Ginny had been in a small cell for a long time now. She had no idea how long it had been or where she was. All she knew was that the Dark Mark burned like hell. She felt bad for Snape. He had to put up with people like Malfoy and still ignore the pain in his arm. Ginny would admit she was surprised. She figured Harry or someone would have come to get her by now. But they hadn't. Voldemort made her wear a silky deep green dress just like the one Hazel was wearing when they rescued her. Ginny often wondered if Harry and Hazel had gotten married yet. It wasn't like they needed her there. Actually it would have been better if she wasn't there because she wouldn't have to watch Harry become someone else's.

Ginny let out a loud yell of frustration. She hated it down here. It was damp and dirty. Rats and little bugs where the only things that stopped by to talk to her. She was feed once every three days. But all it was, was a bowl of broth. Voldemort will visit once every week. All he ever did though was talk about how important she was. Once Ginny got mouthy and yelled, "If I'm so damn important then why am I down here?!"

This was a very bad move because she was thrown out of her cell and dragged to a larger chamber. Ginny didn't scream she was sorry and she didn't even think she was until the red-hot irons started to hit her skin. Tears leaked out of her eyes but she still did not scream! Finally she passed out from the pain and woke up in her old cell. Several places on her body were covered in deep red, black and blue marks.

That had been about three months ago. Seconds seemed to flow in to minutes. Minutes seem to flow into hours. Hours seemed to flow into days. Days seemed to flow into weeks. And weeks seemed to flow into months. Time was endless down in her cellar.

Ginny closed her eyes and put her head up against the brick wall. All the noise that was ever heard was the annoying drip of water that leaked from above and the sound of the rats moving around. But when Ginny closed her eyes she heard a new noise. Her eyes shot open and she looked around. It was so dark that she had trouble seeing things more then ten feet in front of her. But there was no mistake. Someone was coming. Voldemort had visited a couple of days ago so It shouldn't be him?

"It is finally time," said Voldemort.

Ginny's heart sank. For a second she actually thought she was going to be saved. Some Death Eaters opened the cell door and walked in to get Ginny. Ginny was so weak they had to carry her.

"Time for what?" Ginny asked weakly.

She could scene Voldemort smiling.

"For you to become what has been your destiny. You will no longer be in a cell but a palace. A palace on a land where the sun and the earth are one color," said Voldemort.

Ginny didn't have much time to think about the small riddle because she was put to sleep for the move.

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