Silver and Cold
By: Mad Love
Rated: PG-13 (rating is subject to change)
Disclaimer: Anything in this fic that is recognizable does not belong to me, they are property of J. K. Rowling. The songs do not belong to me either, but the story and plot do. and of course any original characters are mine.
Silver and Cold is a song by AFI.
Tourniquet is a song by Evanescence.
This is a D/G (Draco and Ginny) Ship, if that doesn't float your boat then abandoned ship and click that back button.
This fic may be a little dark.
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Prologue
{I came by day, but I left here in darkness
And found you on the way.
Now it is silver and silent,
It is Silver and Cold
You in somber resplendence I hold...}
Ginny looked out the window of the Hogwarts express, the scenery hardly ever changing. Everything was green and full of life, she could hear fellow classmates in the other compartments laughing and talking about the new upcoming year. Ginny on the other hand, wasn't all that excited at all, she was entering her 6th year, and though it seemed ridiculous to be scared of the school, she was. She felt silly actually; she had been going there for the past 5 years, why should she be afraid of her school. In honest truth, she did not understand why, though she could blame it on the Chamber of Secrets, but that felt like forever ago, even though it did change the way that she viewed herself and life in general.
She sighed to herself and took out her journal and beat up quill, and started writing.
~~~~~@
Draco was walking down the hall looking for an empty compartment to hide in, yes, Hide. He sneered to himself. He, Draco Malfoy, Hiding! How things have changed since his 6th year. "Oh Draco... Drake!? Where are you?!" Draco looked over his shoulder and saw Pansy walking the halls with Crabbe and Goyle right behind her. He grimaced. He had to hide, and he had to hide fast. He reached the last compartment, which was usually the only one that was empty, and swung open the door before slamming it shut and taking out his wand he put a locking charm on the door fallowed by a silencing charm. He sighed in relief and turned away from the said door and looked around the compartment.
He groaned to himself as he saw a girl in his compartment and sat down heavily on the opposite bench across from her. He couldn't believe his luck, he had to practically hide from Pansy and he ended up in a compartment, alone with a... He blinked... a Weasley.
She seemed unaware of his presence for the moment so he watched her. She was writing in a journal, a concentrated look on her face. The beat up quill going back and forth across the paper, scratching out mistakes and re-writing sentences. Draco was starting to get bored and was about to say something when he heard a soft sound coming from the girl in front of him. It slowly got louder before he noticed that she was humming and he took the time to comment to himself that she had a really good voice. He noticed that she had set down her quill and now had her eyes closed, head moving slightly as she hummed. He couldn't help the chill bumps that ran over his arms as he listened to her voice. It was hauntingly beautiful; he had never heard anyone sound like that before.
And believe it or not he felt like he was intruding, he couldn't help commenting to himself for feeling like this near a Weasley, but even a Malfoy new something beautiful when he cam across it. He started to get up and leave when he hear words adding to this wonderful voice and it stuck him in his place, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, and he didn't.
"... do you remember me, lost for so long, will you be on the other side or will you forget me? I'm dying praying bleeding and screaming, am I too lost to be saved? am I too lost.."
She stopped and picked up her journal again, and started writing in it.
Draco was entranced, he knew that something had changed in her, she wasn't like the rest of her family, and there was something inside of her that was waiting to be released. She was a person all on her own and he didn't know why but he wanted to see who the true Virginia Weasley was, and he knew that he was the only one that would be able to release her.
~@
Actually, Ginny knew that she wasn't alone in the compartment anymore, she knew that someone was there watching her, listening to her, but she also did not feel afraid, nervous or shy in this persons presence. She felt safe, and that she could be herself and trust the person in the compartment with her, but she was afraid of who the person was, that's why she didn't want to look up and avoided looking up. Closing her journal she set it on the bench beside her and looked out the window, she realized that the sky had darkened with storm clouds and was hiding the sun. The sky was the darkest of gray and she could hear thunder rolling and she chewed in her bottom lip, and when the lightening cracked she jumped in her seat.
Okay, she wasn't afraid of storms, she actually loved them, but it was the sudden crack of lightening that was unexpected and had surprised her. She guessed that the person that shared her compartment didn't see it that way and she all but heard him pick up her things and move them across the seat in front of her and set down right beside her. She stiffened when she felt a strong hand on her shoulder as she was pulled back so that she was leaning into his chest.
~@
Now, in all actualality, Draco couldn't believe what he was doing. He had never really been this friendly to a girl, much less a Weasley, unless he got something out of it for himself, but when he saw her jump at the lightening he had decided to go and hold her. Besides, if he was going to be the one to bring her out of her shell he might as well start now. So he had gotten up, moved her things to where he had just moved from and sat down beside her, his back leaning against the far wall of the compartment with one of his legs dangling over the side and the other bent and leaning on the back of the seat. He had moved her so that her back was against his chest so that she could continue to stare out the window at the storm that was brewing, and it looked like a rather nasty one at that, for it was almost as dark as night.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, his chin resting her the top of her head, he waited for her to relax, and while he waited her scent flooded his towards him. She smelled of rich vanilla, and it was very calming.
~@
Ginny couldn't really believe this, now she really wanted to know who the person in the compartment was, but then she was again afraid. Relaxing in his arm, she continued to look out the window, reveling in the warmth that she felt. She breathed in deeply and smelled sandalwood, she didn't recognize it from anyone she knew, and she started to get nervous again.
And as if, sensing her nervousness, the boys hand started to stroke her hand in a soothing way, and with the rain beating the window and the warmth she was engulfed in she fell asleep.
TBC
Okay, so did that suck or what? Tell me what you think and if I should update or not! It really didn't turn out how I wanted. This could have gone in many many different directions, but this is the direction that it fell into so this is what is going to be posted. So tell me if I should continue this or not!
Peace
Mad Love
By: Mad Love
Rated: PG-13 (rating is subject to change)
Disclaimer: Anything in this fic that is recognizable does not belong to me, they are property of J. K. Rowling. The songs do not belong to me either, but the story and plot do. and of course any original characters are mine.
Silver and Cold is a song by AFI.
Tourniquet is a song by Evanescence.
This is a D/G (Draco and Ginny) Ship, if that doesn't float your boat then abandoned ship and click that back button.
This fic may be a little dark.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Prologue
{I came by day, but I left here in darkness
And found you on the way.
Now it is silver and silent,
It is Silver and Cold
You in somber resplendence I hold...}
Ginny looked out the window of the Hogwarts express, the scenery hardly ever changing. Everything was green and full of life, she could hear fellow classmates in the other compartments laughing and talking about the new upcoming year. Ginny on the other hand, wasn't all that excited at all, she was entering her 6th year, and though it seemed ridiculous to be scared of the school, she was. She felt silly actually; she had been going there for the past 5 years, why should she be afraid of her school. In honest truth, she did not understand why, though she could blame it on the Chamber of Secrets, but that felt like forever ago, even though it did change the way that she viewed herself and life in general.
She sighed to herself and took out her journal and beat up quill, and started writing.
~~~~~@
Draco was walking down the hall looking for an empty compartment to hide in, yes, Hide. He sneered to himself. He, Draco Malfoy, Hiding! How things have changed since his 6th year. "Oh Draco... Drake!? Where are you?!" Draco looked over his shoulder and saw Pansy walking the halls with Crabbe and Goyle right behind her. He grimaced. He had to hide, and he had to hide fast. He reached the last compartment, which was usually the only one that was empty, and swung open the door before slamming it shut and taking out his wand he put a locking charm on the door fallowed by a silencing charm. He sighed in relief and turned away from the said door and looked around the compartment.
He groaned to himself as he saw a girl in his compartment and sat down heavily on the opposite bench across from her. He couldn't believe his luck, he had to practically hide from Pansy and he ended up in a compartment, alone with a... He blinked... a Weasley.
She seemed unaware of his presence for the moment so he watched her. She was writing in a journal, a concentrated look on her face. The beat up quill going back and forth across the paper, scratching out mistakes and re-writing sentences. Draco was starting to get bored and was about to say something when he heard a soft sound coming from the girl in front of him. It slowly got louder before he noticed that she was humming and he took the time to comment to himself that she had a really good voice. He noticed that she had set down her quill and now had her eyes closed, head moving slightly as she hummed. He couldn't help the chill bumps that ran over his arms as he listened to her voice. It was hauntingly beautiful; he had never heard anyone sound like that before.
And believe it or not he felt like he was intruding, he couldn't help commenting to himself for feeling like this near a Weasley, but even a Malfoy new something beautiful when he cam across it. He started to get up and leave when he hear words adding to this wonderful voice and it stuck him in his place, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, and he didn't.
"... do you remember me, lost for so long, will you be on the other side or will you forget me? I'm dying praying bleeding and screaming, am I too lost to be saved? am I too lost.."
She stopped and picked up her journal again, and started writing in it.
Draco was entranced, he knew that something had changed in her, she wasn't like the rest of her family, and there was something inside of her that was waiting to be released. She was a person all on her own and he didn't know why but he wanted to see who the true Virginia Weasley was, and he knew that he was the only one that would be able to release her.
~@
Actually, Ginny knew that she wasn't alone in the compartment anymore, she knew that someone was there watching her, listening to her, but she also did not feel afraid, nervous or shy in this persons presence. She felt safe, and that she could be herself and trust the person in the compartment with her, but she was afraid of who the person was, that's why she didn't want to look up and avoided looking up. Closing her journal she set it on the bench beside her and looked out the window, she realized that the sky had darkened with storm clouds and was hiding the sun. The sky was the darkest of gray and she could hear thunder rolling and she chewed in her bottom lip, and when the lightening cracked she jumped in her seat.
Okay, she wasn't afraid of storms, she actually loved them, but it was the sudden crack of lightening that was unexpected and had surprised her. She guessed that the person that shared her compartment didn't see it that way and she all but heard him pick up her things and move them across the seat in front of her and set down right beside her. She stiffened when she felt a strong hand on her shoulder as she was pulled back so that she was leaning into his chest.
~@
Now, in all actualality, Draco couldn't believe what he was doing. He had never really been this friendly to a girl, much less a Weasley, unless he got something out of it for himself, but when he saw her jump at the lightening he had decided to go and hold her. Besides, if he was going to be the one to bring her out of her shell he might as well start now. So he had gotten up, moved her things to where he had just moved from and sat down beside her, his back leaning against the far wall of the compartment with one of his legs dangling over the side and the other bent and leaning on the back of the seat. He had moved her so that her back was against his chest so that she could continue to stare out the window at the storm that was brewing, and it looked like a rather nasty one at that, for it was almost as dark as night.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, his chin resting her the top of her head, he waited for her to relax, and while he waited her scent flooded his towards him. She smelled of rich vanilla, and it was very calming.
~@
Ginny couldn't really believe this, now she really wanted to know who the person in the compartment was, but then she was again afraid. Relaxing in his arm, she continued to look out the window, reveling in the warmth that she felt. She breathed in deeply and smelled sandalwood, she didn't recognize it from anyone she knew, and she started to get nervous again.
And as if, sensing her nervousness, the boys hand started to stroke her hand in a soothing way, and with the rain beating the window and the warmth she was engulfed in she fell asleep.
TBC
Okay, so did that suck or what? Tell me what you think and if I should update or not! It really didn't turn out how I wanted. This could have gone in many many different directions, but this is the direction that it fell into so this is what is going to be posted. So tell me if I should continue this or not!
Peace
Mad Love
