WARNING: This chapter contains mature themes. I do not recommend you read it if you are under 13.
Chapter 12: Trapped In Paradise
Hermione frowned at the map. "What is it?" Harry asked her.
"It's Ginny. According to this, whoever took her, they're in Hawaii."
"What?" Ron said, leaning in for a better look at the map. Sure enough, the crystal had landed on the island of Hawaii.
"Well, what are we waiting for?!" Harry said, "Let's go!"
"Harry, it's not that simple," Hermione told him.
"She's right, Harry. It could take us days to find her, depending on where exactly she is," Ron said.
"Well, we can't just leave her! She's my wife for goodness sake! And if you two aren't going to get off your sorry asses and help me look for her, then I'll just go myself!"
"Harry! Wait, we'll go with you," Hermione sighed, "Come on Ron."
"Ok, then, lets apparate to the Honolulu airport and go from there," Harry said.
"Hang on; let me grab the crystal and necklace. If we get a map of the islands while we're there, I can do the spell again. It'll give us an exact location on where Ginny is." She grabbed them and they disapparated.
Ginny lay in complete darkness; she couldn't see anything and it frightened her. She tried to move, but was in so much pain that it wasn't possible. "Well, I see the little whore finally woke up," a cold drawling voice said, in the darkness.
She startled and whirled around in the direction of the voice, "how dare you call me that!" she yelled. Ginny heard swift footsteps coming toward her, and the next thing she knew was that he had hit her, hard, in the stomach. She felt the blood run down her legs. "No!" she screamed. He grabbed her and threw her to the ground, where he ripped the clothes off her and raped Ginny. "No, please!" she pleaded with the man. "HARRY! Harry!"
He laughed, "He can't save you, now shut up, bitch!" he hit her in the head, so firm that she passed out.
"Where should we start?" Ron asked, as they walked out of the airport.
"Well, we should see if she is on this island," Hermione said. Setting the map that they had bought down on the sidewalk and pulling out the necklace and crystal. She held the crystal and necklace above the map, waiting for it to drop. It didn't. "Um, she must not be on this island." Hermione looked up at the two boys standing in front of her.
"Can we get another map, of all the islands?" Harry asked.
"Probably, I'll see," Hermione replied and walked back into the airport. She returned seconds later with a bigger map. "I'll try this one." She repeated the ritual, this time the crystal landed, on the island of Maui. "Come on, I found her." Hermione grabbed Harry and Ron's hands and apparated to the island.
"Ok, now where?" Ron asked.
"This way," Hermione dragged them along the street.
"Wouldn't it just be easier if we apparated there?" Harry suggested.
"Right," Hermione said, "It's here." She pointed to a tiny mark on the map labeled 'Undersea Caves'.
"Wait a minute, are you sure this is where they are?" Ron said, Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Yes," she said and apparated.
Ginny awoke; she felt the dried blood on head and tasted it on her lips. She heaved herself into a sitting position, and moaned from the pain. "So, awake are we?" the voice said.
"Who are you, and what do you want with me?" she spat at the voice.
"I think you know exactly who I am," he replied, taking a step toward her and walking into the little bit of light that was coming in through a hole in the cave's roof. The sunlight fell onto his platinum blonde hair and pale face. Ginny gasped.
"Malfoy?!"
"Yes, that's right," he drawled.
"What do you want with me?"
"Well, that's certainly a stupid question isn't it?" he said. "You're pregnant, or at least you were."
"You selfish little-"
"Yes, yes, I killed your child. But I also had to make sure you could never have another one." Ginny screamed at this and called him everything she could think of. "You see, this child of yours would have power the world has never seen before, and I couldn't let it be born." She tried to stand, she was going to kill Malfoy with her bare hands if she could, but her injuries got the best of her and she passed out again.
Draco smirked, his father had been right, about what side to choose in the end. He felt water at his feet; high tide. He would have to get out of the cave now or it would be flooded before long. Without looking back at the naked, red-headed figure laying still in the darkness, he turned and apparated out of the cave.
A/N: Sorry, I had to do that to poor Ginny, but what happened to her all ties in with the rest of the story. BIG HINT: What happened to her might also effect someone else in the story. EVEN BIGGER HINT: Think about why Hermione turned Ron's proposal down.