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A/N: I have decided to continue this story even though, it had been meant to be a one-shot story. I am also working on another story at this time called "History's Cycle" and it might take me awhile to update chapters since I'll have to do it for both stories. Anyways, ENJOY! :D

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Chapter 2

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She lay on the stone floor and wondered how much longer she would be in there. Although, she was a strong girl, no person in their right mind would want to stay in a cold stone cell, with nothing to drink or eat for a long time. There wasn't even any light and she had started to get used to the darkness. The cell was cold, no not cold, freezing and she didn't even have her cloak on. She only had her Hogwarts uniform on. She ran her finger on the Gryffindor marking on her uniform. She then, ran it over her Head Girl badge. Why did it have to be like this? Why did she have to get captured on her last year at Hogwarts? Why did Voldemort live? Why didn't Harry kill him? Why was she so alone? Why…Why…Why???

She slowly sat down on the stone floor and pulled her uniform closer to her. She couldn't see anything. It was black as coal. She could only feel now and that was better than before, when her body had lain useless on the freezing floor. She brought her hands to her face, and felt it. She felt it. She may have been alive on the outside, but she was dead on the inside. That only thing that kept her alive was revenge. Revenge for the death of her life. How could he have killed her Colin like that? How could he? How could he?

As she asked herself these questions in her thought now knowing if her voice worked, she felt rushing tears on her cheeks. Every time she thought about him, she could not help but cry. He was the one and only person who had treated Ginny as equal when everyone treated her a like a porcelain doll ready to break. He had been everything to her and now he was gone. And it was because of Malfoy. The moment that she got out of her, she would do anything, anything, in her power to have revenge. She wanted to hurt him more than the thousand Crucios. He wanted to kill a part to him like he had killed a part of her. And there she sat, thinking of ways to get revenge, the sweetest of all.

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She was suddenly awakened by the same noises that she had heard. The noises that had made the other girls scream. The noises that were now at her door. Her trial was about to begin.

She quickly sat and made her face as expression-less than a Malfoy but she made sure that determination and revenge showed in her eyes for that was all they were going to receive.

The door suddenly opened, and for the first time in her cell, she saw light. The light hit her like a million arrows. And she quickly closed her eyes. She couldn't bear the pain.

"Finally, the last one" grumbled a voice.

"Who do you think will get her?" said a second voice. What do they mean who will get me? Ginny thought, slowly opening her eyes and then closing it again.

She heard the two figures approach her.

"We will know in a moment, now won't we?" the first voice spoke standing about a foot away from her.

"Look at how they all close their eyes like that. Can't even confront the light. And here I thought that they were the Light side", the second voice said laughing at his own joke.

Ginny heard what he had said and was thinking about how to punch the man in the groin. She suddenly opened her side to prove that she was from the Light side and she was able to confront the light. She was much more than they would ever expect. Much more. She looked up at the two voices and recognized them as Malfoy's two bodyguards. Crabbe and Goyle looking as dumb as ever but Ginny knew that they couldn't have been very dumb because of the conversation that they had just carried.

"Get up, stupid bitch" the one Ginny recognized as Crabbe said. She looked at him for two seconds and got up without saying a word. Then, Goyle got in front of her.

"Now, can you follow us quietly or will we have to force you?" he asked with amusement in his voice.

She looked at him and then walked past him outside. Once she was outside, she looked at the cell and saw two surprised faces in there. She looked at them and then, signed for them to lead her. The two boys suddenly came out of the cell and Crabbe approached Ginny. He took her in his arms, and put her over his shoulder. And Goyle started to lead towards the end of hall, where Ginny could see many doors, just as the same as the one that she had come from. The hall was itself very uninviting. It was cold and the walls seemed like creatures would come out of them any second. Ginny saw the light that she had thought to be a million arrows, was actually the light coming from torches along the hallway between each door.

"Oh shit! We forgot about the blindfold!" Goyle suddenly exclaimed.

"What are you waiting for? Put in on her! Nobody'll know!" just as Crabbe had said that, Goyle was putting a blindfold on Ginny's eyes.

Ah! Sweet sweet darkness….

Now she could only hear. She heard the pair of feet walk along with a deadly silence. Long minutes later, Ginny heard boors opening and then she was thrown on something. Something cold. It was a table and someone quickly took her blindfold off. She was sitting on a table in the middle of a huge ballroom except it wasn't a ballroom. The floor was deep green marble. The ceiling was the same green marble except that silver snakes were crawling on. The walls were painted black with touch of green to it. There were numerous paintings, paintings of Death Eaters killing someone or claiming victory over a battle field. There was green drapery around each painting. She looked around herself and found herself looking at one specific chair, no not a chair, a throne. Someone was sitting on it. Someone… or… maybe… something. Voldemort!

Then, she saw that there were others around her. There were ten chairs on each side of the table and Voldemort was sitting at the top. It must be his Inner Circle, she thought to herself as she looked at the Death Eaters, who were not even wearing masks. She recognized a few of them. There was MacNair, Lestrange, Crabbe, Goyle, Bulstrode, Snape, Zabini, and Lucius Malfoy along with his son. She completely looked at him and tried as hard as could to stop her tears. She slowly turned her attention back towards Voldemort but the pain in her heart and eyes were more painful than the million arrows that had hit her. She couldn't, just couldn't, cry in front of Voldemort and his Inner Circle but as hard as she tried, she couldn't stop the single tear that followed down her cheek.

Voldemort slowly leaned closer to her, and before, she knew it, he had taken her tear on a finger and licked it.

"Silent tears are more powerful than you could ever imagine, my loyal followers" Voldemort said to the Death Eaters still looking at Ginny "Information".

"Virginia Annabel Weasley, aged 17, Seventh year at Hogwarts, and pureblood. Daughter of Arthur Weasley and Millinia Lestrange-Weasley, members of the Order of the Phoenix. Sister of Ron Weasley, member of the Order of the Phoenix. Friend of Half-breed, Harry Potter member of the Order of the Phoenix. Girlfriend of Mudblood, Colin Creevy, member of the Order of the Phoenix. And best friend of Mudblood, Hermione Granger, also member of the Order of the Phoenix." the announcer finally finished at the end of the table, where she couldn't see him. What had confused was how they had said her mothers name Millinia Lestrange-Weasley. Her mum was only Molly Weasley, not Millinia Lestrange-Weasley and that Colin was part of the order.

"Well…Well…Well. What a combination. Tell me, Virginia, do you know anybody who wasn't a Mudblood, half-breed, or traitor?" Voldemort asked amusingly.

She simply looked at him when he had said that and then kept looking. She wouldn't talk to anybody, not even Voldemort. Voldemort understood that she wasn't going to respond to his questions and looked at his twenty Death Eaters.

"My loyal followers, here we have the highest reward of all. This reward has been closer to the Light side more than any of the other rewards. She shall be given to my most loyal follower" he stopped as they Death Eaters clapped.

What did he mean, given to someone? Was he going to give her to a Death Eater? Ginny was surprised at how she hadn't figured out by now, what Draco had mean by reward. Voldemort was giving girls to his Death Eaters as rewards!

"My most loyal follower has been, of course, Lucius Malfoy" Voldemort said and Lucius stood with a smirk on his face and then sat back down.

He was going to give her to Lucius Malfoy. He was about the same age as her dad. She hated him, maybe less than his son but she truly hated him. He was the one that had put the diary in her cauldron. He was the one that had made her suffer through her first year at Hogwarts. He wasn't a man, he was a monster.

"Therefore, she shall be given to him" as he said this, Ginny thought that she had seen disappointed looks from a few of the younger Death Eaters. But now that she thought about it, she found it better this way. At least this way, she could somehow hurt Draco. She still sat as motion-less and expression-less as she could. She knew that she was doing a good job at it because some of the closer Death Eaters had tried to read her but her door had been closed for maybe forever.

The Death Eaters slowly clapped again and Voldemort sat back down on his throne. That action probably meant that the meeting was over because all the Death Eaters except for Lucius Malfoy had disapparated. He slowly approached where Voldemort was sitting on his throne looking at Ginny, sitting on the table in front of him. Ginny looked at him and the famous Malfoy smirk get evil, if that was possible.

"My Lord", is all he said and the Dark Lord now looked at him.

"Yes?"

"May we take leave?" he said, and Ginny knew that he was talking about himself and her.

"Yes. Yes" He said thoughtfully before continuing, "I believe that she resembles Millinia Lestrange to the very last freckle, does she not?"

"Yes, my Lord" Lucius said, a sly smile forming on his lips.

"You may take leave now" Voldemort said as he disapparated from the room. Although, Ginny had been afraid of Voldemort, she wanted him to be in this ballroom. Because with him around, Malfoy couldn't have done anything to her but now, it was a different story. Lucius slowly came near her and then, before Ginny knew what happened, Lucius had grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. She wanted to fight back, she tried to fight back, but she was too tired. She just wanted to sleep. He had pulled her so close to him, that even though, she was sitting on a table, most of her body touched with his and she could feel his heart beat, if Malfoy had a heart. He leaned down so his lips brushed again her ear.

"Time to go home," he said rather slowly and playfully. He waited for an answer from her but when she said nothing, his grip tightened on her. And then, she felt the same feeling that one felt when travelling by portkey. But where they portkey led, she did not know.

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