AUROR! Hehe! Sorry for the MUILTIPLE misspelling! :) Do forgive me!
Chapter Fifteen
(Dedicated to VoicezWithin and all of my other GREAT reviewers! I LOVE YALL!)
Henry stood on the podium and looked down at the silent press.
"We have news on the case of Ginevra Boot, former name Ginevra Weasley." Henry started off. The press looked at him questioningly and he let out a breath he was holding.
"Ginevra Weasley is dead." Henry said as the cameras went off everywhere at him. "And Draco Malfoy murdered her."
Questions where shot at the man, and Henry answered each to the best of his knowledge. The presses were sending out 'EXTRA!' papers, holding the information and story. No person would be left unknowing, as the 'Ginevra' case had already become a table/household issue.
Every wizard knew about controversial case, and each had their own opinion. Could an accused deatheater be set free with out worry? Panic was starting to settle in, and it didn't look like it was going anywhere any time soon.
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Ginny paced in Draco's bedroom worried. She had run out of breakable things to throw, and Hannah was repairing previously thrown items. She sat down in a huff on Draco's bed worn out from so much exercise, but she couldn't rest.
"Mrs. Malfoy!" Hannah yelped as she ran into Draco's room.
"What do you want Hannah?" Ginny asked angrily. The elf cringed and looked up at Ginny sadly.
"Your dead!" Hannah whispered. Ginny looked at the elf incredulously.
"Don't be draft. What are you talking about?" She asked. Hannah held out a paper and Ginny read.
The headline was large, taking up the width of the page, and bold font. It read 'EXTRA! GINEVRA BOOT MURDERED!'
Ginny scanned the article reading about how she was taken from her home, and killed by Draco. Every word, rubbish.
"Hannah...where would they..." Ginny started. She stopped mid-sentence and ran to the bathroom, sick.
"MRS. MALFOY!" Hannah asked worried, as Ginny vomited in the bathroom toilet.
"Fucking bastards, it's sickening." Ginny said looking at the paper in disgust. In a picture from her wedding, Terry was winking up at her as the Ginny in the picture looked at the camera with a serious face.
"Mrs. Malfoy, what are you goings to do!? Hannah can help?" Hannah asked. Ginny shook her head no.
"I'm going to him." Ginny said slowly, she took a step forward, but fell to the ground.
Ginny could hear Hannah squeaking as the back of her head hit the floor hardly.
"You needs to rest! Hannah takes care of you!" Hannah said, waving Ginny magically into bed. Ginny nodded and looked around the destroyed room.
"Wake me early tomorrow morning and have the paper ready." Ginny sternly rasped out. Hannah nodded and left the room.
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"Mrs. Malfoy! You must get up!" Hannah whispered shaking Ginny lightly the next morning. Ginny opened her eyes groggily.
"What is it Hannah?" Ginny whispered back.
"The paper, you must read the paper!" Hannah held out a paper, as Ginny urgently read it.
Draco was to be killed for what he had done to her, executed. Ginny felt her eyes water up, as she stood from the bed, ordering Hannah to bring her some clothes and her wand.
"Hannah already brought all of your stuff, its in Mr. Malfoy's closet maim." Hannah said. Ginny nodded as she walked over to the closet.
Quickly she grabbed her wand and threw on a pair of jeans and a button up blouse. After throwing the cloak on along with a pair of warm shoes, she headed to the fireplace.
"Hannah, you have to let me go." Ginny said holding her hand out for the floo pot.
"Hannah will punish herself." The elf said looking down. Ginny frowned.
"No, Hannah will be punished by me; now go clean the stairs for your letting me go!" Ginny said in a snappish voice. The elf nodded and left the room.
Ginny picked up the floo pot and threw in a handful. She stepped into the fire and called out 'FRED WEASLEY!' Quickly she was thrown into his office floor, covered in soot.
"Listen here; I don't care how many you're allowed to ship at one time! I ordered fifty and by Merlin I want FIFTY shipped. NOT TWENTY FIVE! Do you honestly want to lose your business with ALL Weasley's?" She heard Fred yelling from the stairs.
"No sir, I'll have those shipped right away," said a quivering voice. Ginny stood from the floor, pulling her cloak over her head and sitting down in a chair.
"GOOD!" Fred spat, opening his office door. "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't realize I had an appointment."
Ginny waved him off, with her hand, not saying anything. She gripped her wand tightly in the other hand waiting for him to give her a chance.
"Uh, well, if you don't mind could I reschedule? I'm having a family crisis and I was about to leave." Fred told her as he walked up to her.
Ginny sat quietly not moving. She heard Fred walk over to her and she prepared herself. He was so close.
"Is that ok?" Fred asked. She heard his tone; he was suspicious. Ginny remained quiet in the office as Fred yelled. "LOOK, I REALLY WOULD APPRICIATE FOR YOU TO ANSWER ME!?"
Fred angrily approached the chair. He was close enough. Ginny flipped out her wand while he was still walking towards her.
"Stupefy!" Ginny growled out. Fred's angry face froze but his eyes watered as he hit the floor.
"Alright, listen Fred." Ginny said as she pulled of her cloak. "Draco Malfoy is covering for me. You know you always were my favorite brother, so you have to listen to me. Can you do that with out causing any problems for me?" Ginny asked.
Fred looked at her and blinked as Ginny smiled for him.
"Enervate." Ginny said. Fred leaned up from the floor looking at her.
"Is that really you?!" His eyes filled with unshed tears as he looked at her worried face.
"Yes." Ginny told him. She pulled on her right ear and softly touched the tip of her nose twice, their code.
"They told us what Malfoy said. H-he said he raped you, and slit your throat..." Fred wandered off. Ginny sighed.
"I'm perfectly fine. Draco was just protecting me." Ginny sat down in a chair and motioned for Fred to do so too.
Fred gave her a concerned look as he sat down in the chair next to hers. He grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes.
"Protecting you? From what?"
"Fred..." Ginny started. Her throat closed and ached as her eyes filled with tears.
"Its ok love, you can tell me anything." He told her. Ginny nodded and took a deep breath.
"Terry Boot has been with me for years-" Ginny started. Fred cut her off.
"Yeah, I know. I still don't like the suspicious little bugger. You could have done better." Fred said. Ginny looked up at him, silently pleading him not to interrupt.
"He...he used to...he...Oh Fred." Ginny said as she hugged him tightly. Fred pulled her close and tried to comfort her.
"Tell me." Fred whispered.
"He would hit me. Terry would Fred. He would force himself upon me, and hit me." Ginny cried into Fred's shirt. She felt him stiffen at what she said, she knew his temper.
"And where the bloody hell does Malfoy come in? Did he abuse you with fucking Terry?" Fred spat.
"No, I escaped from Terry, ran away. Terry found out and cursed my ring with a Crucio. Draco found me withering on the ground, saw my beaten up face and took me to his house. I didn't want to impose myself on Draco, but he worried about Terry finding me, so he took care of me." Ginny whispered.
"I never thought I would respect Malfoy, but right now I do." Fred said as he soothingly rubbed her back. "Well, why is he in jail then?"
"I made him go shopping for Christmas; I wanted to get him something so we split up...actually I just kinda snuck off and he yelled after me. While I was coming back, Terry caught me and took me back to his house. Draco came to save me, and Terry called Harry and then Draco was shoved into jail. Draco doesn't want me to go back to Terry obviously and is doing everything he can, even putting his life in danger to save me." Ginny sniffed and looked up at Fred.
"Do you love him?" Fred asked a faint smile on his lips.
"Yes. Yes I do."
"Good. So, now I know you came to me for something, spill it." Fred said.
"I need polyjuice potion, gas bombs, distractions, and one hell of a stun bomb." Ginny told him. Fred's eyes widened.
"You're planning an escape?"
"No, I'm planning on getting him outta there. Not an escape." Ginny said wiping her face.
"I always thought you were supposed to be George and my triplet. Alright, I'll do it." Fred said. "We have fog bombs that should help, Snake poppers which are really fun, and a stun ball. The polyjuice is in my office at home...wait. Who are you going to change into?"
"Both of us are changing into you. We will be Fred and George, on the way OUT. They only need to see ONE Fred go in, saying his brother is meeting him or some bull, a stun ball a distraction or something. I can do it, now are you going to help me or not?" Ginny said. Fred nodded and went down stairs.
Ginny sighed and leaned back into her chair waiting. Fred came back with a belt and side strap filled with little balls. He smiled and handed it to her.
"All of the balls on the side strap are stunners. All of the ones on the belt are the newest and best distractions. Some of them have not been tested; others were too violent to put into a store." Fred smiled and pulled out six tiny balls from his coat, they were no bigger than a gum ball.
"These are Fog Smugglers. You throw them and run like hell because it's going to cause everyone in a hundred feet radius to faint. They'll be out for at least two hours. So, when you throw one, make sure you don't breathe and run like the devil. The belt and side strap magically keep refilling them selves, so you can do what you need to. I only have six of those Fog Smugglers, so be resourceful." Fred said looking worried.
Ginny looked at everything Fred gave her, before setting it in the chair and hugging him.
"Thank you." Ginny said. Fred nodded and hugged her back.
"You go get Malfoy, and come back to my house. I'll board the both of you there. Common we need to go." Fred pulled her into the fireplace and they floo-ed over to his house.
Fred tugged her by the arm into his room and left her in the middle of it as he searched through his dresser.
"Here, put these on, and take these for...George." Fred said throwing clothes at Ginny and handing her a pair of shoes.
Ginny nodded and dressed as Fred went into his office. Her hands were shaking with worry as she put on Fred's oversized shirt and pants. The clothes hung off of her body and she had to hold the pants up with her hand. She stuffed the other clothes and shoes into a bag and sighed. Fred walked back into the room and handed her a flask and a chunk of his hair.
"It'll taste wicked nasty, so I'm sure you'll have tons of fun." Fred said trying to ease the tension.
"Thanks." Ginny remarked dryly. She looked at him and added a few hairs to the flask, and took a swig.
Immediately she began to feel a burning sensation as her skin and legs stretched. She cried out and opened her eyes; she looked at Fred at eye level now.
"Well, at least I know I brewed it right...say, how did you know I would have some?" He asked as she put on the side strap and belt.
"A couple months ago when you wrote, you said you were working on it and that you were going to turn into Charlie...remember?" Ginny said, slipping the flask into the pants pocket and casting a invisible spell on the belt and side strap.
"Yeah...I forgot." He looked at her then embraced her in a hug. "Be careful, and go have some fun."
"I love you Fred." Ginny said in Fred's voice.
"Its very strange to hear you say that...I love you too LITTLE SISTER." Fred said, pronouncing little sister a bit louder.
Ginny took a deep breath and headed to the Ministry of Magic using Fred's fireplace.
She walked into the office and looked around. Every person seemed to be in a rush. Quietly she walked into the Minister's office, moving unnoticed.
"Hello Geo...Fr...uh, Mr. Weasley. What can I do for you?" He asked.
"I'd like to see that bastard that killed my sister; I want to look him in the eyes." Ginny said in a gruff man voice. The Minister looked her over and nodded, picking up a trinket from his desk.
"Two hands and off you go." The Minister said in a dead calm voice. Ginny nodded and grabbed the trinket, holding onto it with two hands. She felt the tug at her navel and let herself be pulled.
She hit the ground clumsily, not being able to function too well in Fred's body. Nervously she took a big sip of the polyjuice potion before taking a boat over to the prison.
Once she reached the gates she smiled her killer smile at the guard who gave her a funny look. Ginny almost slapped herself when she remembered that wouldn't work, seeing as she was a male now. She had to fill out a sign in sheet and they took her wand, and looked threw her bag of clothes.
Ginny shivered as she walked down the hall with two guards. There were no windows to see into the cells, but the place felt of misery. After going down many stairwells, they reached another hall with the same bad feeling.
Ginny looked around, guards were stationed at each corner and the walls had plaques with names on them. She recognized most of the names from the paper. They were names of killers, Deatheaters, and mad men.
Finally, at the end of the hall, there was his name, 'Draco Malfoy', next to 'Caucus Hammond', the mass murderer who went crazy after he killed his wife.
"Stand back, we'll get the bastard out." The taller man said as he waved his wand, opening the door. "Malfoy, someone's here to see you."
"Yeah, tell them to bugger off." Ginny heard Draco hiss in a weak voice. "I'm taking a bath and I'm not getting outta the tub. The bubbles are quite lovely today gents, you could join if you weren't so gay."
Ginny's eyes widened and she glared at the guards, who called for him again. Ginny watched as Draco held out his hands and smiled to each guard, before looking over at her.
"You missed the lobster yesterday Weasley. Today we're only eating bread. Shame really." Draco said glaring at the guards. "Take me to the beating grounds."
Ginny just stared at him not trusting herself to speak. The men held tightly onto Draco as they lead her into a dark room. The place smelled of urine and rotting corpses.
"We'll just leave you here with Mr. Malfoy. I'm sure you'll want to talk to him about your sister." The guards said, leaving the room.
"Well, I'm ready Weasley, beat the shit out of me and get it over with." Draco said. "May I recommend kicking my skull in?"
"Draco." Ginny whispered in Fred's voice. Draco looked up, his nose wrinkled in repulsion, and his face contorted to disgust.
"What are you on about? Don't call me that...your not here to get at me are you?" Draco asked taking a careful step back.
"Oh yes Draco. I want your body." Ginny said giving him a seductive smile. Draco frowned and she rolled her eyes.
"You're sick Weasley, and really not my type." Draco said.
"So curse me." Ginny said smiling. Draco looked at her thoughtfully.
"Perhaps, but I would have to have a perfect..." Draco trailed off.
"Smirk." Ginny finished.
"Ginny?" Draco whispered. Ginny nodded.
"Here, put these on." She threw him Fred's clothes. "And drink this."
Draco changed into the clothes and took the flask from Ginny's hand. He gulped down a deep sip and gave it back to her. His figure immediately changed into the same as hers and Ginny gave him the shoes.
"Let's get out of here." She said. He nodded and followed her to the door. Ginny opened it and threw out a distraction ball. Suddenly thousand little red sparks were everywhere and the guards couldn't concentrate as the sparks were threatening to catch them on fire.
Ginny waited until she heard other guards approaching before she peeked out of the door. There were eight guards trying to find the object causing the sparks. Ginny looked over to Draco.
"Hold your breath and run like hell." She whispered very lightly. Draco nodded and Ginny threw a small gumball like bomb into the hall. They took a deep breath right before it went off and ran.
Chapter Fifteen
(Dedicated to VoicezWithin and all of my other GREAT reviewers! I LOVE YALL!)
Henry stood on the podium and looked down at the silent press.
"We have news on the case of Ginevra Boot, former name Ginevra Weasley." Henry started off. The press looked at him questioningly and he let out a breath he was holding.
"Ginevra Weasley is dead." Henry said as the cameras went off everywhere at him. "And Draco Malfoy murdered her."
Questions where shot at the man, and Henry answered each to the best of his knowledge. The presses were sending out 'EXTRA!' papers, holding the information and story. No person would be left unknowing, as the 'Ginevra' case had already become a table/household issue.
Every wizard knew about controversial case, and each had their own opinion. Could an accused deatheater be set free with out worry? Panic was starting to settle in, and it didn't look like it was going anywhere any time soon.
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Ginny paced in Draco's bedroom worried. She had run out of breakable things to throw, and Hannah was repairing previously thrown items. She sat down in a huff on Draco's bed worn out from so much exercise, but she couldn't rest.
"Mrs. Malfoy!" Hannah yelped as she ran into Draco's room.
"What do you want Hannah?" Ginny asked angrily. The elf cringed and looked up at Ginny sadly.
"Your dead!" Hannah whispered. Ginny looked at the elf incredulously.
"Don't be draft. What are you talking about?" She asked. Hannah held out a paper and Ginny read.
The headline was large, taking up the width of the page, and bold font. It read 'EXTRA! GINEVRA BOOT MURDERED!'
Ginny scanned the article reading about how she was taken from her home, and killed by Draco. Every word, rubbish.
"Hannah...where would they..." Ginny started. She stopped mid-sentence and ran to the bathroom, sick.
"MRS. MALFOY!" Hannah asked worried, as Ginny vomited in the bathroom toilet.
"Fucking bastards, it's sickening." Ginny said looking at the paper in disgust. In a picture from her wedding, Terry was winking up at her as the Ginny in the picture looked at the camera with a serious face.
"Mrs. Malfoy, what are you goings to do!? Hannah can help?" Hannah asked. Ginny shook her head no.
"I'm going to him." Ginny said slowly, she took a step forward, but fell to the ground.
Ginny could hear Hannah squeaking as the back of her head hit the floor hardly.
"You needs to rest! Hannah takes care of you!" Hannah said, waving Ginny magically into bed. Ginny nodded and looked around the destroyed room.
"Wake me early tomorrow morning and have the paper ready." Ginny sternly rasped out. Hannah nodded and left the room.
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"Mrs. Malfoy! You must get up!" Hannah whispered shaking Ginny lightly the next morning. Ginny opened her eyes groggily.
"What is it Hannah?" Ginny whispered back.
"The paper, you must read the paper!" Hannah held out a paper, as Ginny urgently read it.
Draco was to be killed for what he had done to her, executed. Ginny felt her eyes water up, as she stood from the bed, ordering Hannah to bring her some clothes and her wand.
"Hannah already brought all of your stuff, its in Mr. Malfoy's closet maim." Hannah said. Ginny nodded as she walked over to the closet.
Quickly she grabbed her wand and threw on a pair of jeans and a button up blouse. After throwing the cloak on along with a pair of warm shoes, she headed to the fireplace.
"Hannah, you have to let me go." Ginny said holding her hand out for the floo pot.
"Hannah will punish herself." The elf said looking down. Ginny frowned.
"No, Hannah will be punished by me; now go clean the stairs for your letting me go!" Ginny said in a snappish voice. The elf nodded and left the room.
Ginny picked up the floo pot and threw in a handful. She stepped into the fire and called out 'FRED WEASLEY!' Quickly she was thrown into his office floor, covered in soot.
"Listen here; I don't care how many you're allowed to ship at one time! I ordered fifty and by Merlin I want FIFTY shipped. NOT TWENTY FIVE! Do you honestly want to lose your business with ALL Weasley's?" She heard Fred yelling from the stairs.
"No sir, I'll have those shipped right away," said a quivering voice. Ginny stood from the floor, pulling her cloak over her head and sitting down in a chair.
"GOOD!" Fred spat, opening his office door. "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't realize I had an appointment."
Ginny waved him off, with her hand, not saying anything. She gripped her wand tightly in the other hand waiting for him to give her a chance.
"Uh, well, if you don't mind could I reschedule? I'm having a family crisis and I was about to leave." Fred told her as he walked up to her.
Ginny sat quietly not moving. She heard Fred walk over to her and she prepared herself. He was so close.
"Is that ok?" Fred asked. She heard his tone; he was suspicious. Ginny remained quiet in the office as Fred yelled. "LOOK, I REALLY WOULD APPRICIATE FOR YOU TO ANSWER ME!?"
Fred angrily approached the chair. He was close enough. Ginny flipped out her wand while he was still walking towards her.
"Stupefy!" Ginny growled out. Fred's angry face froze but his eyes watered as he hit the floor.
"Alright, listen Fred." Ginny said as she pulled of her cloak. "Draco Malfoy is covering for me. You know you always were my favorite brother, so you have to listen to me. Can you do that with out causing any problems for me?" Ginny asked.
Fred looked at her and blinked as Ginny smiled for him.
"Enervate." Ginny said. Fred leaned up from the floor looking at her.
"Is that really you?!" His eyes filled with unshed tears as he looked at her worried face.
"Yes." Ginny told him. She pulled on her right ear and softly touched the tip of her nose twice, their code.
"They told us what Malfoy said. H-he said he raped you, and slit your throat..." Fred wandered off. Ginny sighed.
"I'm perfectly fine. Draco was just protecting me." Ginny sat down in a chair and motioned for Fred to do so too.
Fred gave her a concerned look as he sat down in the chair next to hers. He grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes.
"Protecting you? From what?"
"Fred..." Ginny started. Her throat closed and ached as her eyes filled with tears.
"Its ok love, you can tell me anything." He told her. Ginny nodded and took a deep breath.
"Terry Boot has been with me for years-" Ginny started. Fred cut her off.
"Yeah, I know. I still don't like the suspicious little bugger. You could have done better." Fred said. Ginny looked up at him, silently pleading him not to interrupt.
"He...he used to...he...Oh Fred." Ginny said as she hugged him tightly. Fred pulled her close and tried to comfort her.
"Tell me." Fred whispered.
"He would hit me. Terry would Fred. He would force himself upon me, and hit me." Ginny cried into Fred's shirt. She felt him stiffen at what she said, she knew his temper.
"And where the bloody hell does Malfoy come in? Did he abuse you with fucking Terry?" Fred spat.
"No, I escaped from Terry, ran away. Terry found out and cursed my ring with a Crucio. Draco found me withering on the ground, saw my beaten up face and took me to his house. I didn't want to impose myself on Draco, but he worried about Terry finding me, so he took care of me." Ginny whispered.
"I never thought I would respect Malfoy, but right now I do." Fred said as he soothingly rubbed her back. "Well, why is he in jail then?"
"I made him go shopping for Christmas; I wanted to get him something so we split up...actually I just kinda snuck off and he yelled after me. While I was coming back, Terry caught me and took me back to his house. Draco came to save me, and Terry called Harry and then Draco was shoved into jail. Draco doesn't want me to go back to Terry obviously and is doing everything he can, even putting his life in danger to save me." Ginny sniffed and looked up at Fred.
"Do you love him?" Fred asked a faint smile on his lips.
"Yes. Yes I do."
"Good. So, now I know you came to me for something, spill it." Fred said.
"I need polyjuice potion, gas bombs, distractions, and one hell of a stun bomb." Ginny told him. Fred's eyes widened.
"You're planning an escape?"
"No, I'm planning on getting him outta there. Not an escape." Ginny said wiping her face.
"I always thought you were supposed to be George and my triplet. Alright, I'll do it." Fred said. "We have fog bombs that should help, Snake poppers which are really fun, and a stun ball. The polyjuice is in my office at home...wait. Who are you going to change into?"
"Both of us are changing into you. We will be Fred and George, on the way OUT. They only need to see ONE Fred go in, saying his brother is meeting him or some bull, a stun ball a distraction or something. I can do it, now are you going to help me or not?" Ginny said. Fred nodded and went down stairs.
Ginny sighed and leaned back into her chair waiting. Fred came back with a belt and side strap filled with little balls. He smiled and handed it to her.
"All of the balls on the side strap are stunners. All of the ones on the belt are the newest and best distractions. Some of them have not been tested; others were too violent to put into a store." Fred smiled and pulled out six tiny balls from his coat, they were no bigger than a gum ball.
"These are Fog Smugglers. You throw them and run like hell because it's going to cause everyone in a hundred feet radius to faint. They'll be out for at least two hours. So, when you throw one, make sure you don't breathe and run like the devil. The belt and side strap magically keep refilling them selves, so you can do what you need to. I only have six of those Fog Smugglers, so be resourceful." Fred said looking worried.
Ginny looked at everything Fred gave her, before setting it in the chair and hugging him.
"Thank you." Ginny said. Fred nodded and hugged her back.
"You go get Malfoy, and come back to my house. I'll board the both of you there. Common we need to go." Fred pulled her into the fireplace and they floo-ed over to his house.
Fred tugged her by the arm into his room and left her in the middle of it as he searched through his dresser.
"Here, put these on, and take these for...George." Fred said throwing clothes at Ginny and handing her a pair of shoes.
Ginny nodded and dressed as Fred went into his office. Her hands were shaking with worry as she put on Fred's oversized shirt and pants. The clothes hung off of her body and she had to hold the pants up with her hand. She stuffed the other clothes and shoes into a bag and sighed. Fred walked back into the room and handed her a flask and a chunk of his hair.
"It'll taste wicked nasty, so I'm sure you'll have tons of fun." Fred said trying to ease the tension.
"Thanks." Ginny remarked dryly. She looked at him and added a few hairs to the flask, and took a swig.
Immediately she began to feel a burning sensation as her skin and legs stretched. She cried out and opened her eyes; she looked at Fred at eye level now.
"Well, at least I know I brewed it right...say, how did you know I would have some?" He asked as she put on the side strap and belt.
"A couple months ago when you wrote, you said you were working on it and that you were going to turn into Charlie...remember?" Ginny said, slipping the flask into the pants pocket and casting a invisible spell on the belt and side strap.
"Yeah...I forgot." He looked at her then embraced her in a hug. "Be careful, and go have some fun."
"I love you Fred." Ginny said in Fred's voice.
"Its very strange to hear you say that...I love you too LITTLE SISTER." Fred said, pronouncing little sister a bit louder.
Ginny took a deep breath and headed to the Ministry of Magic using Fred's fireplace.
She walked into the office and looked around. Every person seemed to be in a rush. Quietly she walked into the Minister's office, moving unnoticed.
"Hello Geo...Fr...uh, Mr. Weasley. What can I do for you?" He asked.
"I'd like to see that bastard that killed my sister; I want to look him in the eyes." Ginny said in a gruff man voice. The Minister looked her over and nodded, picking up a trinket from his desk.
"Two hands and off you go." The Minister said in a dead calm voice. Ginny nodded and grabbed the trinket, holding onto it with two hands. She felt the tug at her navel and let herself be pulled.
She hit the ground clumsily, not being able to function too well in Fred's body. Nervously she took a big sip of the polyjuice potion before taking a boat over to the prison.
Once she reached the gates she smiled her killer smile at the guard who gave her a funny look. Ginny almost slapped herself when she remembered that wouldn't work, seeing as she was a male now. She had to fill out a sign in sheet and they took her wand, and looked threw her bag of clothes.
Ginny shivered as she walked down the hall with two guards. There were no windows to see into the cells, but the place felt of misery. After going down many stairwells, they reached another hall with the same bad feeling.
Ginny looked around, guards were stationed at each corner and the walls had plaques with names on them. She recognized most of the names from the paper. They were names of killers, Deatheaters, and mad men.
Finally, at the end of the hall, there was his name, 'Draco Malfoy', next to 'Caucus Hammond', the mass murderer who went crazy after he killed his wife.
"Stand back, we'll get the bastard out." The taller man said as he waved his wand, opening the door. "Malfoy, someone's here to see you."
"Yeah, tell them to bugger off." Ginny heard Draco hiss in a weak voice. "I'm taking a bath and I'm not getting outta the tub. The bubbles are quite lovely today gents, you could join if you weren't so gay."
Ginny's eyes widened and she glared at the guards, who called for him again. Ginny watched as Draco held out his hands and smiled to each guard, before looking over at her.
"You missed the lobster yesterday Weasley. Today we're only eating bread. Shame really." Draco said glaring at the guards. "Take me to the beating grounds."
Ginny just stared at him not trusting herself to speak. The men held tightly onto Draco as they lead her into a dark room. The place smelled of urine and rotting corpses.
"We'll just leave you here with Mr. Malfoy. I'm sure you'll want to talk to him about your sister." The guards said, leaving the room.
"Well, I'm ready Weasley, beat the shit out of me and get it over with." Draco said. "May I recommend kicking my skull in?"
"Draco." Ginny whispered in Fred's voice. Draco looked up, his nose wrinkled in repulsion, and his face contorted to disgust.
"What are you on about? Don't call me that...your not here to get at me are you?" Draco asked taking a careful step back.
"Oh yes Draco. I want your body." Ginny said giving him a seductive smile. Draco frowned and she rolled her eyes.
"You're sick Weasley, and really not my type." Draco said.
"So curse me." Ginny said smiling. Draco looked at her thoughtfully.
"Perhaps, but I would have to have a perfect..." Draco trailed off.
"Smirk." Ginny finished.
"Ginny?" Draco whispered. Ginny nodded.
"Here, put these on." She threw him Fred's clothes. "And drink this."
Draco changed into the clothes and took the flask from Ginny's hand. He gulped down a deep sip and gave it back to her. His figure immediately changed into the same as hers and Ginny gave him the shoes.
"Let's get out of here." She said. He nodded and followed her to the door. Ginny opened it and threw out a distraction ball. Suddenly thousand little red sparks were everywhere and the guards couldn't concentrate as the sparks were threatening to catch them on fire.
Ginny waited until she heard other guards approaching before she peeked out of the door. There were eight guards trying to find the object causing the sparks. Ginny looked over to Draco.
"Hold your breath and run like hell." She whispered very lightly. Draco nodded and Ginny threw a small gumball like bomb into the hall. They took a deep breath right before it went off and ran.