A/N Heres the second chapter. Thanks to everyone who reviewed. Harry Potter
is obviously not mine.
"Why is it so dark?", wondered Ginny. "Where am I?"
"I bet the Death Eaters were hiding and kidnapped me and put me in this abominable hole."
"Well. It obviously must be late 'cause, if there was light, tiny bit would have been streaming in here somehow. I know I shouldn't go to sleep in case those abominations come in here and have their way, but I'm so tried", she reasoned with herself
And with that Ginny slept.
()
Ginny woke up, what she figured many hours later, yet their still was no sign of any form of light.
Now that she was more alert, she decided to feel for her surroundings.
First, she gingerly touched what seemed to be a bed, with sheets and even a comforter.
"Geez, it seems that the Death Eaters have raised their standards. Probably just want to rape me on a more comfortable surface."
She next felt for anything around the bed and strangely sensed what seemed to be a side table.
"Merlin, this is odd, even for Death Eaters"
Ginny, then lightly put herself on the ground and moved around the room ever so carefully.
Determining by the way her clothes felt and sounded, she realized that she wasn't in the robes she had been wearing at the house. These clothes felt more like pajamas rather than new robes.
She continued to shuffle around the room/hole, until she hit a wall. She turned herself around and once again hit a wall. She spiraled around once more and hit another wall-like surface.
"I wonder how high these walls of this hole go."
But considering the lack of light, she figured climbing out would be slim.
"What I wouldn't give to know that someone like Harry or Ron was out looking for me."
But she wouldn't let herself cry. Crying wasn't a top priority.
She began moving her hands over the wall to see if there was any object that could help her, as quietly and carefully as possible. Suddenly she felt somethinf round and cold. "That's weird she thought"
She began fumbling for her wand, and then realized that she didn't have it.
"Of course. Why would Death Eaters let me keep my wand."
She grasped the cold, metal object and discovered that it was a doorknob.
"Now why would a dark, pit have a doorknob," thought Ginny.
She figured that the door would be locked, but against all reasoning, it opened.
()
Slowly and silently, Ginny moved, keeping as close to the wall as possible. Ginny realized that even outside the hole, it was still pitch black, she couldn't see figures or once again any light.
"You would think that with families like the Malfoys being Death Eaters, they could at least afford a few candles.
She rounded a corner and was immediately bombarded by noise. She immediately latched on to the wall for fear of anyone catching her. She continued to creep along the wall hoping to catch snippets of their conversation.
Suddenly, someone came upon Ginny from behind and exclaimed,
"What are you doing out of your room!"
"Stay away from me yo-you Death Eater!"
"Death Eater. I should hope not," said an absurdly, strange, motherly voice.
"Don't lie to me," sneered Ginny right back.
"I'm not, dear. You're at St. Mungos. I'm Marge by the way."
"Ah, dear. Here's your room," said Marge as kindly as possible. "Come on at sit down on your bed."
"I don't have to be treated like a child. I am an adult. I would be able to move around just fine, only if someone would turn on the bloody lights."
"Oh, but dear. They are on."
()
Like it? Just review. Sry if its short, I've never been known to be a lengthy writer. The next chapter hopefully will be up in a couple days.
"Why is it so dark?", wondered Ginny. "Where am I?"
"I bet the Death Eaters were hiding and kidnapped me and put me in this abominable hole."
"Well. It obviously must be late 'cause, if there was light, tiny bit would have been streaming in here somehow. I know I shouldn't go to sleep in case those abominations come in here and have their way, but I'm so tried", she reasoned with herself
And with that Ginny slept.
()
Ginny woke up, what she figured many hours later, yet their still was no sign of any form of light.
Now that she was more alert, she decided to feel for her surroundings.
First, she gingerly touched what seemed to be a bed, with sheets and even a comforter.
"Geez, it seems that the Death Eaters have raised their standards. Probably just want to rape me on a more comfortable surface."
She next felt for anything around the bed and strangely sensed what seemed to be a side table.
"Merlin, this is odd, even for Death Eaters"
Ginny, then lightly put herself on the ground and moved around the room ever so carefully.
Determining by the way her clothes felt and sounded, she realized that she wasn't in the robes she had been wearing at the house. These clothes felt more like pajamas rather than new robes.
She continued to shuffle around the room/hole, until she hit a wall. She turned herself around and once again hit a wall. She spiraled around once more and hit another wall-like surface.
"I wonder how high these walls of this hole go."
But considering the lack of light, she figured climbing out would be slim.
"What I wouldn't give to know that someone like Harry or Ron was out looking for me."
But she wouldn't let herself cry. Crying wasn't a top priority.
She began moving her hands over the wall to see if there was any object that could help her, as quietly and carefully as possible. Suddenly she felt somethinf round and cold. "That's weird she thought"
She began fumbling for her wand, and then realized that she didn't have it.
"Of course. Why would Death Eaters let me keep my wand."
She grasped the cold, metal object and discovered that it was a doorknob.
"Now why would a dark, pit have a doorknob," thought Ginny.
She figured that the door would be locked, but against all reasoning, it opened.
()
Slowly and silently, Ginny moved, keeping as close to the wall as possible. Ginny realized that even outside the hole, it was still pitch black, she couldn't see figures or once again any light.
"You would think that with families like the Malfoys being Death Eaters, they could at least afford a few candles.
She rounded a corner and was immediately bombarded by noise. She immediately latched on to the wall for fear of anyone catching her. She continued to creep along the wall hoping to catch snippets of their conversation.
Suddenly, someone came upon Ginny from behind and exclaimed,
"What are you doing out of your room!"
"Stay away from me yo-you Death Eater!"
"Death Eater. I should hope not," said an absurdly, strange, motherly voice.
"Don't lie to me," sneered Ginny right back.
"I'm not, dear. You're at St. Mungos. I'm Marge by the way."
"Ah, dear. Here's your room," said Marge as kindly as possible. "Come on at sit down on your bed."
"I don't have to be treated like a child. I am an adult. I would be able to move around just fine, only if someone would turn on the bloody lights."
"Oh, but dear. They are on."
()
Like it? Just review. Sry if its short, I've never been known to be a lengthy writer. The next chapter hopefully will be up in a couple days.