Ever since she had been captured by Voldemort when she was fifteen, Ginevra Weasley had been distant from everyone. No one knew what went on there; she didn't tell a soul. Her family sent her to many "shrinks", but she never talked to them.

And every day since then, she sat in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom by the same sink that led her to the Chamber years before. She found Myrtle a good friend, but she never told her what happened to her the week in Voldemort's hands. She always had to watch what she said around Myrtle, since she took everything as an insult, but she managed.

"No, Tom, please don't" she thrashed around in her bed, having a nightmare she had many times before. "Please, get away from me...don't touch me...please, get away... please, you're hurting me...no, Tom, please stop..."

"Ginny!" she was shooken awake by her father. Everyone was around her bed, looking at her with worried faces. She fell off her bed and backed into a corner of her room and hugged her knees.

"Ginny, sweetie, what's wrong?" her mother asked, putting a hand on Ginny's knee. She shuddered at the touch and started whimpering. "Ginny?"

"Leave" she whispered.

"What?" her mother asked.

"Please leave" when they were at the door, she heard his voice in her head, laughing at her. "Leave me alone" she told him.

"What was that dear?" her mother turned around.

"Ah, dear Ginny, still thinking about us?" the voice asked her. She closed her eyes but only saw him walking towards her.

"Get away" he got closer and touched her cheek. "Don't touch me"

"Still think you can stop me, silly little girl?"

"Please, Tom, don't hurt me"

"Ha, begging now, are we?" in her mind, he pinned her up against the wall.

"No, Tom, get off me, you're hurting me."

"Does it look like I care?"

"Ginny? What's wrong? Who are you talking to?"

"No! Tom, you're hurting me! Please stop!" she screamed, tears streaming down her face.

"Ginny, who's Tom?"

"Riddle" Harry answered. "From the Chamber"

"Go ahead and scream, no one can hear you"

"Get away from me!" she screamed. "Rape! Rape!" she yelled like she was always taught to.

"Ginny!" her eyes snapped open.

"Don't let him get me" she said, then passed out.

A/N: hi, yal. I know Ginny seems a little, well, very...mentally disturbed, but you will all see, my friends, you will see. she gets better, I promise. And I know this is short, but bare with me here. I'm still thinking about what to do for the next chapter of My Life As A Teenage Freak. I'm kinda stuck.