Don't Cry
D/G
Disclaimer: Anything you recognize isn't mine.
Summary: Ginny hates her life, she hates everyone in it, will suicide be the answer to her problems, and how will a certain Slytherin fit in?
Chapters:
Depressed
Am I dead?
Why
Get of my CASE!
I love you
Am I dead now?
Is it the End?
NOO
I love you too
A/N
Chapter Three: Why
Ginny walked down an empty corridor...
"Stupid Malfoy git... This isn't any of his business, I'll find another way to kill myself... cut my wrists, slice my throat... there are tons of ways! I just have to pick the quickest one." Ginny grumbled to herself.
She was going to kill herself again but not before she finds out why Malfoy cared so much. Supposedly he hates her and her family, if this was true he would willingly let her die...
There's got to be a reason.
She'd find out tomorrow. She was tired and she wanted to get some rest.
She headed towards the Gryffindor common room. She told the Fat Lady the password and walked inside.
"Hey Ginny, you seemed really happy today." It was Colin.
She simply pushed him to the side and slammed the door to her room. Once she was inside she went to the bathroom. She quickly and lazily put her hair into two messy braids, then she changed into her oversized blue nightgown, jumped on her bed, threw the covers furiously on top of her and went to sleep.
The next day she went through her daily ritual, washed her hair brushed her teeth, followed the dream team around, went to class, and ate dinner, the only exception to her perfectly normal day was Draco. She had met him in between classes and couldn't forget what he had said.
(Flashback
"Off to your next class then! See you tomorrow, I want that essay by Monday, no excuses." Professor Flitwick told his students.
The stampede of students rushed out the door, Ginny stayed behind, waiting for it to pass.
When she was sure everyone was gone, she collected her books, and school bag and headed out into the Hallway.
She walked staring down at her feet, which wasn't the right thing to do. If she'd been walking normally she could have avoided what was going to happen next.
She had crashed into someone's chest. "Watch where you're going!" Draco growled, as his books flew everywhere, and his ink splattered down his robes.
His quill fluttered gently down onto Ginny's nose, she blew it away, and said.
"I'm sorry," She said she started to pick up her books.
Draco seemed to cool down a little bit when he noticed who it was. "Feeling better?" He asked her.
"About what?" She played dumb. She knew exactly what he was asking about. "About killing your self." He told her as he whispered a spell that cleaned his robes.
"No. Now would you please care to explain to me why you just wont let me die so I can die in peace?" She asked almost yelling. All that bottled up anger from yesterday was steadily rising.
"I... I don't know." He lied.
"Then just let me die!" She heaved.
"No! Don't you realize the future you could have? You're smart and pretty and are sure to become successful! Don't you realize you're going to throw all that away! Don't you realize how many people you're going to hurt by throwing your life away?" He argued.
"Yes! I do! " She yelled blindly. She hadn't thought about it that way.
"You can't do that I wont let you." He said calmly.
"But why?" She said matching Draco's soft tone. "You don't know how good you have it." He said.
"And what about you? You have money and friends!" His last comment set her off again.
"Well, what about the things that really matter?" He replied.
Silence.
"Look, Ginny, just know that some people have it worse than you do." He left her standing there, miserable and counfused.
End Flashback)
What had he meant by that? Did he mean that she was better off then he was. She compared the two familys. Draco's family is cold and mean and serve Voldermort. He should become a Death Eater in a couple of years whether he wants to or not. Ginny on the other hand has a caring family who would never force her to do something she didn't want to. Was he saying money didn't matter? Was he willing to give up all his money, his power and riches to have a family like Ginny's?
Ginny just didn't get it, she didn't know what he meant. She was laying down on her stomach trying to decipher Draco's message.
Did she really want to-A knock at her door interrupted her thoughts.
"Who is it?" She asked.
"It's me." Ron yelled
Ginny walked to her door. She hesitated before opening it. She knew he wanted to talk.
"Ginny are you there?" He yelled.
She opened the door and did not meet his questioning gaze.
"Ginny we need to talk." Ron told her.
Ginny nodded.
"Ginny are you okay, I need to know... you've been... different, lately." Ron told her.
She didn't say anything.
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