The story starts during the summer after the break in on the ministry and
Voldemort
being seen in the public.
Chapter Three
"So why did they choose to kidnap me," asked Ginny after she swallowed a piece of the chicken that she was eating.
"To hurt the Order. Its common knowledge that the Weaslys are part of it and everyone figured that you were the easiest to get to," he replied.
Ginny sighed, "They were right. The Order knew I was at risk and they did nothing to protect me, so now I'm here. Stupid prats I shouldn't protect them but I know nothing anyway I don't even know if my own parents are in it".
Draco looked at her with remorse and said "I am truly sorry you're here Ginny, but there is nothing to be done, you are and you will remain here". Draco looked at his watch and said as he headed out the door, "I have to go I'm almost late, remember what I said before. People here would love to see you hurt so don't leave the room, I left some books on the desk feel free to read them".
Then rising gracefully from his seat he swiftly left the room.
Ginny stared at the door thinking {this sucks Deatheater camp and me having a Malfoy be nice to me}.
Flashback to a few weeks before
Ginny had been in a bad mood since the day she got home from Hogwarts and everyone just assumed it was because of the events that had happened before the school year ended. But it wasn't and one morning at breakfast one comment from Ron set her off.
"Gee's Gin what the heck have you been in a permanently bad mood about lately"
Rage filled the fifteen year olds body and she yelled at a volume that could be heard for several miles around, "WHY HAVE I BEEN IN A BAD MOOD. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? LET ME THINK. WHAT COULD IT POSSIBLY BE? OH WAIT I KNOW. NOT ONE PERSON IN THIS ENTIRE FAMILY REMBEMRED MY FIFTEENTH BIRTHDAY. WHEN YOU BECAME A PREFECT YOU GOT A BROOM AND WHEN I TURN FIFTEEN AND HAVE THE HIGHEST GRADES IN MY YEAR EVEN HIGHER THAN YOUR PRECIOUS HERMIONE HAD IN FOURTH YEAR I DIDN'T GET A SINGLE THING. NOT EVEN A CARD. HOW DARE YOU ASKE ME WHY I AM ANGRY. DID I MENTION THAT DUMBLEDORE WARNED OUR PARENTS WHO CLAIM THEY LOVE ME THAT THE DEAHTEATERS MIGHT COME AFTER ME YET THEY DO NOTHING. IF I GET KIDNAPPED BY THE DEATHEATERS THIS FAMILY IS RESPONSIBLE FOR NOT PROTECTING ME WHEN THEY HAD THE CHANCE TO. DUMBLRDORE OFFERED THAT I GO TO STAY AT THE CASTLE OVER THE SUMMER BUT NO.
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being seen in the public.
Chapter Three
"So why did they choose to kidnap me," asked Ginny after she swallowed a piece of the chicken that she was eating.
"To hurt the Order. Its common knowledge that the Weaslys are part of it and everyone figured that you were the easiest to get to," he replied.
Ginny sighed, "They were right. The Order knew I was at risk and they did nothing to protect me, so now I'm here. Stupid prats I shouldn't protect them but I know nothing anyway I don't even know if my own parents are in it".
Draco looked at her with remorse and said "I am truly sorry you're here Ginny, but there is nothing to be done, you are and you will remain here". Draco looked at his watch and said as he headed out the door, "I have to go I'm almost late, remember what I said before. People here would love to see you hurt so don't leave the room, I left some books on the desk feel free to read them".
Then rising gracefully from his seat he swiftly left the room.
Ginny stared at the door thinking {this sucks Deatheater camp and me having a Malfoy be nice to me}.
Flashback to a few weeks before
Ginny had been in a bad mood since the day she got home from Hogwarts and everyone just assumed it was because of the events that had happened before the school year ended. But it wasn't and one morning at breakfast one comment from Ron set her off.
"Gee's Gin what the heck have you been in a permanently bad mood about lately"
Rage filled the fifteen year olds body and she yelled at a volume that could be heard for several miles around, "WHY HAVE I BEEN IN A BAD MOOD. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? LET ME THINK. WHAT COULD IT POSSIBLY BE? OH WAIT I KNOW. NOT ONE PERSON IN THIS ENTIRE FAMILY REMBEMRED MY FIFTEENTH BIRTHDAY. WHEN YOU BECAME A PREFECT YOU GOT A BROOM AND WHEN I TURN FIFTEEN AND HAVE THE HIGHEST GRADES IN MY YEAR EVEN HIGHER THAN YOUR PRECIOUS HERMIONE HAD IN FOURTH YEAR I DIDN'T GET A SINGLE THING. NOT EVEN A CARD. HOW DARE YOU ASKE ME WHY I AM ANGRY. DID I MENTION THAT DUMBLEDORE WARNED OUR PARENTS WHO CLAIM THEY LOVE ME THAT THE DEAHTEATERS MIGHT COME AFTER ME YET THEY DO NOTHING. IF I GET KIDNAPPED BY THE DEATHEATERS THIS FAMILY IS RESPONSIBLE FOR NOT PROTECTING ME WHEN THEY HAD THE CHANCE TO. DUMBLRDORE OFFERED THAT I GO TO STAY AT THE CASTLE OVER THE SUMMER BUT NO.
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