Don't Cry
D/G
Disclaimer: anything you recognize I don't own.
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 Six: I love you
WARNING: GINNY IS A VERY DRAMATIC PERSON IN MY FIC.
~
Draco was half way up the stairs when he hesitated. He should let Ron or Harry deal with her... Besides he didn't even know the Gryffindor password.
'God give me a sign.' He thought, he didn't know what to do anymore. The stupid Weasel messed up his life.
Suddenly, Longbottom, rushed passed Draco. He was carrying what looked oddly like a large plastic bag full of food. 'Pigging out again, huh Longbottom' Draco thought wearily. He didn't seem to notice Draco was there.
Longbottom tripped over a loose stone the bag went flying. He got up and kept running. He didn't even wait till he got to the portrait.
"CHEESE PUFFS! CHEESE PUFFS! CHEESE PUFFS!" He hollered at the Fat Lady. She swung open and then slammed shut after Neville jumped in.
"OHHHHH dear NEVVVYYYY! Don't run from me!" Yelled a voice from behind. It was Peeves. "Come on share some of that with me!" The poltergeist swooped around for a while in front of the portrait, he finally gave up, he picked up a vase that was adorning the hall and smashed it against the wall, and with a satisfied cackle he flew through the wall.
'If that wasn't a sign, then well I don't know what a sign is.' Draco thought as he casually walked up to the Fat Lady.
"Password?" She asked. "Cheese puffs." He told her with a smirk. She seemed reluctant but she gave a sigh and swung open.
He stepped through, the common room, was empty except for some first years that had decided to miss dinner. None of them looked up from what they where doing.
Draco walked by. Just when he reached a staircase he stopped and looked around. Where is Ginny's room? He'd just ask someone... but whom?
He walked up to one of the first years. A girl, she had short blonde hair, up to her shoulders, and hazel eyes, she had a small nose, and she was short, real short.
"Excuse me..." He paused. "Sondra." She said. "Excuse me Sondra, but do you happen to know the way to Ginny's room?" "Yeah, umm, when you reach the girl's staircase turn to your left, you'll see a small passage way, it's the first door to your right." She said slowly, as if she was trying to figure out which hand was right and which was left.
"Thanks..." He paused yet again. "Sondra." She said. He walked away.
'Turn left, first door to your right.' He stopped; he didn't know weather to knock. He knocked once, softly. Twice, harder this time. He started to get nervous.
He heard footsteps. He turned the knob hurriedly. It wouldn't budge. He stopped for a moment to get out his want.
"Alohomora!" He whispered.
He turned the knob again and the door swung open, he stepped in and closed the door behind him. The room was dark. "Ginny?" He whispered.
"Ginny?" A little louder this time. "Draco?" She whispered huskily. He didn't hear her.
He began to panic. He lifted his wand and said "Lumos!" To the room. The whole room filled with light.
He searched the room with his eyes. He saw her, on the bed, her eyes where open and blank. He started to get scared. He ran towards her.
He felt around her wrists for a pulse, and then he noticed the big gash on them. "Ginny? Ginny?" He said to her. He picked up her limp body and ran out of the common room.
He stopped suddenly when he heard his name being called out.
"Put the Weasly girl down, Draco." A voice said calmly. "You aren't to see her ever again. I'll make sure of that" The voice said again.
"Who are you?" He said, his voice dripping with venom. "I said put her down!" The voice yelled.
Draco set her down gently. "If you touch her!" Draco yelled. "I'm not going to touch her for now, but after I'm done with you I don't what I'll do with her." The voice said.
"WHO ARE YOU?!" He yelled. Yelling might attract someone's attention. 'Dumbledore will come, he'll save us.' Draco tried desperately to believe that statement was true.
"Oh Draco, so young and naïve have I brought you up that way?" The voice yelled. And then Draco saw a flash of green light, his father's face, then Ginny, and then black.
~
"Ginny wake up. Ginny?" Some one shook her. She was tired she didn't want to open her eyes, her eyelids were to heavy. "Ginny, it's me! Come on wake up!" It sounded oddly like...
"Ron?" She said weakly. Her eyes still closed. "Yes Ginny it's me Ron. They said you could have visitors now. Are you all right?" He said.
Ginny's eyes fluttered open, she blinked a few times, everything was so bright. She looked around.
She was in the hospital wing; a heavy thick white curtain surrounded her bed. She had thick bandages around her wrists.
There where three people in the "room". One of them was Ron, his eyes red and puffy, as if he had been crying. The other two where Hermione and Harry, both of whom where sleeping on white chairs. 'Shows how much they care.' Ginny thought.
"What happened?" She asked. Her voice so low it could barely be heard.
"You um, you, uh..." Ron said motioning towards her wrists. She blinked. It was all coming back.
"I'm so glad you are all right, they said, you might die, and that you might suffer from memory loss for a few years but your all right! Everything 's going to be fine." His voice was cracking. He was lying there was something he wasn't telling her.
"Ron don't fill her up with false hope." Someone said, both of them turned to see Hermione wide awake, dark circles under her eyes, as if this was the first time she's slept. "Ginny, you still have a chance of dieing, and a chance of surviving, you lost a lot of blood, I just wish they would have found you and umm, I mean I wish they would have found you earlier. It's all up to you now, you need to keep believing, and you need to cooperate, it will take a while, but we know you can do it, and we're hoping that, you give-" She was interrupted by a loud snort from Harry. "You give this a chance." She finished.
"I don't know." She said slowly. "I need to think. I need to see Dra-" She stopped, they still didn't know. They both sighed; they gave each other a look and Hermione nodded. "He's dead Ginny." Ron told her. "But how?" She asked not sure if she heard correctly.
"Dumbledore, is the one that found you two, he explained it to us and told us hat when you awoke we had to tell you everything. Now you're awake. Dumbledore said that before you where found Peeves recalled seeing Draco near the Gryffindor common room. Peeves didn't know why. He guessed that he went in, and he found you, he brought you out, he was on his way to the Hospital Wing, when he was attacked by Lucius." Hermione said, spitting out Lucius's name as if it where dirt. "Dumbledore caught Lucius just when he was about to hit Draco with another spell, you where both rushed here.
Draco didn't want to cooperate, he kept saying he needed to see you, and he lost a lot of energy, energy he could have used to save himself, he's in critical condition, and Ron he isn't dead, but he is dieing. He won't eat. Or take the potions. It's like he doesn't want to live."
Ginny couldn't believe what she was just told. She couldn't believe him. After everything Draco told her about not wasting her life, look what he goes and does, she was angry and scared at the same time.
"I've got to see him." She said.
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R+R
D/G
Disclaimer: anything you recognize I don't own.
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 Six: I love you
WARNING: GINNY IS A VERY DRAMATIC PERSON IN MY FIC.
~
Draco was half way up the stairs when he hesitated. He should let Ron or Harry deal with her... Besides he didn't even know the Gryffindor password.
'God give me a sign.' He thought, he didn't know what to do anymore. The stupid Weasel messed up his life.
Suddenly, Longbottom, rushed passed Draco. He was carrying what looked oddly like a large plastic bag full of food. 'Pigging out again, huh Longbottom' Draco thought wearily. He didn't seem to notice Draco was there.
Longbottom tripped over a loose stone the bag went flying. He got up and kept running. He didn't even wait till he got to the portrait.
"CHEESE PUFFS! CHEESE PUFFS! CHEESE PUFFS!" He hollered at the Fat Lady. She swung open and then slammed shut after Neville jumped in.
"OHHHHH dear NEVVVYYYY! Don't run from me!" Yelled a voice from behind. It was Peeves. "Come on share some of that with me!" The poltergeist swooped around for a while in front of the portrait, he finally gave up, he picked up a vase that was adorning the hall and smashed it against the wall, and with a satisfied cackle he flew through the wall.
'If that wasn't a sign, then well I don't know what a sign is.' Draco thought as he casually walked up to the Fat Lady.
"Password?" She asked. "Cheese puffs." He told her with a smirk. She seemed reluctant but she gave a sigh and swung open.
He stepped through, the common room, was empty except for some first years that had decided to miss dinner. None of them looked up from what they where doing.
Draco walked by. Just when he reached a staircase he stopped and looked around. Where is Ginny's room? He'd just ask someone... but whom?
He walked up to one of the first years. A girl, she had short blonde hair, up to her shoulders, and hazel eyes, she had a small nose, and she was short, real short.
"Excuse me..." He paused. "Sondra." She said. "Excuse me Sondra, but do you happen to know the way to Ginny's room?" "Yeah, umm, when you reach the girl's staircase turn to your left, you'll see a small passage way, it's the first door to your right." She said slowly, as if she was trying to figure out which hand was right and which was left.
"Thanks..." He paused yet again. "Sondra." She said. He walked away.
'Turn left, first door to your right.' He stopped; he didn't know weather to knock. He knocked once, softly. Twice, harder this time. He started to get nervous.
He heard footsteps. He turned the knob hurriedly. It wouldn't budge. He stopped for a moment to get out his want.
"Alohomora!" He whispered.
He turned the knob again and the door swung open, he stepped in and closed the door behind him. The room was dark. "Ginny?" He whispered.
"Ginny?" A little louder this time. "Draco?" She whispered huskily. He didn't hear her.
He began to panic. He lifted his wand and said "Lumos!" To the room. The whole room filled with light.
He searched the room with his eyes. He saw her, on the bed, her eyes where open and blank. He started to get scared. He ran towards her.
He felt around her wrists for a pulse, and then he noticed the big gash on them. "Ginny? Ginny?" He said to her. He picked up her limp body and ran out of the common room.
He stopped suddenly when he heard his name being called out.
"Put the Weasly girl down, Draco." A voice said calmly. "You aren't to see her ever again. I'll make sure of that" The voice said again.
"Who are you?" He said, his voice dripping with venom. "I said put her down!" The voice yelled.
Draco set her down gently. "If you touch her!" Draco yelled. "I'm not going to touch her for now, but after I'm done with you I don't what I'll do with her." The voice said.
"WHO ARE YOU?!" He yelled. Yelling might attract someone's attention. 'Dumbledore will come, he'll save us.' Draco tried desperately to believe that statement was true.
"Oh Draco, so young and naïve have I brought you up that way?" The voice yelled. And then Draco saw a flash of green light, his father's face, then Ginny, and then black.
~
"Ginny wake up. Ginny?" Some one shook her. She was tired she didn't want to open her eyes, her eyelids were to heavy. "Ginny, it's me! Come on wake up!" It sounded oddly like...
"Ron?" She said weakly. Her eyes still closed. "Yes Ginny it's me Ron. They said you could have visitors now. Are you all right?" He said.
Ginny's eyes fluttered open, she blinked a few times, everything was so bright. She looked around.
She was in the hospital wing; a heavy thick white curtain surrounded her bed. She had thick bandages around her wrists.
There where three people in the "room". One of them was Ron, his eyes red and puffy, as if he had been crying. The other two where Hermione and Harry, both of whom where sleeping on white chairs. 'Shows how much they care.' Ginny thought.
"What happened?" She asked. Her voice so low it could barely be heard.
"You um, you, uh..." Ron said motioning towards her wrists. She blinked. It was all coming back.
"I'm so glad you are all right, they said, you might die, and that you might suffer from memory loss for a few years but your all right! Everything 's going to be fine." His voice was cracking. He was lying there was something he wasn't telling her.
"Ron don't fill her up with false hope." Someone said, both of them turned to see Hermione wide awake, dark circles under her eyes, as if this was the first time she's slept. "Ginny, you still have a chance of dieing, and a chance of surviving, you lost a lot of blood, I just wish they would have found you and umm, I mean I wish they would have found you earlier. It's all up to you now, you need to keep believing, and you need to cooperate, it will take a while, but we know you can do it, and we're hoping that, you give-" She was interrupted by a loud snort from Harry. "You give this a chance." She finished.
"I don't know." She said slowly. "I need to think. I need to see Dra-" She stopped, they still didn't know. They both sighed; they gave each other a look and Hermione nodded. "He's dead Ginny." Ron told her. "But how?" She asked not sure if she heard correctly.
"Dumbledore, is the one that found you two, he explained it to us and told us hat when you awoke we had to tell you everything. Now you're awake. Dumbledore said that before you where found Peeves recalled seeing Draco near the Gryffindor common room. Peeves didn't know why. He guessed that he went in, and he found you, he brought you out, he was on his way to the Hospital Wing, when he was attacked by Lucius." Hermione said, spitting out Lucius's name as if it where dirt. "Dumbledore caught Lucius just when he was about to hit Draco with another spell, you where both rushed here.
Draco didn't want to cooperate, he kept saying he needed to see you, and he lost a lot of energy, energy he could have used to save himself, he's in critical condition, and Ron he isn't dead, but he is dieing. He won't eat. Or take the potions. It's like he doesn't want to live."
Ginny couldn't believe what she was just told. She couldn't believe him. After everything Draco told her about not wasting her life, look what he goes and does, she was angry and scared at the same time.
"I've got to see him." She said.
~
R+R