Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

A/N. Forgive me for spelling and grammatical mistakes as I haven't even checked it once..I'm in a great hurry...



He uses her,

Instead of saving her,

For his work to be done,

She bursts out,

And turns to shout,

Promising Revenge henceforth.

Hermione Granger put her heavy book away which was unusual for her to do. Ron and Harry had gone to their dormitory too unable to concentrate. She put a strand of her brown hair back in place thinking. She hadn't concentrated nor done anything of use ever since Ginny Weasley had disappeared. It hadn't occured to Hermione how much of a friend Ginny was to her other than Ron's little sister. Ginny had just been someone to hangout with when no one else was willing and nothing else. She missed her usual laughs and knowledge of gossip. She wished she'd see the redhead for a second, just a second..She hastily put the book back in her bag and was back on her feet. She had to find out where she was and how she was..Dumbledore wasn't helping at all which had puzzled Hermione.

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Dumbledore rocked back and forth in his favourite armchair in a purple cloak as the portraits were conversing with one another. The beautiful office was as usual full of curious silver objects and handsome paintings draped around with not a patch of weak or cracked wall. The old and wise sorting hat sat in a corner as usual and the steps led down to the gargoyle. He chewed a lemon drop, his favourite muggle sweet with relish with a book under his nose. His eyes through his half moon glasses seemed to be glued to it.. Minutes passed by as all was quiet except from an occasional murmur from a portrait. After a couple of minutes the silence was broke by the creak of the doors as a greasy haired man with a crooked nose entered the room.

Dumbledore paused taking his eyes of the book.

"Severus," he said standing up.

"Professor Dumbledore," said Snape as he entered the office urgently.

"Any news where the Weasley girl is taken to?" asked Dumbledore reading his mind.

"Yes Professor. Voldemort has given rise to his younger self too. Tom Riddle exists too..." said Snape pausing for a moment.

"I would have guessed.." said Dumbledore quietly and let Snape continue.

"I'm afraid, Tom Riddle has taken Ms.Weasley to crown her in the name of the Dark Queen.." continued Snape as there was silence. The portraits were evidently listening to the conversation with interest.

"Ms.Weasley might be useful to change Tom Riddle and bring him over to the light side.." said Dumbledore quietly, a statement Snape hadn't expected.

"Severus, please deliver this message to Ms.Weasley wherever she is without Tom's knowledge." said Dumbledore and Snape nodded and left.

"Never have I expected Dumbledore to betray his own alley for his work to be done," drawled a man in the portrait.

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The little redhead sat as usual in a queensized bed with silk sheet dressed in a white silk robe. Her red hair was lose and cascading down her shoulders. Though red and bloodred of all colours it was a real beauty. It flowed down like blood, waving slightly in the right places. Her eyes, such beautiful ones like swirls of chocolate. Almond shaped and gave a look of pureness and innocence. She was elegant in her ways though not beautiful in a common way. She sighed of boredom not knowing what to do. Just as she thought so there was a creak of the oak doors as Tom Riddle entered the room as usual. He did so every night just to look at her. This greatly puzzled Ginny but never asked why. The truth was he kept staring at her eyes, not for the perfect shade of brown it had or its beautiful almond shape but for something else. It was the look of innocence, plain innocence he saw in it. It gave him memories of his childhood, memories he seldom thought of. His mother had ran away, betrayed him and father dumped him in an orphanage. He was ill-treated and vowed revenge to all. Yet, his reaction when he looked at her was different. He smiled, just smiled. His mother, Mathilde Riddle's words had come back to his mind.

"Tom..If your father know's who I really am he may as well think of me as plain dirt..but..I couldn't help marrying him because of love Tom..Love.."

Could love, make one act totally strange and maybe foolish or lead there lives in danger. The thing he hated in the world was Love and betrayal. Yet, he had betrayed half of his death eaters (Though that was his older self) and he was he thought...beggining to fall in love. He sighed as he left the room just as he always did.

Ginny now pulled the covers closer as her eyelids closed slowly as she fell asleep.

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She woke up as she heard a small creak of the door and sat up alert. A dark figure moved towards her as she could figure out wasn't Tom. He moved towards her steadily as Ginny gasped in fear. She knew it couldn't be any of the gaurds as they were forbidden to touch her.

"Lumos" uttered a voice..a mans voice..

A beam of light erupted from the tip of the wand as Ginny blinked a couple of times to see a greasy haired man...he was familiar. Professor Snape. Ginny gave a sigh of relief.

"P-Professor..have you come to take me away?" asked Ginny thankfully but Snape shook his head and tossed an envelope into her lap.

"A message from Professor Dumbledore.." he said and turned around to leave.

"Don't leave me..please Professor.." cried Ginny but he simply ignored her as Ginny watched the hem of his robe disappear.

She split open the envelope wondering why he hadn't saved her as she read the letter:

Ms.Weasley,

We give you a mission to convert Tom Riddle into a better man..It all lies in your hands..

Yours Sincerly,

Albus Dumbledore.

Tears of anger and rage crept over her..as she screamed..

"I can't believe they betrayed me.."

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A/N. Hope you like it!! And thanks to all the reviewers....Tom seems a bit softy-softy now but don't worry he'll still have his pride...thirst for power and the darkness inside him...

Question: This was earlier to be a Tom/Ginny. Shall I keep it as Tom/Ginny or Harry/Ginny??

Jesica Grange