Summary: Ginny is cursed into a sleeping death by Draco Malfoy, only to
awake in a world where she is forced to marry the one person she despises
most. M/
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Chapter 7: Gryffindor Spirit
Ginny awoke the next day at sunset. She felt warm and much better than yesterday. Madam Pomfrey was immediately by her side and started examining and questioning her. When it was over she stated, "Well it seems everything is in order. You may change into your robes and leave when your brother arrives after dinner. Here is a bag for your gifts and cards. Your dinner will be brought by Dobby shortly. I'm glad you're awake and well again." Ginny sat up and slid out of bed. She dressed and then ate her dinner. After she had finished it off with a glass of pumpkin juice, she started reading her cards and investigating her gifts. They were mostly from the trio and her house, but she also received a note from Professor Flitwick and a prophetic card from Professor Trelawney. Her gifts ranged from chocolate frogs to ton-tongue toffees from Fred and George. The last card she read was Neville's. Dear Ginny, I am so sorry for all of this. It') all my fault, I shouldn't have lost my temper with Malfoy. I made him hurt you. Please believe me when I say I am sorry. I would never want to put you in danger; I love you too much. These last few days have been so hard without you. I'm gonna get Malfoy back for hurting you, don't worry about that. He may think I'm a Squib, but we all known I've got 100 times better with your's and Harry's help . I will seek revenge upon him. No one hurts my girl! Please wake up soon so I can see you beautiful eyes again. I love you so much. Neville Ginny up until now only remembered bits and pieces of the accident but now it all came rushing back: the fight, the spells, the curse, and the pains and feeling of darkness and being alone. Ginny cried. She didn't cry because the words moved her – they certainly weren't poetic- but because of the emotion behind them, the undisguised love. She would have to try and put the idea of revenge out of his head...) Ginny finished packing up her things as Ron arrived. "Hiya Gin! Ready?" he said grinning widely. "Ron!" she shrieked running into his open arms. She hugged him tightly. "Right" she said, "Ready
The two youngest Weasley children shouldered her bags and headed off towards Gryffindor Tower. "Ginny!" Ron commended the Fat Lady. "Yes I know that is Ginny" she said "no need to shout." "No, "Ginny" is the password." Ron stated "Right." said the Fat Lady, swinging open, to reveal Gryffindor Tower. "That's really the password?" asked Ginny. "Yup!" Ron grinned "Everyone was really worried so Hermione and me made it the new password. We all thought it was a little extreme but it got her off of our cases for awhile!" The two walked into the unusually quiet common room and headed towards the girls dorm. Then a huge clamour came out of nowhere. All of Gryffindor was there yelling "Surprise! Welcome back Ginny!" Ginny was taken aback. Neville rushed towards her smiling and kissed her. Soon her friends and housemates surrounded her. She had never felt so loved and wanted. the room transformed before her eyes; banners and small fireworks all gold and red, streamers and tons of candy from Honeydukes and food from the kitchens brought by Dobby filled the room. The Gryffindors danced and ate for many hours. Towards 10pm the common room inhabitants began to dwindle. Soon only the trio, Neville and Ginny were remaining. They all sat in front of the fire, discussing the attack, for another hour. Finally Hermione said, "Well I think we'll turn in," shooting looks at Harry and Ron. "Yeah," they both murmured. The trio said goodnight and left Ginny and Neville alone in front of the roaring fire. "Gin?" Neville said as he gently turned her head with his finger. "I love you." He leaned in and kissed. He kissed her as if trying to put all of this thought and emotions into that one kiss. Ginny could hardly when they parted she looked into his eyes and knew that he was what she wanted. "I love you too," she whispered in his ear giving it a playful nip. Neville frapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. She let herself melt into his form, running her hands from his hair to his chest, kissing him lightly. He slowly lowered her to the couch with one hand, cupping her face with the other. Gradually his free hand began to wander from her cheek down to her firm breasts. He began to gently knead and caress them, making her moan into his mouth. Neville's hands released the buttons on her blouse, making room for his mouth to follow to the place his hands had already been. Another moan escaped Ginny's lips as his tongue teased her more sensitive spot. Ginny, not being unable to stand the tension, began removing his shirt and began running her hands over his chest. Within moments both were seeing parts of each other for the first time. Ginny blushed and hurriedly grasped her wand a cast a Silencing charm and a Chameleon charm around them so they would not be seen or heard. Neville studied her as she was casting, taking all of her in. She was beautiful. She had grown up. Her hair framed her perfect face, her body was tiny but not too much, and she smelled like sunflowers. "Lie down." Neville whispered gently pushing her into the cushions. He began to kiss her mouth; Ginny had never felt so much passion from Neville before. Finally she let out a moan followed by a sigh "Oh, Neville." She pulled him up and kissed him deeply. She wanted him; every part of her wanted him. They parted and looked into each other's eyes. Gin nuzzled him seductively pulling him towards her. "Oh God," Neville thought, "I want her so much." But then his senses came back to head. "Gin, we can't. I want to, but you're not even 16 yet. And I want it to be special for both of us." Ginny looked away, hurt and feeling stupid. Trying to fix the situation, Neville added, "Gin, I wanted it to be on your Birthday- ya know, our own little celebration." It seemed to do the trick, because Ginny turned around and kissed him. "Besides there are other ways to continue things tonight without that," he said kissing her again heatedly. She began touching him and slowly her hands followed the trail clearly marked below his navel. He loosened his belt and began caressing him. Neville let out a whimper when she touched him. Ginny know that she had him now, she continued kissing and stroking him until he 'finished." Both were breathing quite heavily now, as they shifted their positions. Neville lay behind Ginny, holding her close. They laid there for what seemed like hours before Ginny rolled over and kissed him lightly. "We'd better go," she said, smoothing out his messy hair. "Right," he murmured sleepily. The two gathered their belongings. Neville walked her to the girl's entrance. "G'nite, thank you for tonight. I'm glad you're back. I love you." He smiled sincerely "I love you too." She replied. Neville watched her go up the stairs and out of sight before heading to his own bed. He lay awake unable to sleep. He kept playing the events of the night over and over again in his head. Sleepily he leaned over to his calendar and circled May 5th. "I can't wait until her birthday," he thought as he drifted off to sleep.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Chapter 7: Gryffindor Spirit
Ginny awoke the next day at sunset. She felt warm and much better than yesterday. Madam Pomfrey was immediately by her side and started examining and questioning her. When it was over she stated, "Well it seems everything is in order. You may change into your robes and leave when your brother arrives after dinner. Here is a bag for your gifts and cards. Your dinner will be brought by Dobby shortly. I'm glad you're awake and well again." Ginny sat up and slid out of bed. She dressed and then ate her dinner. After she had finished it off with a glass of pumpkin juice, she started reading her cards and investigating her gifts. They were mostly from the trio and her house, but she also received a note from Professor Flitwick and a prophetic card from Professor Trelawney. Her gifts ranged from chocolate frogs to ton-tongue toffees from Fred and George. The last card she read was Neville's. Dear Ginny, I am so sorry for all of this. It') all my fault, I shouldn't have lost my temper with Malfoy. I made him hurt you. Please believe me when I say I am sorry. I would never want to put you in danger; I love you too much. These last few days have been so hard without you. I'm gonna get Malfoy back for hurting you, don't worry about that. He may think I'm a Squib, but we all known I've got 100 times better with your's and Harry's help . I will seek revenge upon him. No one hurts my girl! Please wake up soon so I can see you beautiful eyes again. I love you so much. Neville Ginny up until now only remembered bits and pieces of the accident but now it all came rushing back: the fight, the spells, the curse, and the pains and feeling of darkness and being alone. Ginny cried. She didn't cry because the words moved her – they certainly weren't poetic- but because of the emotion behind them, the undisguised love. She would have to try and put the idea of revenge out of his head...) Ginny finished packing up her things as Ron arrived. "Hiya Gin! Ready?" he said grinning widely. "Ron!" she shrieked running into his open arms. She hugged him tightly. "Right" she said, "Ready
The two youngest Weasley children shouldered her bags and headed off towards Gryffindor Tower. "Ginny!" Ron commended the Fat Lady. "Yes I know that is Ginny" she said "no need to shout." "No, "Ginny" is the password." Ron stated "Right." said the Fat Lady, swinging open, to reveal Gryffindor Tower. "That's really the password?" asked Ginny. "Yup!" Ron grinned "Everyone was really worried so Hermione and me made it the new password. We all thought it was a little extreme but it got her off of our cases for awhile!" The two walked into the unusually quiet common room and headed towards the girls dorm. Then a huge clamour came out of nowhere. All of Gryffindor was there yelling "Surprise! Welcome back Ginny!" Ginny was taken aback. Neville rushed towards her smiling and kissed her. Soon her friends and housemates surrounded her. She had never felt so loved and wanted. the room transformed before her eyes; banners and small fireworks all gold and red, streamers and tons of candy from Honeydukes and food from the kitchens brought by Dobby filled the room. The Gryffindors danced and ate for many hours. Towards 10pm the common room inhabitants began to dwindle. Soon only the trio, Neville and Ginny were remaining. They all sat in front of the fire, discussing the attack, for another hour. Finally Hermione said, "Well I think we'll turn in," shooting looks at Harry and Ron. "Yeah," they both murmured. The trio said goodnight and left Ginny and Neville alone in front of the roaring fire. "Gin?" Neville said as he gently turned her head with his finger. "I love you." He leaned in and kissed. He kissed her as if trying to put all of this thought and emotions into that one kiss. Ginny could hardly when they parted she looked into his eyes and knew that he was what she wanted. "I love you too," she whispered in his ear giving it a playful nip. Neville frapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. She let herself melt into his form, running her hands from his hair to his chest, kissing him lightly. He slowly lowered her to the couch with one hand, cupping her face with the other. Gradually his free hand began to wander from her cheek down to her firm breasts. He began to gently knead and caress them, making her moan into his mouth. Neville's hands released the buttons on her blouse, making room for his mouth to follow to the place his hands had already been. Another moan escaped Ginny's lips as his tongue teased her more sensitive spot. Ginny, not being unable to stand the tension, began removing his shirt and began running her hands over his chest. Within moments both were seeing parts of each other for the first time. Ginny blushed and hurriedly grasped her wand a cast a Silencing charm and a Chameleon charm around them so they would not be seen or heard. Neville studied her as she was casting, taking all of her in. She was beautiful. She had grown up. Her hair framed her perfect face, her body was tiny but not too much, and she smelled like sunflowers. "Lie down." Neville whispered gently pushing her into the cushions. He began to kiss her mouth; Ginny had never felt so much passion from Neville before. Finally she let out a moan followed by a sigh "Oh, Neville." She pulled him up and kissed him deeply. She wanted him; every part of her wanted him. They parted and looked into each other's eyes. Gin nuzzled him seductively pulling him towards her. "Oh God," Neville thought, "I want her so much." But then his senses came back to head. "Gin, we can't. I want to, but you're not even 16 yet. And I want it to be special for both of us." Ginny looked away, hurt and feeling stupid. Trying to fix the situation, Neville added, "Gin, I wanted it to be on your Birthday- ya know, our own little celebration." It seemed to do the trick, because Ginny turned around and kissed him. "Besides there are other ways to continue things tonight without that," he said kissing her again heatedly. She began touching him and slowly her hands followed the trail clearly marked below his navel. He loosened his belt and began caressing him. Neville let out a whimper when she touched him. Ginny know that she had him now, she continued kissing and stroking him until he 'finished." Both were breathing quite heavily now, as they shifted their positions. Neville lay behind Ginny, holding her close. They laid there for what seemed like hours before Ginny rolled over and kissed him lightly. "We'd better go," she said, smoothing out his messy hair. "Right," he murmured sleepily. The two gathered their belongings. Neville walked her to the girl's entrance. "G'nite, thank you for tonight. I'm glad you're back. I love you." He smiled sincerely "I love you too." She replied. Neville watched her go up the stairs and out of sight before heading to his own bed. He lay awake unable to sleep. He kept playing the events of the night over and over again in his head. Sleepily he leaned over to his calendar and circled May 5th. "I can't wait until her birthday," he thought as he drifted off to sleep.