'Why did I have to write on that darn paper?' she thought, desperate and extremely tired at the same time.

The stange pair entered a large room, all in stone, with tables and armchairs that did not look very comfortable.

"Come here," ordered Tom, pulling a terrified Ginny towards a wall. "Look," he added.

Ginny slowly raised her eyes and saw a paper glued on the stone wall. It said:

"HALLOWE'EN BALL ON FRIDAY THE 31ST OF OCTOBER

All students from fourth year and up are invited.

The ball will take place from 7:00PM to 12:00AM

Students who come to the ball have to be costumed.

A band will be invited but its identity is a surprise.

HAPPY HALLOWE'EN!"

"What am I supposed to understand?" asked Ginny. She was completely lost.

"Well, you know that each year I live over and over the same thing, since I'm a memory, right?" demanded Tom.

"Yes," replied Ginny in a get-to-the-point tone.

"Well, let me tell you what will happen this Friday. I know it by heart. In the morning my date, Emmanuelle Fogstone, will tell me she decided that she would go to the ball with that Donald Potter from Griffindor. Then I'll panic and try to find another date, but all girls will already be going with someone. So I'll go alone to the ball and Donald Potter and his mudblood friends will make fun of me and 'accidentally' spill pumpkin juice all over me. Everyone will laugh at me and I'll run to my dormitory to spend Hallowe'en alone, with nobody caring about me. And I won't even get to see the surprise band, who will turn out to be the Unforgivably Cursed, my favorite band. This happens over and over again each and every year."

"I see you've already got your Friday night planned. Can I go now?" said Ginny, yawning.

"No!" cried Tom. "You think I like living this dreadful Hallowe'en night each year? Don't you think I'd like to spend a happy Hallowe'en like everyone else, for once?"

"Listen, dude! I'm not God. I can't change your fate." answered Ginny. "But you can. If you know what will happen, you can, um. . . I don't know, prepare a backup plan!"

"I have," answered Tom with a malicious smile. "And you're an important part of it."

Ginny's eyes widened in horror.

"You want me to go to the ball with you? I am not! You really think that I'll –"

Tom grabbed Ginny's throat.

"You are. Your name will be Eva Golton and you'll be my girlfriend who came to Hogwarts by train just to spend Hallowe'en with me. You'll play you role, or else. . . "

Ginny laughed in Tom's face. He let go of her throat, surprised.

"So that's what the great Lord Voldemort whose name everyone fears to say has become? A desperate teenager who asks a girl to pretend to be his girlfriend for a school dance!"

"Shut up, you b!tch!" said Tom, fuming.

Ginny was way too shocked to answer. Instead, she spat on Tom's face. He grabbed her hand, pulled her, and literally threw her on a green armchair. As soon as she held up her head, she slapped her. The pain was terrible. Ginny felt tears in her eyes. Tom wiped the saliva off his nose.

"Not laughing anymore, are you? You really thought this was all I wanted from you? No...I've got great plans for you. I am getting feebler and feebler. You are going to help me regain strength. And you will help to accomplish the mission that has been given to me by Salazar Slytherin. You will help me to get rid of all the mudbloods in this school."

"But –" said Ginny.

"Now I'll send you back to your world. You will go to Hogsmeade and buy all that is written on this paper," continued Tom.

He handed her a piece of parchment on which was written:

"Three cups of beetle eyes

Two lion hairs

One dragon fang

Half a pound of dragon egg shells

5 bottles of snake blood"

"You might have difficulty to find the three last ingredients. Find Chuck, an old friend of mine. He is a dealer. You'll find him behind the Hogsmeade Wizarding Bookstore, at the far end of the village. I know he's still alive. When he was a teenager, years before I was even born, he had drunk an illegal potion that contained a drop of unicorn blood, so he has become immortal. Since then he secretly deals illegal potion ingredients. I'm sure some of the bad boys in your class now him. Anyway, at nine o'clock sharp, I want you in front of the page from my diary with all of the ingredients. Now follow me," he added, walking back to his dormitory. "And I don't want to hear a word from you."

Ginny followed him down the stone staircase looking at her feet.

Tom had gave her other recommendations when they were back in his dormitory and threatened to kill her if she spoke of his plans to anyone. Then he looked at her straight in the eye and said,

"Now is the part when you kiss me good night, my dear Ginny."

"Are you nuts? I'm only going to pretend to be your girlfriend, I won't really go out with you!"

"I think you should practice playing the role," replied Tom, and he grabbed her by the waist and bent down, putting his lips on Ginny's. Ginny, disgusted and terrorised, felt his cold tongue caressing hers. It felt like a snake was wandering in her mouth. After five seconds, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Stop!" she cried, pushing Tom away from her.

"Not bad for a first time," said Tom, a satisfied smile on his face. "I think next time it'll feel even better."

Raging, Ginny ran to Tom, but before she could hit him, she was back in front of her desk, Tom's ingredient list clutched in her fist. She checked her watch. It was four o'clock in the morning.

Ginny thought there wasn't any word to describe what she was feeling. She was extremely disgusted by Tom's attitude. He was in love with her, and he was using her to compensate the fact that no girls had ever loved him. Ginny could still see Tom's eyes when he had bent down to kiss her. Two black eyes looking at her. . . What if next time he wanted more than just kisses? Ginny didn't even want to think about what would happen.

She was also angry with Tom. He was going to use her, once more, to kill innocent people. But this time it was her fault. She was the one who had decided to write to him. Nobody had told her to. She was completely responsible of what was happening to her. She felt like killing herself. Because she wasn't able to control herself, people were going to die. And since these people were in the past, this meant it would change the present. What if people she knew disappeared, because she killed their grandparents who were muggle borns?

Ginny was only sure of one thing. She was going to keep all this for herself. Nobody, especially Harry, must know that she was putting all of their lives in danger. She decided that sooner or later she would make up a plan to stop Tom's actions, but that for the moment she had no choice but to obey to him.

Ginny looked at the blank paper from Tom's diary. For a few seconds, she thought she saw two black eyes staring at her. She shook her head. She had to meet Tom a nine with all of the ingredients. . . This meant she would have to skip her history course, that took place from nine to ten. She was a bit cheered up when she remembered that she hadn't finished her essay. At least she wouldn't have to hear Professor Binn's reproaches.

It was half past four. Ginny thought that if she didn't want to have to skip potion class too (from eight to nine), she should get going. She grabbed clean Hogwarts robes, underwear and socks and tiptoed out of her dormitory. Her roommates weren't jinxed with the Sandman spell, and she knew that she mustn't awake them.

She walked down the staircase and exited the common room, careful not to wake up the Fat Lady. She silently walked to the girl's bathroom and entered it. She undressed and opened the tap of a shower. She didn't have time to take a bath. Ten minutes later, she was clean with her teeth brushed and dressed in her uniform. She walked back to her dormitory.

As she was combing her beautiful red hair, she realised that she would obviously have to pay for the potion ingredients. Cursing Tom in her head, she opened her little emerald-green wallet. The colour of her wallet reminded her Tom's pajamas. She had about fifteen Galleons left from the money her uncle had given her for her birthday. She pocketed her wallet, put on some lip-gloss and a scarf and exited once more her dormitory and the common room. As she was sneaking to the entrance hall, she felt like she had forgotten something important. She put her hand in her pocket: she had her wallet, Tom's ingredient list, her lip-gloss and her wand. All she needed to accomplish the task Tom had given to her.

She silently opened the massive wooden doors and stepped out of the castle. Her watch indicated five o'clock. Her red and golden Gryffindor scarf protected her from the chilly end-of-October air. From her place, on top of the stone stairs, she could see a picturesque scene. The grounds were covered with red and orange leaves that had fallen from the trees. In the sky, a V-shaped group of birds were migrating south. Ginny could see a dozen of pumpkins stacked in front of Hagrid's hut. Hallowe'en was approaching.

She walked down the stone stairs and followed the path that headed to Hogsmeade, a tear running down her cheek.

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