A/N: Hey! Here's another chapter. Niphler interesting that you noticed than unfortunately it wasn't done purposely. I simply updated quickly and without thinking forgot to put the chapter number. Great thinking though! I'll dedicate my next chapter to the person who can figure out the whole fleur delacour thing! By the way is it Delacour or Delaceur? Anyway this next chapter is one of my favorites! Please Review. By the way constructive criticism is always GREATLY appreciated! I'm always looking for suggestions or advice on how to make my fanfic better! Also I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed! I'm eternally in your debt! Does anyone have a nice fluffy Ginny/Harry fic I can read? Anyways enough blabbering! Read away!!
Luv Jewels
Chapter 6
Passionate encounter
His grotesque face was contorted into a look of absolute anger. The little bitch had evaded him once again. What was he going to do to get her dead? Not only was she not dead but also his most loyal death eater had been captured and handed over to the authorities.
Foiled again! By Potter no less!
In a fit of rage Voldemort cast the crustacious curse on Pettigrew. Oddly Peter's tortured wails didn't satisfy him. The only sound that could satisfy him would be Potters wails of horror and the little girl's screams of excruciating pain.
He had do be doing something wrong. Maybe he'd underestimated her. She needed to be lured out of her protective little circle into his clutches.
A glint of twisted glee shone in Voldemorts eyes.
Potter's worst fear was to lose someone he loved and he had a very interesting complexity towards hero saving. He'd kill two birds with one stone. He'd get the girl then lure Potter to him then he'd kill both of them.
But how to do it? How to lure them both away from Hogwarts? An idea of pure brilliance popped into his head.
He let out a howl of dark tainted laughter. The evil of his cruel soul pouring into his voice...
Almost a month after the incident in the forbidden forest Ginny sat in the common room in her favorite armchair completing her potions homework.
Ron Hermione and Harry hadn't stopped badgering her constantly. Trying to pull answers that she just couldn't give out of her.
She knew she shouldn't have said anything.
Teachers regarded her with concern and asked her constantly if she was okay. Her family was beside themselves with worry and all because of her. She'd ruined everyone's lives.
The fat lady's portrait swung open and Hermione and Ron strode into the common room followed by Harry.
Their eyes all turned on her and she pretended she couldn't feel the way their regard burnt her skin. Not literally of course.
"Want to play a game of chess Harry?" she heard Ron's voice and noted that the casual cheerfulness was forced.
"No, not now Ron."
Harry's voice on the other hand sounded weary and tired with a hint of worry.
"I'll play with you Ron." Hermione quipped and Ginny nearly giggled at the stunned silence that followed.
"You can't play... You-you wouldn't know how!" Ron stated in an all-knowing tone.
"We'll just see about that Ronald Weasley!" She huffed out angrily.
Ginny heard the sound of chess pieces being placed on a board from behind her potions book. She could feel Harry's eyes on her and tingles flitted through her body.
Ginny however was still furious at Harry. He'd not only kissed her than pushed her away cruelly he had to come and save her. He came to save her... Oddly it made her feel warm inside.
Voldemort hadn't uttered a word to her since the forbidden forest. That she was very grateful of.
Hermione's shrill voice jarred her out of her thoughts.
"RONALD WEASLEY!! YOU CHEATED!" she exclaimed heatedly.
"I did not cheat!! It's wizard's chess Hermione! You CAN'T cheat!! Maybe you just can't play!" Ron retorted and Ginny could hear the challenge in his tone.
"Well I've never been more insulted! You're a Prat Ron! I can't stand you!" Hermione exclaimed her voice laced with tears.
By then Ginny had lowered the book and was staring at the scene before her in awe.
Hermione sat up abruptly sending her chair flying backwards and the chess pieces scattered to the ground. She flew out of the common room sobs tearing out of her throat.
Harry and Ginny were both extremely stunned but nothing could compare to the look of shock etched onto Ron's face.
Ron ran his hand through his hair then after sighing got up and chased after her. Leaving the common room deserted except for Harry and Ginny.
Ginny blushed and lifted the book back up in front of her face.
She heard him get up and knew he was standing in front of her. He gently took the book out of her hands and knelt down in front of her.
"You know Ginny, most people like reading their books the right side up." he said and Ginny glanced at her book still clutched firmly in his hand and realized with a great deal of embarrassment that it had been upside down the entire time.
Her face flushed and she looked away guiltily.
"What did you mean, Ginny, when you said that thing about fleur? What were you talking about?" He asked softly and Ginny's head snapped back so that she was staring into the green pools of his emerald green eyes.
'I-What is- I don't know what you're talking about." She stuttered and looked away uncomfortably.
He cupped her face in his hands and forced her to look into his eyes.
"You do know what I mean. Ginny what's happening to you. I'm worried," he said in complete sincerity.
And unexplainable rage bubbled up in Ginny and she pulled away viciously. She got up angrily.
"Worried? If you'd been worried about me you might have said a couple of words to me since coming to Hogwarts. If you'd been worried about me you might not ripped my heart out of my chest when you so blatantly showed me that that kiss that meant everything to me meant absolutely nothing to you!" Ginny shouted tears of pain, anger and rejection pouring down her ivory colored cheeks.
"Oh God Ginny." Harry replied huskily and pulled her into his arms where she melted against his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out the tears that had been bottled up for the past couple of months.
He tilted her chin upwards and looked into her brown eye filled with tenderness.
He groaned and crushed his lips down onto hers. She responded fiercely and clung on to him for dear life.
He had one hand at the back of her neck and the other hand at the small of her back urging her closer to him.
She shuddered in delight when his tongue swept over her bottom lip pleading with her to open her mouth.
She willingly granted him access.
When they pulled apart breathlessly he began to nuzzle her neck, giving raining butterfly kisses all over her.
She was breathing in short pants and a fresh set of tears came to her eyes.
How was it that he could do this to her? Drive her insane with just one glance?
Her eyes widened when she came to a sudden realization. She loved him. This wasn't an infatuation anymore. She truly loved him.
"I love you Harry." She whispered so low that it was almost impossible to hear, but he must have heard because he froze his ministrations to her neck and looked into her eyes.
His eyes were no longer glazed over with desire they were startled and filled with shock.
"No Ginny. God no. Please don't love me." He said in a pleading tone backing away from her.
"I can't help it Harry, I love you. Please don't turn away from me." She implored and reached out to him but he moved away.
"No, Ginny. I can't. I can't love you." he said and raced past her into the boy's dormitory. After standing in shock after watching him retreat behind the boys dormitory doors her eyes filled with unshed tears and his stinging rejection finally sunk in. She burst in to tears and raced up to the girls' dormitory and collapsed onto her bed. Shivering, feeling unwanted and hurt.
He sat on his bed. The drapes pulled around him. He was sitting with his knees pulled up against his chest and his head buried in his hands.
She loved him. That beautiful vibrant girl with a problem she refused to tell him loved him.
He had hurt her bad, he could tell by the look in her eyes after he'd pulled away, but what was he supposed to do? He didn't deserve her love! He had nothing to offer her, nothing but pain death and fear.
Loving her would only bring about her death. Like Sirius, tears welled up in his emerald green eyes and for the first time in a long time he cried himself to sleep that night. Only to dream, dreams about Ginny's death.
Luv Jewels
Chapter 6
Passionate encounter
His grotesque face was contorted into a look of absolute anger. The little bitch had evaded him once again. What was he going to do to get her dead? Not only was she not dead but also his most loyal death eater had been captured and handed over to the authorities.
Foiled again! By Potter no less!
In a fit of rage Voldemort cast the crustacious curse on Pettigrew. Oddly Peter's tortured wails didn't satisfy him. The only sound that could satisfy him would be Potters wails of horror and the little girl's screams of excruciating pain.
He had do be doing something wrong. Maybe he'd underestimated her. She needed to be lured out of her protective little circle into his clutches.
A glint of twisted glee shone in Voldemorts eyes.
Potter's worst fear was to lose someone he loved and he had a very interesting complexity towards hero saving. He'd kill two birds with one stone. He'd get the girl then lure Potter to him then he'd kill both of them.
But how to do it? How to lure them both away from Hogwarts? An idea of pure brilliance popped into his head.
He let out a howl of dark tainted laughter. The evil of his cruel soul pouring into his voice...
Almost a month after the incident in the forbidden forest Ginny sat in the common room in her favorite armchair completing her potions homework.
Ron Hermione and Harry hadn't stopped badgering her constantly. Trying to pull answers that she just couldn't give out of her.
She knew she shouldn't have said anything.
Teachers regarded her with concern and asked her constantly if she was okay. Her family was beside themselves with worry and all because of her. She'd ruined everyone's lives.
The fat lady's portrait swung open and Hermione and Ron strode into the common room followed by Harry.
Their eyes all turned on her and she pretended she couldn't feel the way their regard burnt her skin. Not literally of course.
"Want to play a game of chess Harry?" she heard Ron's voice and noted that the casual cheerfulness was forced.
"No, not now Ron."
Harry's voice on the other hand sounded weary and tired with a hint of worry.
"I'll play with you Ron." Hermione quipped and Ginny nearly giggled at the stunned silence that followed.
"You can't play... You-you wouldn't know how!" Ron stated in an all-knowing tone.
"We'll just see about that Ronald Weasley!" She huffed out angrily.
Ginny heard the sound of chess pieces being placed on a board from behind her potions book. She could feel Harry's eyes on her and tingles flitted through her body.
Ginny however was still furious at Harry. He'd not only kissed her than pushed her away cruelly he had to come and save her. He came to save her... Oddly it made her feel warm inside.
Voldemort hadn't uttered a word to her since the forbidden forest. That she was very grateful of.
Hermione's shrill voice jarred her out of her thoughts.
"RONALD WEASLEY!! YOU CHEATED!" she exclaimed heatedly.
"I did not cheat!! It's wizard's chess Hermione! You CAN'T cheat!! Maybe you just can't play!" Ron retorted and Ginny could hear the challenge in his tone.
"Well I've never been more insulted! You're a Prat Ron! I can't stand you!" Hermione exclaimed her voice laced with tears.
By then Ginny had lowered the book and was staring at the scene before her in awe.
Hermione sat up abruptly sending her chair flying backwards and the chess pieces scattered to the ground. She flew out of the common room sobs tearing out of her throat.
Harry and Ginny were both extremely stunned but nothing could compare to the look of shock etched onto Ron's face.
Ron ran his hand through his hair then after sighing got up and chased after her. Leaving the common room deserted except for Harry and Ginny.
Ginny blushed and lifted the book back up in front of her face.
She heard him get up and knew he was standing in front of her. He gently took the book out of her hands and knelt down in front of her.
"You know Ginny, most people like reading their books the right side up." he said and Ginny glanced at her book still clutched firmly in his hand and realized with a great deal of embarrassment that it had been upside down the entire time.
Her face flushed and she looked away guiltily.
"What did you mean, Ginny, when you said that thing about fleur? What were you talking about?" He asked softly and Ginny's head snapped back so that she was staring into the green pools of his emerald green eyes.
'I-What is- I don't know what you're talking about." She stuttered and looked away uncomfortably.
He cupped her face in his hands and forced her to look into his eyes.
"You do know what I mean. Ginny what's happening to you. I'm worried," he said in complete sincerity.
And unexplainable rage bubbled up in Ginny and she pulled away viciously. She got up angrily.
"Worried? If you'd been worried about me you might have said a couple of words to me since coming to Hogwarts. If you'd been worried about me you might not ripped my heart out of my chest when you so blatantly showed me that that kiss that meant everything to me meant absolutely nothing to you!" Ginny shouted tears of pain, anger and rejection pouring down her ivory colored cheeks.
"Oh God Ginny." Harry replied huskily and pulled her into his arms where she melted against his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out the tears that had been bottled up for the past couple of months.
He tilted her chin upwards and looked into her brown eye filled with tenderness.
He groaned and crushed his lips down onto hers. She responded fiercely and clung on to him for dear life.
He had one hand at the back of her neck and the other hand at the small of her back urging her closer to him.
She shuddered in delight when his tongue swept over her bottom lip pleading with her to open her mouth.
She willingly granted him access.
When they pulled apart breathlessly he began to nuzzle her neck, giving raining butterfly kisses all over her.
She was breathing in short pants and a fresh set of tears came to her eyes.
How was it that he could do this to her? Drive her insane with just one glance?
Her eyes widened when she came to a sudden realization. She loved him. This wasn't an infatuation anymore. She truly loved him.
"I love you Harry." She whispered so low that it was almost impossible to hear, but he must have heard because he froze his ministrations to her neck and looked into her eyes.
His eyes were no longer glazed over with desire they were startled and filled with shock.
"No Ginny. God no. Please don't love me." He said in a pleading tone backing away from her.
"I can't help it Harry, I love you. Please don't turn away from me." She implored and reached out to him but he moved away.
"No, Ginny. I can't. I can't love you." he said and raced past her into the boy's dormitory. After standing in shock after watching him retreat behind the boys dormitory doors her eyes filled with unshed tears and his stinging rejection finally sunk in. She burst in to tears and raced up to the girls' dormitory and collapsed onto her bed. Shivering, feeling unwanted and hurt.
He sat on his bed. The drapes pulled around him. He was sitting with his knees pulled up against his chest and his head buried in his hands.
She loved him. That beautiful vibrant girl with a problem she refused to tell him loved him.
He had hurt her bad, he could tell by the look in her eyes after he'd pulled away, but what was he supposed to do? He didn't deserve her love! He had nothing to offer her, nothing but pain death and fear.
Loving her would only bring about her death. Like Sirius, tears welled up in his emerald green eyes and for the first time in a long time he cried himself to sleep that night. Only to dream, dreams about Ginny's death.
