CHAPTER ONE: How it Began
Five minutes had passed since she last saw his face... Five...long...horrid
minutes. She remembered it all so clearly, so sharply, that it made her
head ache. Tears welled up in her soft blue eyes as she thought of his
arms, reaching for her, pushing her away... If she could change time, she
wouldn't have let him do that. She would, no problem, die in his stead.
But, she couldn't. She could never go back; Dumbledore made sure of that.
She fell back on her soft, yet so damn uncomfortable, bed and wept, the
tears causing her to slowly drift off to sleep...
GINNY'S MEMORIES:
Draco was smiling at her, grinning without the malice he usually held. She smiled back, her soft lips curving upwards as she looked at his charming face. She ruffled his hair so blonde that it seemed silver, and turned her head to look for Harry. She couldn't let Harry see her and Draco; it always made him so angry. She gave him a quick kiss and then ran towards the Transfiguration classroom. Draco smiled and backed away, still facing her, then turned to head towards Potions. Both thinking of each other, both so happy. For now.
Ginny was busy practicing turning her teacup into a monkey, concentrating hard on her wand and the words she spoke. She felt eyes on her and she turned her head, only to see Harry staring at her intently, with a bit of longing in his eyes. She rolled her eyes and turned back around; she had gotten over her crush on him long ago. It was her sixth year now and he was not half as mature as Draco was. Without looking back, she flicked him off and heard him gasp, only to her pure satisfactory pleasure. And then it happened.
She heard it before she saw it. Harry's wand raised, pointing at her and his beautiful green eyes flashing. She heard his words. "AVADA KEDAVRA!!!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. She widened her eyes in surprise as she felt someone pushing her out of the way before the spell hit her. She looked down to see who was so rudely pushing her, and she saw Draco, sprawled on the floor. She looked up to see Harry's pale face, his wand hand trembling, silent tears streaming wildly down his throat. "GINNY!" Harry cried. "My god, Ginny, I am so sorry! Please..."
"Shut up Harry," Ginny interrupted. "You fucking bastard, SHUT UP." Harry's look then was one of painful agony. "Harry, do you know what you just did? You were going to kill me, and instead you killed the only one I have EVER LOVED!!!" She never realized that the whole time she was saying this, her fists were slowly being drenched in Harry's blood, as she punched him hard in the face.
"Ginny, calm down. Ginny, PLEASE..." Ron pulled her away. Ron wrapped his arms around her waist, restraining her as she reached out to hit Harry again, crying so hard that her words were so slurred that they could not be understood. Ron listened closely, and all he could make out was, "kill", "self", "Harry", "Draco", "love", and "die". That alone was enough to make Ron worry. He dragged her to the common room, to her quarters, and that was where she lay as she thought of Draco's face, and his arms, and all of the shit that had happened. Where she lay plotting a revenge against Harry, and his green eyes so deep that they imprisoned her mind.
GINNY'S MEMORIES:
Draco was smiling at her, grinning without the malice he usually held. She smiled back, her soft lips curving upwards as she looked at his charming face. She ruffled his hair so blonde that it seemed silver, and turned her head to look for Harry. She couldn't let Harry see her and Draco; it always made him so angry. She gave him a quick kiss and then ran towards the Transfiguration classroom. Draco smiled and backed away, still facing her, then turned to head towards Potions. Both thinking of each other, both so happy. For now.
Ginny was busy practicing turning her teacup into a monkey, concentrating hard on her wand and the words she spoke. She felt eyes on her and she turned her head, only to see Harry staring at her intently, with a bit of longing in his eyes. She rolled her eyes and turned back around; she had gotten over her crush on him long ago. It was her sixth year now and he was not half as mature as Draco was. Without looking back, she flicked him off and heard him gasp, only to her pure satisfactory pleasure. And then it happened.
She heard it before she saw it. Harry's wand raised, pointing at her and his beautiful green eyes flashing. She heard his words. "AVADA KEDAVRA!!!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. She widened her eyes in surprise as she felt someone pushing her out of the way before the spell hit her. She looked down to see who was so rudely pushing her, and she saw Draco, sprawled on the floor. She looked up to see Harry's pale face, his wand hand trembling, silent tears streaming wildly down his throat. "GINNY!" Harry cried. "My god, Ginny, I am so sorry! Please..."
"Shut up Harry," Ginny interrupted. "You fucking bastard, SHUT UP." Harry's look then was one of painful agony. "Harry, do you know what you just did? You were going to kill me, and instead you killed the only one I have EVER LOVED!!!" She never realized that the whole time she was saying this, her fists were slowly being drenched in Harry's blood, as she punched him hard in the face.
"Ginny, calm down. Ginny, PLEASE..." Ron pulled her away. Ron wrapped his arms around her waist, restraining her as she reached out to hit Harry again, crying so hard that her words were so slurred that they could not be understood. Ron listened closely, and all he could make out was, "kill", "self", "Harry", "Draco", "love", and "die". That alone was enough to make Ron worry. He dragged her to the common room, to her quarters, and that was where she lay as she thought of Draco's face, and his arms, and all of the shit that had happened. Where she lay plotting a revenge against Harry, and his green eyes so deep that they imprisoned her mind.