~*OMG im soooooo sorry that took so long. See what happened is on valentines day i tried to start my computer,
but it just shut off on its own and it wouldn't turn on. ONe computer place told me it was a huge virus that ate all my files.
Well i was devastated after that, i litterally fell into a chair with wide eyes in disbelief. i put so much into my stories. But then
we found out 2 antivirus programs were trying to delete each other. so i got all my files back + a dvd burner and windows
Xp worked out pretty good didn't it?*~
When Ginny opened her eyes a moan escaped her, she felt like she'd been
hit with a ton of bricks, her vision was blurry and she was numb with damp coldness that
ate at her skin.
"Ginny? Ginny sweetie are you awake?" said a soft voice.
"Mom...?" she muttered. raising her head, she tried to move her arms but she was sitting
on her knees and they throbbed though she'd been hanging too low, she pulled her arms
but they were stuck in shackles against the wall. Opening her eyes more Ginny saw that
her mother was also chained to the wall, beside her was Pansy.
"How the..." she mumbled, as images after images began to rush through her mind.
Suddenly her eyes widened and she tried to lunge at Pansy.
"YOU BITCH!!! YOU EVIL BACKSTABBING BITCH!!!!" she screamed being thrown
back against the wall by the chains.
"GINNY!! STOP!" Her mother pleaded, her comfy muggle dress and apron were filthy
and her hair was frizzier then usual.
Pansy looked about a thousand times worse, her eyes were a deep red from crying,
her hair greasy and she was covered in dirt. Her arm was cut in a few places like someone
had cut off small bits of her skin, tears streamed down her eyes
"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME??!?!" Ginny screamed in outrage. Pansy
lowered her head sobbing uncontrollably, but she managed to let out a small;
"Ginny..it wasn't me...."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WASN'T YOU?!?!?! YOU WERE THERE! YOU
ATTACKED ME! YOU KIDNAPED ME!" Ginny screamed in anger.
"It wasn't me.." Pansy whispered again, she'd lost a sickly amount of wait and Ginny
noted that.
"What...?" Ginny asked.
"She's right you know.." said a thin voice from the door, Ginny looked up to
see...Pansy?!
"What the hell...." Ginny said her heart racing again.
"What a gullible child, you totally right Raven..she'd fall for anything.." she laughed,
Ginny's eyes widened.
"Your...Narcissa!!" she said her jaw dropping. Before her Pansy's brown hair turned silky
blonde and she was growing taller.
"Ah took you long enough" said Raven moving into the room beside Narcissa.
"Is this all because of me and Draco?" Ginny asked flabbergasted.
"Hell no child..this is because of your father....Lucius has explained it to the rest of your
family. Your fathers upstairs as we speak, Lucius is going to torture him in front of his
children and wife. Then Pansy will die then the rest of you...one by one!" he laughed
cruelly.
"What the hell did my father do?!!?" Ginny asked completely confused.
Raven walked closer to Pansy, giving a small laugh then went over to Ginny.
"Well not only did your father legally get most of Lucius's fortune when Mr. Fudge found
about how Mr. Malfoy had been threatening people to keep him in power, got his job and
embarrass him in the entire wizarding world. He was also about to get a job at
Hogwarts...meaning that compared to him Mr. Malfoy would have been seen as a
disgrace....therefore he has to die." Raven explained in brief detail.
"Its a lot more complicated then just that but you know us adults..always a little spiteful"
Narcissa chuckled.
"Yes indeed...Pansy dear how's your arm?" Raven said turning to the desolate looking
girl who once was so strong and devious.
"Get away from me" she spat, breaking into sobs as Raven cruelly slapped her across the
face.
"Ignorant girl..coming from the one who used to help me so willingly.." he said looking
down at her as though she was a pile of rags.
"Good Night Prisoners...." they both said laughing evilly as they left the dungeon room.
Ginny looked to the ceiling, she promised herself she wasn't going to cry. Though when
she looked to her left and saw the skeleton hanging in the shackles with rotting flesh still
on the face she felt sour bile rise to her throat and swallowed it with difficulty.
but it just shut off on its own and it wouldn't turn on. ONe computer place told me it was a huge virus that ate all my files.
Well i was devastated after that, i litterally fell into a chair with wide eyes in disbelief. i put so much into my stories. But then
we found out 2 antivirus programs were trying to delete each other. so i got all my files back + a dvd burner and windows
Xp worked out pretty good didn't it?*~
When Ginny opened her eyes a moan escaped her, she felt like she'd been
hit with a ton of bricks, her vision was blurry and she was numb with damp coldness that
ate at her skin.
"Ginny? Ginny sweetie are you awake?" said a soft voice.
"Mom...?" she muttered. raising her head, she tried to move her arms but she was sitting
on her knees and they throbbed though she'd been hanging too low, she pulled her arms
but they were stuck in shackles against the wall. Opening her eyes more Ginny saw that
her mother was also chained to the wall, beside her was Pansy.
"How the..." she mumbled, as images after images began to rush through her mind.
Suddenly her eyes widened and she tried to lunge at Pansy.
"YOU BITCH!!! YOU EVIL BACKSTABBING BITCH!!!!" she screamed being thrown
back against the wall by the chains.
"GINNY!! STOP!" Her mother pleaded, her comfy muggle dress and apron were filthy
and her hair was frizzier then usual.
Pansy looked about a thousand times worse, her eyes were a deep red from crying,
her hair greasy and she was covered in dirt. Her arm was cut in a few places like someone
had cut off small bits of her skin, tears streamed down her eyes
"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME??!?!" Ginny screamed in outrage. Pansy
lowered her head sobbing uncontrollably, but she managed to let out a small;
"Ginny..it wasn't me...."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WASN'T YOU?!?!?! YOU WERE THERE! YOU
ATTACKED ME! YOU KIDNAPED ME!" Ginny screamed in anger.
"It wasn't me.." Pansy whispered again, she'd lost a sickly amount of wait and Ginny
noted that.
"What...?" Ginny asked.
"She's right you know.." said a thin voice from the door, Ginny looked up to
see...Pansy?!
"What the hell...." Ginny said her heart racing again.
"What a gullible child, you totally right Raven..she'd fall for anything.." she laughed,
Ginny's eyes widened.
"Your...Narcissa!!" she said her jaw dropping. Before her Pansy's brown hair turned silky
blonde and she was growing taller.
"Ah took you long enough" said Raven moving into the room beside Narcissa.
"Is this all because of me and Draco?" Ginny asked flabbergasted.
"Hell no child..this is because of your father....Lucius has explained it to the rest of your
family. Your fathers upstairs as we speak, Lucius is going to torture him in front of his
children and wife. Then Pansy will die then the rest of you...one by one!" he laughed
cruelly.
"What the hell did my father do?!!?" Ginny asked completely confused.
Raven walked closer to Pansy, giving a small laugh then went over to Ginny.
"Well not only did your father legally get most of Lucius's fortune when Mr. Fudge found
about how Mr. Malfoy had been threatening people to keep him in power, got his job and
embarrass him in the entire wizarding world. He was also about to get a job at
Hogwarts...meaning that compared to him Mr. Malfoy would have been seen as a
disgrace....therefore he has to die." Raven explained in brief detail.
"Its a lot more complicated then just that but you know us adults..always a little spiteful"
Narcissa chuckled.
"Yes indeed...Pansy dear how's your arm?" Raven said turning to the desolate looking
girl who once was so strong and devious.
"Get away from me" she spat, breaking into sobs as Raven cruelly slapped her across the
face.
"Ignorant girl..coming from the one who used to help me so willingly.." he said looking
down at her as though she was a pile of rags.
"Good Night Prisoners...." they both said laughing evilly as they left the dungeon room.
Ginny looked to the ceiling, she promised herself she wasn't going to cry. Though when
she looked to her left and saw the skeleton hanging in the shackles with rotting flesh still
on the face she felt sour bile rise to her throat and swallowed it with difficulty.