A/N: Second chapter as promised! I am so proud of myself! Yippity-doo-dah-day!

Disclaimer: Dory from Finding Nemo: I have found a Squishy! I shall call him Squishy, and he shall be my Squishy!

Only Harry strode forth, and put his hand on my shoulder. Only Harry cared about anyone other than himself. Only Harry saved everyone else's lives. "Gin." He said, his eyes boring into me. "Let it go. Whatever just happened, let it go. Or we'll have something worse to deal with."

I tried. I really did. I tried to stop myself before anyone got hurt. Well, no one did. But just before the temperature went back to normal, just before I looked into Harry's sweating face and realized how stupid I was being, the rope's of the captive's began to burn. It hurt them, and they began to scream. But it was quick, and soon they were out of their charred bonds. One raced into the sidechamber, and got Malfoy out, leaving Parkinson screaming.

And he would have made it out. The scum would have escaped to kill everyone but purebloods. The temp. dropped, and I felt my power return. Instead, I focused it on freezing Malfoy in his spot. He suddenly stopped, and was unable to move even his little finger. I raised my arms above my head, and a fireball formed, courtesy of the now absent heat that had once filled the room.

I was about to fling it at him, to kill him, as he had murdered so many others, but Harry stood in front of me. "Let it go. Killing him in defense, or carrying out a sentence from a judge would be okay. You would have haunting dreams, but it would be justice. Right now he's helpless. Right now, we can't determine anything. Right now, Gin, would be murder."

I heard DA members draw in their breaths, and hold them. Memories filled my head.

"Ginny, revenge is never the answer." Ron told me, shaking his head. "Just because George turned your doll into a toad doesn't mean you have to tell Mom. That's the lowest of betrayals."

I sat in detention for hitting a boy who had tried to kiss me sixth year, when I hadn't wanted him to.

My homework was ruined because Percy had spilled his ink all over it.

"I quit!" I stalked out of the Potions classroom, leaving a bewildered Snape behind me.

Parkinson and some Slytherin girls were making fun of me for liking Harry. I raised my wand, "Silencio!"

"Ginevra Alexis Weasley!" My mother paced the kitchen floor. "That is the third time this month you've gotten in a fight with a boy!"

I smirked as Ron found himself dressed as a clown in front of the whole school . "Why, you-"

I was bruised, and walking home after my temper had gotten me in trouble with a kid from the village. I promised myself I would never call an older kid 'that name' again.

"Let it go." Harry's voice filled my mind

I felt the fire seep into the ground. The DA members let out the breaths that they had held for well over a minute. One actually began to wheeze. I turned around, to see who it was, and saw everyone staring me.

"Ginny, that was amazing!" Lavender told me in an awed voice.

I shook my head. "No, its not."

"No, you know what that is?" Fred asked.

"Its wandless magic." George answered for me.

"As in, magic with no wands involved." Fred continued.

"Wandless Magic." George finished.