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A/N: Thanking you for reviewing and adding me to your Author Alert list. Please keep R/R. I still have no solid clue of where this story is going, feel free to leave ideas.
Come Back Sweet Memory
Chapter 4 – Confrontation
The trio made their way to the dungeons, by the time they had made their way from the common room they still had a few minutes until classes would be dismissed. Harry looked around the dark corridor *sneering greasy hair man; the same man crumpled on a dusty floor; same man yelling for someone to get out; the man, but younger hanging upside down, crying.* "I don't like this," Harry said, shivering slightly.
"You don't," Ron said leaning against the wall, "Snape holds a grudge against you because of your father and you godfather. He worked with You- Know-Who, the slimy git says he is on the side of the Light. Probably still tells the 'Dark Lord' every..."
"Ron!" Hermione snapped, "He is the only reason the," her voice dropped threateningly, "Order knew that we had gone to the Department of Mysteries. Dumbledore trusts him, so should we." She gave him a dangerous stare and the bell rang not letting Ron argue, for they didn't want to be over heard.
The hall filed with chattering Hufflepuff and Gryffindor fifth years. As they passed a few said hi to the trio but none stopped. As the horde of students started to thin Ron started to become impatient, "I haven't seen her," he stood on his tiptoes, though he was tall enough to see well over the heads of the students, "Did she slip passed?"
"No," Harry said pointing towards the dungeon class room and the figure walking towards them, "Ginny."
"Oh, hi Harry," Ginny said looking up at the mention of her name, "Ron, Hermione. Why are you all here?"
"We need to talk," Hermione said quickly as Ron opened his mouth, "We are worried."
"Why?" Said Ginny a little surprised, her brows knit together, looking at each person in turn.
"Because, Sis, you've been acting REALLY weird," Ron said before Hermione could start, "You have been for the past week. We are just worried that there is something that you aren't telling us."
"And the last time you didn't' talk to us about something that was bothering you," Hermione said calmly, "you ended up in the chamber."
Harry stood against the wall behind Ginny, just thinking *a tiny snake on the floor, rising to attack; Ginny on the ground very pale; a huge snake*
"Could you stop that?" Ginny said not turning around, "and don't worry I'm not in any trouble. I'm just going through a weird...thing"
"Ginny whatever it is you can tell us," Hermione said grabbing Ginny's shoulders, so she couldn't get away, and looking her in the eyes, "that look when Harry first saw you, that look at breakfast, and right now when you snapped at Harry."
Harry stood on the wall still quiet not knowing what he had done to make Ginny snap. *Ginny sitting on a bed in a dingy room with a group of people, her face is hardened but her eye betray her, she is emotionally hurt*
"I said to stop," Ginny said rounding on Harry.
"Stop what?" Harry said taken back.
"Reliving those memories," Ginny said her eyes looking directly at him, she took a step towards him, "especially the ones about the Chamber!"
"What are you talking about Gin?" Ron said standing beside Hermione, bewilderment on both of their faces. Harry was more shocked then anything and her couldn't find an answer in Ginny's eyes. All Harry saw was her brown eyes shadowed by mystery.
"Harry keeps reliving his second year," Ginny said not moving.
"Well yeah Ginny we just told him what happened that year," Hermione said in a very small voice, "he was bond to remember something."
"Why does it bug you?" Ron said his voice rising, more with concern then anger, "How do you know what he is remembering?"
"Because every time he remembers," she stepped back so she could look at all three of them, "I see it!" Ginny turned and ran. She knew how crazy it sounded.
"Ginny!" Harry said as she ran, making both Ron and Hermione jump.
"She has lost it," Ron said, then looked at Harry, "just like you. Your both mental, but at least you have a valid excuse."
"Ron," Hermione said slowly, "I don't think she is crazy," her voice rose, "and your reaction is the reason she doesn't tell you when things are wrong. Ginny maybe headstrong but not stupid!" with that she turned and ran off, anger written all over her face.
"It's just it doesn't make any sense," Ron said more to himself then Harry.
"We're wizards," Harry said, "not much does, but with a little research maybe we can figure it out."
A/N: Thanking you for reviewing and adding me to your Author Alert list. Please keep R/R. I still have no solid clue of where this story is going, feel free to leave ideas.
Come Back Sweet Memory
Chapter 4 – Confrontation
The trio made their way to the dungeons, by the time they had made their way from the common room they still had a few minutes until classes would be dismissed. Harry looked around the dark corridor *sneering greasy hair man; the same man crumpled on a dusty floor; same man yelling for someone to get out; the man, but younger hanging upside down, crying.* "I don't like this," Harry said, shivering slightly.
"You don't," Ron said leaning against the wall, "Snape holds a grudge against you because of your father and you godfather. He worked with You- Know-Who, the slimy git says he is on the side of the Light. Probably still tells the 'Dark Lord' every..."
"Ron!" Hermione snapped, "He is the only reason the," her voice dropped threateningly, "Order knew that we had gone to the Department of Mysteries. Dumbledore trusts him, so should we." She gave him a dangerous stare and the bell rang not letting Ron argue, for they didn't want to be over heard.
The hall filed with chattering Hufflepuff and Gryffindor fifth years. As they passed a few said hi to the trio but none stopped. As the horde of students started to thin Ron started to become impatient, "I haven't seen her," he stood on his tiptoes, though he was tall enough to see well over the heads of the students, "Did she slip passed?"
"No," Harry said pointing towards the dungeon class room and the figure walking towards them, "Ginny."
"Oh, hi Harry," Ginny said looking up at the mention of her name, "Ron, Hermione. Why are you all here?"
"We need to talk," Hermione said quickly as Ron opened his mouth, "We are worried."
"Why?" Said Ginny a little surprised, her brows knit together, looking at each person in turn.
"Because, Sis, you've been acting REALLY weird," Ron said before Hermione could start, "You have been for the past week. We are just worried that there is something that you aren't telling us."
"And the last time you didn't' talk to us about something that was bothering you," Hermione said calmly, "you ended up in the chamber."
Harry stood against the wall behind Ginny, just thinking *a tiny snake on the floor, rising to attack; Ginny on the ground very pale; a huge snake*
"Could you stop that?" Ginny said not turning around, "and don't worry I'm not in any trouble. I'm just going through a weird...thing"
"Ginny whatever it is you can tell us," Hermione said grabbing Ginny's shoulders, so she couldn't get away, and looking her in the eyes, "that look when Harry first saw you, that look at breakfast, and right now when you snapped at Harry."
Harry stood on the wall still quiet not knowing what he had done to make Ginny snap. *Ginny sitting on a bed in a dingy room with a group of people, her face is hardened but her eye betray her, she is emotionally hurt*
"I said to stop," Ginny said rounding on Harry.
"Stop what?" Harry said taken back.
"Reliving those memories," Ginny said her eyes looking directly at him, she took a step towards him, "especially the ones about the Chamber!"
"What are you talking about Gin?" Ron said standing beside Hermione, bewilderment on both of their faces. Harry was more shocked then anything and her couldn't find an answer in Ginny's eyes. All Harry saw was her brown eyes shadowed by mystery.
"Harry keeps reliving his second year," Ginny said not moving.
"Well yeah Ginny we just told him what happened that year," Hermione said in a very small voice, "he was bond to remember something."
"Why does it bug you?" Ron said his voice rising, more with concern then anger, "How do you know what he is remembering?"
"Because every time he remembers," she stepped back so she could look at all three of them, "I see it!" Ginny turned and ran. She knew how crazy it sounded.
"Ginny!" Harry said as she ran, making both Ron and Hermione jump.
"She has lost it," Ron said, then looked at Harry, "just like you. Your both mental, but at least you have a valid excuse."
"Ron," Hermione said slowly, "I don't think she is crazy," her voice rose, "and your reaction is the reason she doesn't tell you when things are wrong. Ginny maybe headstrong but not stupid!" with that she turned and ran off, anger written all over her face.
"It's just it doesn't make any sense," Ron said more to himself then Harry.
"We're wizards," Harry said, "not much does, but with a little research maybe we can figure it out."