WARNING- This is un-beta-fied and it probably will remain like this. Get
over it people, I'm an idiot that has trouble sending every little thing
off to be checked by someone else. On the other hand, I value your reviews,
so don't stop just because I'm an idiot!
Chapter Nineteen
Ginny pleaded him to enter the room again, to come back to her again, but her words would not exit her lips and leave the confinements of her head.
Hannah walked over to her and smiled. Ginny could hardly see the tiny elf, but Hannah seemed to understand as she stood in the chair near the bed and looked over at Ginny.
"Hannah knows how this goes. House elves, it's a secret that Hannah has to keeps, but Hannah tells you. We see what is to come, and Hannah knows what is going to happens today. That's why Hannah calls Misses Mrs. Malfoy." Hannah sat down in the chair and gave Ginny a weak smile. "And now, we wait."
Ginny looked at the tiny elf judging her. How could she say they wait, her love was out there with a lunatic. Didn't she care for Draco? Hadn't he been good to her?
....
Draco quietly walked the halls, looking and waiting for the person causing such a ruckus in his home. Items in his home, heirlooms that had been in the family for generations, where broken in pieces on the ground.
Carefully, so not to make any noise, Draco started down the steps.
"Draco," someone whispered from behind him, "He is on the second floor, by the Scarlet Room."
Draco looked behind him at one of the portraits of his house, and smiled and gave a quick nod of thanks. He quickly walked down the steps until he was on the second floor. He turned left and the continued down the hall, and taking another left.
As he turned and looked around the corner, he saw the most peculiar man. He had a red skin all over, a tail, hooves, and the funniest thing was the horns. Draco couldn't help smiling and suppressing laughter. He concentrated at the matter at hand; this was a man breaking into his home. He stepped around the corner and held up his wand.
"What do you want?" Draco called out. The devil man turned to Draco and sneered, branching his wand out as well.
"I've come for my wife," came the mans raspy reply.
"Oh, my, my. Aren't I the lucky one today." Draco said smirking. "Fine, you want her? We duel, winner takes Ginny."
"Loser dies." Terry replied. Draco gave a quick nod and made the first move.
"Expelliarmus!" Draco yelled. Terry quickly blocked the spell and gave Draco a withering look.
"Don't test me." Terry told him.
"I'm sorry; I find it hard to take a man with a tail and horns seriously." Draco said laughing a little.
"EXPLELLIARMUS!" Terry screamed. Draco lazily countered the spell and looked at Terry in a tired way.
"Sorry, I find it hard to take a man serious when he's screwing whores that are married." Terry said grinning.
"Honestly now, I never slept with you, your really not my type." Draco said winking at Terry cheekily.
"You'll pay for that Malfoy." Terry yelled. "IMPERIO!"
Draco felt his mind flying. It was bliss, the feeling of warmness and sunshine in his mind. His mind urged him to walk to the stairs, and he happily complied.
'Go to the banister.' His mind said.
'Its cold and marble, lets stay here where I don't have to walk anymore.' Draco replied to his mind.
'Get on the banister.' It insisted. Draco reluctantly went to the banister and stood on it.
'Jump.' His mind yelled. Draco lifted a foot and paused.
....
"It's time Mrs. Malfoy. You best hurry." Hannah said snapping her fingers.
Ginny felt her body loosen, released from the body bind. She quickly jumped up from the bed and ran for the door. Running as quick as she could, she was soon standing near the marble stair case.
"FOLLOW ME QUICKLY!" said a woman from a nearby portrait. Ginny nodded and ran down the stairs, noticing a man standing on one foot on the banister.
"DRACO!!" Ginny screamed. "DON'T JUMP LOVE!"
Ginny began taking stairs four at a time, running. As she reached the second floor, her body slammed into the landing wall. She grabbed her wand and pointed it at Draco. His face was sweating and his body shaking.
"Draco?" Ginny said inquisitively.
"Whore." Said a silky voice behind her. Ginny kept her eyes on Draco and narrowed them, built up anger and frustration fused in her body.
"Flipendo." Ginny quietly muttered, knocking Draco back off of the banister and into a wall. He hit the wall hardly, his head banging loudly. Slowly he slid to the floor, unconscious.
"What in fucks name are you doing with a Malfoy?" Terry questioned. Ginny turned to him as her mouth made an O.
"What in fucks name happened to you? Did you finally turn into the demon you are?" Ginny asked grinning cheekily.
"I do believe that scum man has rubbed off on you." Terry spat.
"Shut up Terry. I love him and he loves me. I'll never be near you again." Ginny told him in an offhand voice.
"We'll just see about that you bitch." Terry said pointing his wand at Ginny. "STUPIFY!"
Ginny dodged the curse and jumped behind a wall. She sat there breathing heavily. She hadn't had much exercise lately, and as she glanced down at the snug pants, she realized she had put on a little weight. It was all Draco's fault that she was getting chubby. Ginny winced thinking on him, unconscious on the floor.
"Come out Ginevra. Come out and play." Terry taunted. Ginny frowned and stood up and looked from the corner of the wall, only to be met by something whizzing past her head.
"I never knew you were a Slytherin." Ginny yelled. Terry chuckled and from his foot steps on the ground, Ginny could tell he was approaching.
"At least I'm not fucking one." Terry said. Ginny felt her anger weld up in her and she jumped from behind the wall. Terry was waiting, and grabbed her.
"Oh I'm fucking him alright." She yelled as she kneed him in the groin.
Terry was wheezing, as he tried to bend over without letting Ginny go.
"We've made love everywhere, even on the floor where your feet touch." Ginny taunted the red man.
"Whore." Terry ground out, his hooves tightening on her shoulders.
"I prefer Mrs. Malfoy you asshole!" Ginny said kicking him as hard as she could and stupefying him.
Terry fell to the floor stiff as a board, as Ginny pulled herself away from him. She made her way over to Draco and quickly began to mend his wounds.
"Draco?" Ginny whispered to him. He didn't move as she touched his face. Ginny levitated him and began taking him up the stairs. She spared a backwards glance at Terry, still stupefied on the floor as she felt a nauseous wave overtake her.
Ginny lowered Draco on his bed gradually; making sure his landing was a soft one.
"Hannah, would you come here?" Ginny said softly. The tiny elf approached Ginny shaking in what seemed fearfully, sweating.
"Hannah? What's wrong?" Ginny asked. Hannah didn't answer, but instead went into the bathroom and brought out a wet cloth, placing it on Draco's head.
Ginny helped undress Draco and place him in a pair of soft pajama bottoms. She pulled up the covers and sat by him, holding his hand. His breathing was irregular, as if he was having a nightmare. Ginny felt her heart tighten as she stared at him willing him to wake up for her own sanity.
"Draco?" Ginny whispered. She sat with him for what seemed like hours waiting for him to waken. Slowly tears began to roll down her face, as she laid her head on his chest.
"Ginny?" Draco rasped out.
"OH DRACO!" Ginny screeched into his ear hugging him tightly.
"Ginny! Look-" Draco began, only to have Terry stun him and bash her over the head.
"No." Hannah whispered to herself, slipping back into a corner.
Terry jerked Draco's form out of the bed, placing Ginny on top of it.
"Princess!?" He angrily yelled at her head. When she didn't move he began shaking her hardly, almost to the point of giving Ginny whiplash.
Terry jerked out of the bed and stalked over to Draco. He kicked Draco in the stomach until he felt satisfied, missing the elf from the corner healing Ginny, and placing the wand in her hand.
Ginny stood from the bed and looked over to Terry, the living demon in more than one sense, and then at Draco. Dear Draco, her lover laying a broken man upon the floor. Ginny took in a deep breath and prepared herself for what she knew what had to be done.
"Terry Boot," Ginny said softly gaining his attention. He turned quickly, facing her with a of look malice, "I challenge you to a duel."
"I decline." Terry told her. He took a step forward, stopping when Ginny pointed her wand at him.
"Then I regret to tell you that you will die anyways." Ginny whispered softly. "Move Boot, into the hall."
Terry stepped back with a thoughtful look upon his red evil face. He walked up to the door, pushing it open and slamming it closed when Ginny moved to go through it behind him. She sneered and looked back at Hannah.
"No matter what happens, you don't let anyone find Draco." Ginny commanded. Hannah nodded and went over to Draco, healing his body as she not long ago had done to Ginny's body.
Ginny squatted on the floor and kicked the door open with her foot. A curse whizzed past her head and hit the back wall. She swallowed bile that came up in her thought and rolled into the hall, hitting Terry with a blistering hex.
"BLOODY HELL!" Terry yelled as the blisters overtook his large body, forcing wet salty tears from his eyes.
Ginny quickly began to run for the North Tower of the house. If she could make it to the owl room, then Draco would live in peace, with or without her it didn't matter. Jumping stairs as quick as she could, Ginny knew the curse on Terry would only give her a window of time. She had to get him away from Draco.
Once reaching the landing she began to sprint as quick as her feet would carry her. Taking a turn too quickly, she slipped, the right side of her body slamming into the hard marble.
"Ouch." Ginny muttered, pushing off of the cold floor. She could hear Terry's cursing coming from the stairwell that she had just come from. Ginny stood quickly then, running for the next stairwell. Suddenly she was thankful for all of her nosey explorations that she had done late at night. Without them she would be lost.
Jumping onto the stairs and taking them four at a time, gripping the handrail, Ginny quickly made it to the North Tower where the owls resided. Quickly she went over to the cabinet and opened the drawers, pulling them out and discarding them on the floor. After finding parchment and a quickie quill Ginny began speaking.
"I Ginevra Weasley am alive. I am at Malfoy Mansion and I am safe. Draco Malfoy saved my life and he is not guilty for the crimes that he was accused of. I broke him out of jail and now Terry Boot is here at his house. He's going to kill me. Please send help." Ginny panted out, a million thoughts and words running through her head.
She grabbed the quill and signed her name in a hurry, and tied it to the nearest owl. He was grey and young looking in her opinion.
"Please, hurry. Take this to the Ministry or Harry Potter. Whichever is quicker." Ginny told the owl, who hooted at her. It flew from the tower in a flash as Ginny went to the window to watch it go.
"Princess. There is only one way down." Terry's voice came through the large door as an echo. Ginny turned from the window a frantic look upon her features.
She began to throw the drawers out of the cabinet searching for anything that might help her beat Terry. After hearing the foot steps outside the door, she stopped and pointed her wand at the door.
Ginny knew that she would die. Rather she die at her own hand, or to Terry's, either way she wasn't going back with him. Her mind began to race with ideas of curses, hexes, and charms that she could use, but none of them seemed very promising.
"Avada Kedavra." Ginny muttered to herself. "It's the only way..."
Terry threw open the door and Ginny took a deep breath.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" She screamed out. When nothing happened she looked down at her wand in astonishment.
"You have to mean it for it to work. Aw, come here baby. I knew you didn't want to hurt me." Terry said with a maniac smile on his red face. Ginny looked at him in confusion.
"No. You have to die." Ginny whispered backing up against the wall of the owlery. Terry grinned and pointed a hove at her.
"You don't have it in you to kill me. You know why?" He didn't wait for her answer, but in his crazed voice, he continued on as if talking to himself, "Because deep down in your heart, you love me."
Ginny closed her eyes and dropped her wand, putting her hands to her ears. She sank to the floor and sat there, rocking. Terry always did this to her. He played mind games with her, driving her insane.
Terry sat down on the floor and grabbed Ginny roughly, pushing her back onto the ground. Ginny cried out as tears began to roll down her cheeks. It was happening again and there was nothing that she could do.
Ginny didn't fight back as the red man pressed his lips to her, then bit down on her neck. She felt the pain and was sure that there would be blood where his lips had touched. He laughed and violently grabbed her breast, squeezing it with too much pressure.
She laid on the floor and began to wander in her mind. Ginny thought back to the first time that he had done this to her. How she hadn't even been grown, and he had done such horrific things to her. The day of Voldemort's War, how she had been called back because of him. Her mind flashed brief images of all of his raping.
Ginny found a hatred for the man, a deep ach and disgust. Without her knowledge, her arm reached over for her wand, closing over the rich wood. She pointed it at his head that was savagely biting her stomach, and focused on all of her hatred.
"Terry, I'm going to forget you." Ginny told him. Terry looked up from her bloody stomach and frowned when he saw the wand.
"Like I said Princess. You don't have it in you." Terry said.
"Avada Kedavra!!!" Ginny yelled.
Her mind was focused on all of the negative things he had done to her, all of the pain and suffering. Terry looked at her with a hopeless look, and collapsed on her body. Ginny felt her body grow heavy, her eyes aching. It felt as if she had drained herself of all the energy she possessed.
She felt herself giving up, falling asleep as the world went black.
.....
"Doctor, is she going to be alright?" Draco asked.
Once he had awakened, he left his room, running straight into Harry Potter. Harry quickly told Draco about the letter, and with Hannah's advice, both ran up the North Tower.
The sight that greeted him was a very unpleasant one. Ginny's shirt was ripped open, with a motionless Terry Boot on top of her. Draco ran over to her, shoving the corpse of Terry off of Ginny, and checked her breathing. It was shallow, almost nonexistent.
"Yes. She will be alright Mr. Malfoy, although as for her baby, I'm not entirely sure. A death curse takes a lot of magic out of a person. It's almost like ripping a piece of your soul out with it. Not only does it take a lot of magic, but also a lot of anger. Mr. Malfoy, it is a wonder that she lived through this with child." The doctor said.
Draco was stunned. His mouth dropped and closed again as he looked from Ginny to the doctor and back again. He remembered the pain that he felt seeing Ginny on the floor, almost gone from his world.
"Excuse me? Maybe I misunderstood. Did you say pregnant?" Draco asked.
"Why yes. Didn't you already know? She is in her third month at least." The doctor told him with a look of bewilderment on his face.
"Three months..." Draco thought back, in order for what the doctor was saying to be true, then Ginny would have gotten pregnant the first time that they had had sex together.
"Yes. Three months." The doctor repeated. "Well, you can go and see her now, she's not awake though."
Draco nodded and went into Ginny's room. Her family was on the way, but he still had a few minutes. Draco closed the door to the room, and locked it. He went next to Ginny's bed and sitting down next to her small form. Checking over his shoulder to make sure that no one was coming, he pushed the covers back off of her, and slowly lifted her night shirt. Her stomach was slightly larger in her abdomen section.
Draco grinned and leaned forward, kissing her lips. Tears streamed down his face as he put a hand to her stomach. There was a child in there, a child of theirs.
A/N- Sorry it took so long. I couldn't figure out what to write! It was quite hard for me. Sorry. Oh, and thank you to everyone and every person who continues to read this junk, I don't see why you do.
Chapter Nineteen
Ginny pleaded him to enter the room again, to come back to her again, but her words would not exit her lips and leave the confinements of her head.
Hannah walked over to her and smiled. Ginny could hardly see the tiny elf, but Hannah seemed to understand as she stood in the chair near the bed and looked over at Ginny.
"Hannah knows how this goes. House elves, it's a secret that Hannah has to keeps, but Hannah tells you. We see what is to come, and Hannah knows what is going to happens today. That's why Hannah calls Misses Mrs. Malfoy." Hannah sat down in the chair and gave Ginny a weak smile. "And now, we wait."
Ginny looked at the tiny elf judging her. How could she say they wait, her love was out there with a lunatic. Didn't she care for Draco? Hadn't he been good to her?
....
Draco quietly walked the halls, looking and waiting for the person causing such a ruckus in his home. Items in his home, heirlooms that had been in the family for generations, where broken in pieces on the ground.
Carefully, so not to make any noise, Draco started down the steps.
"Draco," someone whispered from behind him, "He is on the second floor, by the Scarlet Room."
Draco looked behind him at one of the portraits of his house, and smiled and gave a quick nod of thanks. He quickly walked down the steps until he was on the second floor. He turned left and the continued down the hall, and taking another left.
As he turned and looked around the corner, he saw the most peculiar man. He had a red skin all over, a tail, hooves, and the funniest thing was the horns. Draco couldn't help smiling and suppressing laughter. He concentrated at the matter at hand; this was a man breaking into his home. He stepped around the corner and held up his wand.
"What do you want?" Draco called out. The devil man turned to Draco and sneered, branching his wand out as well.
"I've come for my wife," came the mans raspy reply.
"Oh, my, my. Aren't I the lucky one today." Draco said smirking. "Fine, you want her? We duel, winner takes Ginny."
"Loser dies." Terry replied. Draco gave a quick nod and made the first move.
"Expelliarmus!" Draco yelled. Terry quickly blocked the spell and gave Draco a withering look.
"Don't test me." Terry told him.
"I'm sorry; I find it hard to take a man with a tail and horns seriously." Draco said laughing a little.
"EXPLELLIARMUS!" Terry screamed. Draco lazily countered the spell and looked at Terry in a tired way.
"Sorry, I find it hard to take a man serious when he's screwing whores that are married." Terry said grinning.
"Honestly now, I never slept with you, your really not my type." Draco said winking at Terry cheekily.
"You'll pay for that Malfoy." Terry yelled. "IMPERIO!"
Draco felt his mind flying. It was bliss, the feeling of warmness and sunshine in his mind. His mind urged him to walk to the stairs, and he happily complied.
'Go to the banister.' His mind said.
'Its cold and marble, lets stay here where I don't have to walk anymore.' Draco replied to his mind.
'Get on the banister.' It insisted. Draco reluctantly went to the banister and stood on it.
'Jump.' His mind yelled. Draco lifted a foot and paused.
....
"It's time Mrs. Malfoy. You best hurry." Hannah said snapping her fingers.
Ginny felt her body loosen, released from the body bind. She quickly jumped up from the bed and ran for the door. Running as quick as she could, she was soon standing near the marble stair case.
"FOLLOW ME QUICKLY!" said a woman from a nearby portrait. Ginny nodded and ran down the stairs, noticing a man standing on one foot on the banister.
"DRACO!!" Ginny screamed. "DON'T JUMP LOVE!"
Ginny began taking stairs four at a time, running. As she reached the second floor, her body slammed into the landing wall. She grabbed her wand and pointed it at Draco. His face was sweating and his body shaking.
"Draco?" Ginny said inquisitively.
"Whore." Said a silky voice behind her. Ginny kept her eyes on Draco and narrowed them, built up anger and frustration fused in her body.
"Flipendo." Ginny quietly muttered, knocking Draco back off of the banister and into a wall. He hit the wall hardly, his head banging loudly. Slowly he slid to the floor, unconscious.
"What in fucks name are you doing with a Malfoy?" Terry questioned. Ginny turned to him as her mouth made an O.
"What in fucks name happened to you? Did you finally turn into the demon you are?" Ginny asked grinning cheekily.
"I do believe that scum man has rubbed off on you." Terry spat.
"Shut up Terry. I love him and he loves me. I'll never be near you again." Ginny told him in an offhand voice.
"We'll just see about that you bitch." Terry said pointing his wand at Ginny. "STUPIFY!"
Ginny dodged the curse and jumped behind a wall. She sat there breathing heavily. She hadn't had much exercise lately, and as she glanced down at the snug pants, she realized she had put on a little weight. It was all Draco's fault that she was getting chubby. Ginny winced thinking on him, unconscious on the floor.
"Come out Ginevra. Come out and play." Terry taunted. Ginny frowned and stood up and looked from the corner of the wall, only to be met by something whizzing past her head.
"I never knew you were a Slytherin." Ginny yelled. Terry chuckled and from his foot steps on the ground, Ginny could tell he was approaching.
"At least I'm not fucking one." Terry said. Ginny felt her anger weld up in her and she jumped from behind the wall. Terry was waiting, and grabbed her.
"Oh I'm fucking him alright." She yelled as she kneed him in the groin.
Terry was wheezing, as he tried to bend over without letting Ginny go.
"We've made love everywhere, even on the floor where your feet touch." Ginny taunted the red man.
"Whore." Terry ground out, his hooves tightening on her shoulders.
"I prefer Mrs. Malfoy you asshole!" Ginny said kicking him as hard as she could and stupefying him.
Terry fell to the floor stiff as a board, as Ginny pulled herself away from him. She made her way over to Draco and quickly began to mend his wounds.
"Draco?" Ginny whispered to him. He didn't move as she touched his face. Ginny levitated him and began taking him up the stairs. She spared a backwards glance at Terry, still stupefied on the floor as she felt a nauseous wave overtake her.
Ginny lowered Draco on his bed gradually; making sure his landing was a soft one.
"Hannah, would you come here?" Ginny said softly. The tiny elf approached Ginny shaking in what seemed fearfully, sweating.
"Hannah? What's wrong?" Ginny asked. Hannah didn't answer, but instead went into the bathroom and brought out a wet cloth, placing it on Draco's head.
Ginny helped undress Draco and place him in a pair of soft pajama bottoms. She pulled up the covers and sat by him, holding his hand. His breathing was irregular, as if he was having a nightmare. Ginny felt her heart tighten as she stared at him willing him to wake up for her own sanity.
"Draco?" Ginny whispered. She sat with him for what seemed like hours waiting for him to waken. Slowly tears began to roll down her face, as she laid her head on his chest.
"Ginny?" Draco rasped out.
"OH DRACO!" Ginny screeched into his ear hugging him tightly.
"Ginny! Look-" Draco began, only to have Terry stun him and bash her over the head.
"No." Hannah whispered to herself, slipping back into a corner.
Terry jerked Draco's form out of the bed, placing Ginny on top of it.
"Princess!?" He angrily yelled at her head. When she didn't move he began shaking her hardly, almost to the point of giving Ginny whiplash.
Terry jerked out of the bed and stalked over to Draco. He kicked Draco in the stomach until he felt satisfied, missing the elf from the corner healing Ginny, and placing the wand in her hand.
Ginny stood from the bed and looked over to Terry, the living demon in more than one sense, and then at Draco. Dear Draco, her lover laying a broken man upon the floor. Ginny took in a deep breath and prepared herself for what she knew what had to be done.
"Terry Boot," Ginny said softly gaining his attention. He turned quickly, facing her with a of look malice, "I challenge you to a duel."
"I decline." Terry told her. He took a step forward, stopping when Ginny pointed her wand at him.
"Then I regret to tell you that you will die anyways." Ginny whispered softly. "Move Boot, into the hall."
Terry stepped back with a thoughtful look upon his red evil face. He walked up to the door, pushing it open and slamming it closed when Ginny moved to go through it behind him. She sneered and looked back at Hannah.
"No matter what happens, you don't let anyone find Draco." Ginny commanded. Hannah nodded and went over to Draco, healing his body as she not long ago had done to Ginny's body.
Ginny squatted on the floor and kicked the door open with her foot. A curse whizzed past her head and hit the back wall. She swallowed bile that came up in her thought and rolled into the hall, hitting Terry with a blistering hex.
"BLOODY HELL!" Terry yelled as the blisters overtook his large body, forcing wet salty tears from his eyes.
Ginny quickly began to run for the North Tower of the house. If she could make it to the owl room, then Draco would live in peace, with or without her it didn't matter. Jumping stairs as quick as she could, Ginny knew the curse on Terry would only give her a window of time. She had to get him away from Draco.
Once reaching the landing she began to sprint as quick as her feet would carry her. Taking a turn too quickly, she slipped, the right side of her body slamming into the hard marble.
"Ouch." Ginny muttered, pushing off of the cold floor. She could hear Terry's cursing coming from the stairwell that she had just come from. Ginny stood quickly then, running for the next stairwell. Suddenly she was thankful for all of her nosey explorations that she had done late at night. Without them she would be lost.
Jumping onto the stairs and taking them four at a time, gripping the handrail, Ginny quickly made it to the North Tower where the owls resided. Quickly she went over to the cabinet and opened the drawers, pulling them out and discarding them on the floor. After finding parchment and a quickie quill Ginny began speaking.
"I Ginevra Weasley am alive. I am at Malfoy Mansion and I am safe. Draco Malfoy saved my life and he is not guilty for the crimes that he was accused of. I broke him out of jail and now Terry Boot is here at his house. He's going to kill me. Please send help." Ginny panted out, a million thoughts and words running through her head.
She grabbed the quill and signed her name in a hurry, and tied it to the nearest owl. He was grey and young looking in her opinion.
"Please, hurry. Take this to the Ministry or Harry Potter. Whichever is quicker." Ginny told the owl, who hooted at her. It flew from the tower in a flash as Ginny went to the window to watch it go.
"Princess. There is only one way down." Terry's voice came through the large door as an echo. Ginny turned from the window a frantic look upon her features.
She began to throw the drawers out of the cabinet searching for anything that might help her beat Terry. After hearing the foot steps outside the door, she stopped and pointed her wand at the door.
Ginny knew that she would die. Rather she die at her own hand, or to Terry's, either way she wasn't going back with him. Her mind began to race with ideas of curses, hexes, and charms that she could use, but none of them seemed very promising.
"Avada Kedavra." Ginny muttered to herself. "It's the only way..."
Terry threw open the door and Ginny took a deep breath.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" She screamed out. When nothing happened she looked down at her wand in astonishment.
"You have to mean it for it to work. Aw, come here baby. I knew you didn't want to hurt me." Terry said with a maniac smile on his red face. Ginny looked at him in confusion.
"No. You have to die." Ginny whispered backing up against the wall of the owlery. Terry grinned and pointed a hove at her.
"You don't have it in you to kill me. You know why?" He didn't wait for her answer, but in his crazed voice, he continued on as if talking to himself, "Because deep down in your heart, you love me."
Ginny closed her eyes and dropped her wand, putting her hands to her ears. She sank to the floor and sat there, rocking. Terry always did this to her. He played mind games with her, driving her insane.
Terry sat down on the floor and grabbed Ginny roughly, pushing her back onto the ground. Ginny cried out as tears began to roll down her cheeks. It was happening again and there was nothing that she could do.
Ginny didn't fight back as the red man pressed his lips to her, then bit down on her neck. She felt the pain and was sure that there would be blood where his lips had touched. He laughed and violently grabbed her breast, squeezing it with too much pressure.
She laid on the floor and began to wander in her mind. Ginny thought back to the first time that he had done this to her. How she hadn't even been grown, and he had done such horrific things to her. The day of Voldemort's War, how she had been called back because of him. Her mind flashed brief images of all of his raping.
Ginny found a hatred for the man, a deep ach and disgust. Without her knowledge, her arm reached over for her wand, closing over the rich wood. She pointed it at his head that was savagely biting her stomach, and focused on all of her hatred.
"Terry, I'm going to forget you." Ginny told him. Terry looked up from her bloody stomach and frowned when he saw the wand.
"Like I said Princess. You don't have it in you." Terry said.
"Avada Kedavra!!!" Ginny yelled.
Her mind was focused on all of the negative things he had done to her, all of the pain and suffering. Terry looked at her with a hopeless look, and collapsed on her body. Ginny felt her body grow heavy, her eyes aching. It felt as if she had drained herself of all the energy she possessed.
She felt herself giving up, falling asleep as the world went black.
.....
"Doctor, is she going to be alright?" Draco asked.
Once he had awakened, he left his room, running straight into Harry Potter. Harry quickly told Draco about the letter, and with Hannah's advice, both ran up the North Tower.
The sight that greeted him was a very unpleasant one. Ginny's shirt was ripped open, with a motionless Terry Boot on top of her. Draco ran over to her, shoving the corpse of Terry off of Ginny, and checked her breathing. It was shallow, almost nonexistent.
"Yes. She will be alright Mr. Malfoy, although as for her baby, I'm not entirely sure. A death curse takes a lot of magic out of a person. It's almost like ripping a piece of your soul out with it. Not only does it take a lot of magic, but also a lot of anger. Mr. Malfoy, it is a wonder that she lived through this with child." The doctor said.
Draco was stunned. His mouth dropped and closed again as he looked from Ginny to the doctor and back again. He remembered the pain that he felt seeing Ginny on the floor, almost gone from his world.
"Excuse me? Maybe I misunderstood. Did you say pregnant?" Draco asked.
"Why yes. Didn't you already know? She is in her third month at least." The doctor told him with a look of bewilderment on his face.
"Three months..." Draco thought back, in order for what the doctor was saying to be true, then Ginny would have gotten pregnant the first time that they had had sex together.
"Yes. Three months." The doctor repeated. "Well, you can go and see her now, she's not awake though."
Draco nodded and went into Ginny's room. Her family was on the way, but he still had a few minutes. Draco closed the door to the room, and locked it. He went next to Ginny's bed and sitting down next to her small form. Checking over his shoulder to make sure that no one was coming, he pushed the covers back off of her, and slowly lifted her night shirt. Her stomach was slightly larger in her abdomen section.
Draco grinned and leaned forward, kissing her lips. Tears streamed down his face as he put a hand to her stomach. There was a child in there, a child of theirs.
A/N- Sorry it took so long. I couldn't figure out what to write! It was quite hard for me. Sorry. Oh, and thank you to everyone and every person who continues to read this junk, I don't see why you do.