Chapter 16

You Bitch

(A/N: Sorry this took long to get out! Please R&R)


The Master flopped on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Her eyes burned as she tapped into Ginny's head.

Ginny sat in the common room in front of the fireplace, writing down formulas for Potions in a parchment pad. She closed her book when someone flopped next to her. Colin slipped his hands around Ginny's throat. Ginny jumped up and took her books with her. She ran out the common room through the portrait wall, in her head, Ginny was heading towards Malfoy. However, Colin followed her out the door. He grabbed her around the waist and her books fell from her arms. He tossed her up against the wall and covered her mouth. He looked angrily into her eyes.

"Why have you been coming to me every night?" He asked removing his hand from her mouth.

"What? What the hell are you talking about? Let go of me!" Ginny said frantically. Colin tightened his grip on her. Ginny squealed. Her mind began to race. And in her head she screamed: I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE!

Ginny kicked Colin and ran. Colin followed Ginny. She twisted and turned up down stairways. She ran throw hidden walls, but Colin still caught her. He grabbed her and slapped her so hard Ginny was sure she could see stars.

"No! No! No….please…." Ginny cried. She punched Colin as hard as he can but he pulled her underneath him. No one will hear them. They were in-between a hidden wall. Ginny knew he would kill her for good this time, no more miracles. Today, she would die knowing that she loved Draco, always and forever.

Colin pulled down Ginny's jeans, searching for something. He took his wand and tapped her skin, still nothing showed up. Ginny took this time to kick Colin in the jaw and stand to run. Colin cried out in pain and held his hand to the side of his face. Ginny ran again, this time she reached Draco's common room and mumbled the password. The door closed in Colin's bloody, angry face. Ginny gasped, and wiped blood from off the corner of her lips. She ran to Draco's dorm and slipped next to him as he slept. Ginny wrapped her arms around him tightly and cried. Draco awoke and stared down at her with concern.

"What's wrong love?" As he saw Ginny's pale, swollen red lips, he began to panic. "Were you attacked?" Ginny nodded and broke down. Draco sat up and pulled Ginny closer.

"He…he chased me all the way here. I couldn't even breathe. He caught me a few times and slapped me, but…he didn't go further. But Draco, if he had enough time, oh god, he would have."

"Who did this to you?" Draco asked running his hand down her hair.

"Colin."


Harry flopped on his side on our bed and breezed through a Bridal Magazine and sighed deeply.

"Are you nervous?" I asked, slipping on one of Harry's t-shirts. Harry shook his head and grinned.

"Why would I be nervous about marrying the person I love?" he opened his arms and I climbed into our bed next to him. He comfortably slipped his arm around my waist, my back to his chest. I sighed profoundly.

"I mean, its next month, December, and…we've just been so excited about it, I thought maybe you might be nervous about it too," I said bunching up the pillow and resting my head on it.

"No. Well, kind of, yes, I am nervous. I want things to go perfect, that's all," Harry said.

"I know," I said, lifting his hand and kissing it. "I know."

"Hermione, did you talk to Anne today?" Harry asked.

"Why?"

"Oh, she wanted to tell you that your wedding dress was done, it's been made you should get it by owl in a week or so. It's beautiful she told me, made of fine Italian fabric, and extremely sexy. I can't wait to see you in it," he continued. I laughed and throttled his arm.

"Oh, pish, I almost forgot about the dress! I'm happy you told me," I said turning to face him. His glasses were off, and his face was child like and incredibly cute.

"Hermione, where do you want to go for our honeymoon?"

"Hmm…I haven't really thought about it yet. Oh! Let's go to America! Wouldn't that be amazing?" I said excitedly. Harry grinned.

"Yes, that would be amazing. I've never been there, but I've heard so much about their schools of Witchcraft and Wizardry," Harry replied. He sat up and summoned a calendar without his wand.

"Harry, are you suppose to use magic without your wand? Doesn't that make you feel weak?" I asked concerned.

"No, not at all, I'm so accustom to using my hands,"' the calendar flew into his open hand. He flipped through it, conjured a pen, and circled a date. December 26.

"The next day, we'll fly to New York," Harry said pointing to the date. My eyes grew wide.

"Seriously? That's amazing Harry," I said throwing my arms around his neck.

"Anything for you love, anything,"


Colin slammed the door to his dorm behind him. His roommate jumped and stood from his bed and left the room, obviously afraid of Colin's anger. His head began to fly to conclusions.

Ginny did the Dark Arts. That's how she stopped the bruises from showing up when he put a reversal spell on her. However, Colin felt uneasy about the conclusion. Ginny doing Dark Arts, was as if saying Dogs were Cats, there is no way it could be possible.

There was a soft knock at the door. Colin pulled open the door and glared at the person behind it. Ginny.

"What the hell?" Colin asked. Ginny slowly smiled sadly.

"I'm so sorry about last time; I didn't know what was wrong with me. That night, it was my entire fault," she said. Colin quickly pulled Ginny into the room and locked his door. He tossed her to the floor.

"You better tell me what the fuck is going on, or I'll kill your ass," Colin said, grabbing Ginny's feet, he dragged her into the loo where he bounded her to the loo's door. Ginny screamed and tried to kick out of his grasp

"Please…what is the meaning of this Colin?" Ginny asked fearfully. Colin's eyes glowed with anger. He slapped her hard across the face.

"Don't be dumb Ginny! Why have you been coming to me every night? What the bloody fuck are you trying to do? Do you think you can stop me by sleeping with me?" he said wrapping his hands around her neck.

"No, no, please," she whimpered.

"Shut the fuck up!" he screamed in her face. Tears slid down Colin's face. He squeezed Ginny's neck. Ginny's body shook violently. "Ginny, how could you? How could you use me like this?" Colin closed his eyes and shook his head. "You will pay Ginny, tonight you will surely die, no miracles," he said shaking Ginny by the neck. Her eyes grew wide and her face red. "I loved you! I loved you damn it, I loved you…and you betrayed me, you fucked around Ginny, you made me feel. You made me protect you, and I did, I took care of you, you were my queen! You were my life." Ginny gasped and whimpered, trying to keep herself from falling into unconsciousness. "You bitch!" Colin screamed. Ginny closed her eyes and stopped shaking.

Colin moved away from her, scared. Slowly, the tips of Ginny's red hair turned blond. Ginny melted away, and a blond haired girl was bounded to the door. Colin had killed Parvati. Colin blinked several times, trying to piece together everything. He unbounded her and carried her limp body to his bed. Her beautiful face was pale; her fingernails carefully painted pink, and her tight clothes accentuated her curvy body. This was the body he has been screwing since the beginning of the school year. A sick feeling overcame him. He pulled down Parvati's jeans and knickers; slowly he unbuttoned his own jeans. He couldn't fight the urge, he ran his hands up and down Parvati's body, crying. He had killed this beautiful creature. He had slain an angel that could have been his.

After he finished, he stored Parvati's dead body under his bed. After disabling the sirens for unwelcome visitors to the girls' dorm, he checked to see if anyone was in the seventh year girl's dorm. Empty. He went back to his dorm, picked up Parvati and carried her into her dorm. He went to her window and opened it wide. Snow blew into the room, a snow blizzard.

Colin carried her over to the window, stared down at her precious, beautiful face and kissed her forehead, and tossed her out the window.

Parvati has "committed suicide".


December 1

Hermione briskly walked down the corridors, heading towards the Gryffindor common room to announce grave news. She had called for a common room meeting, Harry was already there gathering up the students.

"My fellow Gryffindors, I have horrible, horrible news. One of our finest friends, have died. Parvati has taken her own life, and…we do not know why. But, she will not be forgotten in our hearts. We will never forget her smile, her laugh…her heart. She…she was a wonderful person, we all know that…may your prayers go out to her grieving family, thank you," Hermione said wiping tears from her eyes. Lavender stood shaking, to her feet crying.

"Parvati! Parvati, why…why did you do it?" she screamed falling into Ron's open arms. The room was crying, and Hermione couldn't control herself, she had lost a friend.

Colin crept out of the mourning room and headed to the empty Great Hall, waiting for the Master. A hooded figure glided towards him. The Master.

"I know what you did, I applaud you, however, you must not harm poor Ginny." She whispered.

"Why?"

"Oh, we have a much, much, much better person to do so. Draco Malfoy will fall under my spell and rape and murder his friends and loved ones in this school before the New Year."

The Master's evil laugh echoed.


December 3

Anne sat stiffly in Hermione and Harry's common room holding onto a package and binder.

"Hermione, here is the dress, and this is what we have so far," Anne said scooting next to Hermione holding open the binder.

"Okay, here is a picture of your dress, turning the page, this is the entire list of guest you have invited, they have been given an invitation already, yes…it goes on for about 20 pages, at 8 font size. Okay, here is the wedding cake; yummy…the sample was magnificent. And here is the date of your rehearsal dinner, yes…next week! Turning the page, we have the safeties and precautions we will be taking at the wedding; yes…yes…safety is important for the richest, most powerful, youthful couple in the wizarding world,"

Hermione smiled and looked up at Harry who was standing behind her chair.

"Wonderful," Anne said standing up and shaking the couple's hands. "I'll see you next week," she called from the fireplace after leaving by floo.

"Finally!" Hermione yelled jumping on Harry. Harry kissed her back madly as they tumbled onto the floor.


YAY! I got this chappie out! I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry it's been a long time. School is killing me, but I hope I haven't lost any of you! Please, R&R, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. The next one will be out soon, I promise, I'm already working on it! YAY!

Much love,

Pat