Winning Her Over

Chapter Two

In his Manor

Note Hey people thanks to you who reviewed and welcome to those who just joined. I hope you like this chapter. Please read and review. Sorry for all the time it took me to update, but we went on vacation for 10 days so I could not update. But on the Bright side it was a long car drive, I had time to write 3 more chapters. :)

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When she arrived at the graveyard all the death eaters were gone. The only person there was a tall dark haired young man; he appeared to be about 18.

"Tom?"

"Yes it's me, Ginny."

"Oh Tom," she ran up to him and hugged him, "I have missed you so much."

"How where were we?" though Tom Riddle aloud, "Ah, yes, I was going to take you to my house." He extended his hand. "Shall we go?" Ginny blushed and took his hand.

"We shall," she murmered.

They appeared in a room that had a very cozy appearance. A large bed was in the corner. A fire was crackling merrily in the stone fireplace, casting dancing lights on the dark walls. A soft couch and some armchairs were situated in from of the fireplace.

"You are probably angry with me for what I did with the diary and all. Your friends did not understand," he tactfully did not use their names so not to remind her of her loved ones, "I was going to revive you once I regained my full strength."

Ginny sighed, "I know tom, but I would have given my life for you if you had only asked."

(A/N- Just because Voldemort is telling Ginny this does not mean it is true. Do you trust Voldemort. Let's hope not!)

"Good so there are no hard feelings between us?" In answer Ginny snuggled up against Tom and laid her head on his chest. She looked up and gazed into his dark green eyes. She was hypnotized and all her thoughts were of him. He put his arms around her and gently stroked her hair.

Voldemort looked in Ginny's heart and saw something was missing. There were only two people who could fill that hole. He had to be the one to reach her first. Voldemort knew as the prophesy had said: the one who could fill her heart would have a weapon in the war. Tom looked down at her and kissed her. To his surprise, she kissed him back. She lay her head back on his chest and breathed deeply. Her eyes closed and breaths evened. He gently carried her to his bed and tucked her in.

The next morning Ginny woke up and found herself in a strange bed. She felt a warm body bedizen her. Her first instinct was panic, but then she realized Tom would never hurt her. Even if he was Lord Voldemort he had learned to respect her. Suddenly she woke from her trance, the previous nights events flooded back to her.

Blaise was dead. The little girl was lying somewhere, probably still knocked-out. Draco, Snape, and Hermione were probably worried sick about her. Currently she was lying beside the Dark Lord himself. Ginny quietly slipped out of bed and walked towards the door. She noticed as she got closer to the door each step seemed to get harder. Panting slightly was gave up. She tried apparating but that did not work either. "Darn."

At that moment Tom stirred. Immediately she felt drawn to him. As quietly as possible she climbed back into the bed. Ginny raked her mind and tried to think of how to escape. Tom stirred again and woke up. He rolled on his side and looked in to her eyes. All thoughts of escape disappeared, "His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad," she thought then remembered, "That is how I described Harry in my first year." Again her mind went blank and carefree, she inched towards him.

He pulled her towards him and whispered, "I love you." Before she could answer him he kissed her, then said, "You will find some clothes for you in the bathroom. I have some business to attend to, if you need me feel free to come and get me." Voldemort got up and walked out of the room. Ginny proceeded to the bathroom and found it to be very spacious. It was more of a pool than a bathtub. Ginny locked the door and turned on different spouts. She adjusted the temperature and watched the tub fill in about ten seconds. Next she turned on the bubbles. Soon the pool became a colorful cloud of bubbles.

Ginny dived in a swam around for a bit. She looked for a drain, but sadly could not find one. Nothing in this house seemed to lead to outside. When she was done she climbed out and the water disappeared into think air. The little hope she had faded slightly.

Ginny found a fresh set of pale blue robes and tried them on. They fit her well and obviously were expensive. It was a fitted style of robes and had a beautiful intricate beaded work on it. The fabric was soft and finely woven.

Ginny heard a low grumble and realized how hungry she was. She walked to the door and this time shoud could open it. Tom must have removed the spell. She stepped out into the hall and began her search for the kitchen.

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