"Do you reckon Ginny's sick?" asked a very worried Ronald Weasley, walking up the stairs in the Head's dorms. "Mione said that she didn't see Ginny but she said that we should check here just in case. She did miss dinner and breakfast."

Harry let out a breath. "I don't know. I didn't make it to dinner either. Madam Pomfrey insisted on me staying and having some more of those chocolate frogs," he replied, "I think I might just vomit. I also did have tons of bacon this morning …"

Ron chuckled and stood in front of Hermione's door. "Do we need a lock of some sort? Or a spell to open it? I'd think Mione would want her room protected," asked Ron, grasping the knob.

"I don't think so," answered Harry, "we can just go in."

Ron nodded and turned the doorknob, pushing as he went. He strained his eyes to see what was in the room, but it was too dark. "Harry," he whispered, "why is it so dark?"

Harry rolled his eyes. "Why the hell are you whispering?" he asked, lifting his wand and mumbling some charm, illuminating the room. Harry felt those chocolate frogs and bacon coming up out of his throat.

Ginny was sleeping in bed, a limp Draco Malfoy tied up in a chair at the bottom by her feet. He was very sweaty, as if he did some hard labor. Ginny's blankets were thrown off and her shirt, which was too big for her size, drifted just underneath her breasts, showing her torso. Her pants' waist line were lowering further down her hip, showing her pelvic line.

Ron growled, "Ginevra! Get up!"

Harry snapped his head to the right and found Malfoy groaning and fluttering his eyes open. Panic filled his pupils as he spotted Ron and Harry standing in the room. "What the hell did you do to my sister, Malfoy?!" bellowed Ron, raising his wand and releasing the bindings on his enemy. Just as Malfoy was about to get up, Ron pounced on him, leaving Harry to look at Ginny, who eyes were wide in shock.

"Ginny!" blurted Harry, "what are you doing?!"

Ginny hastily pulled down her long sleeved shirt, shoved up her pants and got up, heading for Ron.

Harry stopped her. "Let them be," he said in a monotone voice.

Ginny struggled. "Harry, stop!" she protested, trying to push past him. His back was to her and his arms were out. He blocked her from reaching Ron, who was straddling Draco's waist and punching him in the face repeatedly. "Harry, stop him! Stop him!" she shrieked.

Ron was then thrown off of Malfoy, now being pinned against the floor. His face was soon attacked by Malfoy's fists, that were continually smacking Ron's cheek.

Harry, who was now letting go of Ginny, ran towards them and dragged Malfoy off his best friend. "Get off, Malfoy!" he yelled, punching him square in the jaw, just as he fell.

Ginny cried in horror and ran straight for Ron, who was bleeding heavily. "Oh, Ron," she sobbed, "why did you have to start this? Why?"

Ron rolled over gently and sat up, holding his bloody and probably broken nose. "What's he doing in here, Ginny? Why the bloody hell was Malfoy tied up in this room?!"

Ginny shook her head and moved Ron's hand, examining his face. "Oh shit," she cursed, finding over five bruises and over ten blood splotches.

Harry, who had his back turned to them, held his wand up to Malfoy, who was staggering on the floor, just as bloody as Ron. His jaw was black and blue, along with his right cheek. His nose was flooding with red liquid and his eye was puffed up. "Do it, Potter," he spat, a few trickles of blood flying out of his mouth, "go ahead and kill me."

Ginny guided Ron to the bed and then turned to Harry and Malfoy. "What are you guys?!" she asked, tears streaming down her face, "stupid?! What the hell were you thinking, Harry?! Why didn't you let me stop Ron?! Look at him!" She pointed to Malfoy. "His face is swimming in blood! And look at Ron," she gestured to her brother, "he can't even see properly with his left eye! How am I going to explain this to Madam Pomfrey?! What do I tell her?!"

"You tell her why the fuck you have Malfoy in your room all tied up!" snarled Ron loudly. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Ginny sighed and turned to Ron. "After he hexed that painting into Harry, I charmed him into a ferret and took him here," she explained, "he somehow got out of the cage, so I turned back into a human and bound him on the chair. That's all that happened. I just wanted him to feel what Harry felt … in a … different way."

Ron swallowed and made a disgusted face. "Blood tastes ghastly," he muttered, spitting it out.

Ginny shut her eyes and counted to ten, opening them up again. "Harry, take Ron to the Infirmary. I'll take care of Malfoy," she said in a stern tone. She raised her hand at Ron. "Don't even try to protest, Ron. Just go."

Harry walked over to Ron and held him up, making sure his limp side of the body was leaning against his. He gave a curt nod to Ginny and dragged Ron out the door.

Ginny shut the door quietly and sauntered over to Malfoy, who was still breathing faintly on the ground. She squatted down next to him. "I'm sorry," she stated, biting her lip, "I didn't mean for this to happen."

He chuckled. "Never thought I'd see the day when you, the most fiery weasel, would ever apologize to me, a Malfoy."

Ginny smiled through her small tears. "Do you mind if I heal you?" she asked softly.

He shook his head. "Heal away, Weasley," he said in his usual sly tone.

Ginny sniffled and stood up. Walking over to the bed, she pulled out her wand from underneath the mattress and sat back beside him. She pointed it towards his face and proceeded to mutter a few spells and charms.

He watched her, gazing at her concentrated face. He felt the pain from his jaw lift off and the ache from his cheek fade away. She was finally done. "Thanks, Weasley," he said drearily. He stood up and patted his robes. "I'd like my wand," he stated, letting out his hand.

Ginny hated that he had to leave, but decided not to show it and retrieved his wand. She handed it to him and looked away.

He made his way to the door, before turning around and looking back at Ginny. "Oh, and Weasley?" She looked up. "My wand is quite long."

She blushed and stared as he left the room and shut the door. Collapsing on the bed, she sighed dreamily, forgetting about her injured brother. He could get better in just a second, right now … she was in love. "My darling ferret," she sang.

Ron sat down in the Infirmary, his lap filled with chocolate frogs. It seems that Madam Pomfrey was having some sort of chocolate frenzy, for she did the same thing to Harry and to the other patients in the room. "Is she gone?" whispered Ron.

Harry nodded.

Both boys hastily took the chocolate goodies and shoved them under the beds, not wanting to ever eat chocolate ever again. Ron saved one or two for his sister, who he still needed to talk to. After they were done hiding the candies, Ron turned to Harry. "Hey, mate, do you think Ginny was telling the truth?" he asked.

"I reckon she was, Ron," answered Harry, "she was truly honest about it. I mean … she did cry." Harry was seated on the bed, swinging his legs back and forth. He and Ron were only a few inches away from each other.

Ron sighed. "I should of listened to her," he said sadly, "now she's probably going to go bonkers on me today …"

Harry shook his head and admitted, "It's my fault, Ron. I was the one holding her back. Bloody hell, I just wanted him to get what he deserved and … I don't know." Harry stuffed his face in his hands, his breathing muffled.

"Don't worry 'bout it, mate," said Ron, who was leaning back into his pillow, "It's no problem. I mean, Ginny's been mad at us before, hasn't she?"

Harry chuckled and looked up. "She has been angry at us before. Remember the time we thought the color pink was a great shade for her hair?"

Ron laughed. "We had George and Fred use one of those Hairy Colors Products to change her hair," he said amusedly.

"She wouldn't speak to us for days --"

"-- And she had to wear a hat for a week," finished Ron.

Harry sighed. "I really hate it when she's mad at us."

"I hate it, too, mate. But, look on the bright side … I beat the bloody crap out of Malfoy!" he exclaimed jovially.

Harry snorted. "He also beat the bloody crap out of you!"

Ron looked scandalized. "He did not!" he yelled. "I was in a bit of a faint! I wasn't fully capable of even pushing the bastard off!"

Harry guffawed. "In a bit of a faint?" he asked hilariously. "You were practically dying underneath the bloke! I had to come and save your redheaded arse!"

"You're bloody lying!" protested Ron.

"I am not ly --"

"Boys! Boys!" shrieked a very annoyed Madam Pomfrey.

Harry shut his mouth and gave Ron a look, clearly stating, "I-am-no-liar-Ronald-Weasley".

Ron shot him back a glare saying, "Shut-your-trap-before-I-turn-you-into-the-boy-who-lived-to-clean-Ronald-Weasley's-socks".

"Mr. Weasley!" snapped Madam Pomfrey, crawling out from underneath the bed and holding over ten chocolate frogs, "what on earth are these doing under here?!"

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