chapter 8- Now and Then
The Weasley household was a mess. Molly weasley pretty much was on the verge of snapping, at the thought her only daughter had mysteriously vanished into thin air.
The records at the ministry showed that Ginny Weasley had not apparated by mistake. They could not locate her by wand at all.
Arther Weasley was a mess, and the boys were two.
Ron would just sit around, lost in his thought.
Fred and George just locked themselves in there room working on something to find there sister, putting all there pranks to the side.
Percy, was Percy, but had heard of his sisters disaperence in the paper, and was just secretly looking into it.
Charlie had come home to help find his youngest sibling, and only sister.
Bill was somewhat a wreck since he adored Ginny, and Charlie and him were a team in searching.
Of course the day that Harry Potter and Hermione Granger came to stay, was an awful one. Harry seemed determined to find Ginny, and Hermione was trying to get Ron to snap out of his world.
Once Ron was back in tune, the first thing he said was "That bloody git Malfoy did this!"
Earning Hermione to say "Oh yes Ron, because Malfoy has just always wanted to make Ginny disapper."
Of course a fight started and HArry walked off, leaving the two to bicker.
Harry could only think that it was Voldemort. IT just had to be. But why would he want Ginny?
Harry sat at the Weasleys dinner table, in his own thought. The Order was working there best to find Ginny. Everyone was a nervous wreck. For all they knew, Ginny could be lying dead someplace, and they could do NOTHING about it.
In the past-
A week had passed since Ginny had arrived.
Tom had been showing Ginny around the muggle town. He treated himself, and Ginny to an apple, since it was all e could afford in muggle money.
"So, this is where you have spent your life?" Ginny said 'stupid question.'
"Yes. And you could tell, its not that eventful, when you live surronded by all these muggles." Tom said, low enough for ginny to hear.
"Where to next?" Ginny asked
"Diagon?"Tom replied
"Really?" Ginny asked
"Of course, now, there stations set up specificly for the bus." Tom said "Follow me."
Ginny followed, not wanting to get lost. The week had been so eventful. She was beginning to re-trust Tom, he was so kind to her. His mood seemed great when he was showing her the different places in the town, and he seemed glad to show her to where you summond the night bus.
"You also might get the chance to meet some of my school friends when we get to Diagon." Tom added
"That sounds like...fun." Ginny said slowly
"Yeah," Tom started "Quiet."
"Hey do you the headmaster will let me in, without knowing my name?" Ginny asked suddenly
"I told him your name was Virgina Morgan." Tom said
"Virgina Morgan?" Ginny asked, saying the name slowly "How did you come up with that?"
"The Morgans are an old wizarding family that supposidly died out, but some say that there was a child who was hidden. They had red hair, you could pass. And I asume you wont tell me your real last name anytime soon..." Tom said
'Whatever he says.' Ginny thought
Then Tom put his hand out. "Take my hand."
"er..." Ginny started
"It gets crazy here at this time, and I know a short cut, you dont mind climbing over things, do you?" Tom asked "I understand if you want to go the long way, since girls normally dont like getting a spot of dirt on them."
"I'll go. My brothers and I climbed things all the time, I dont mind it. If anything its fun." Ginny said, watching a small grin spread on Toms face.
"I wish more girls had your outlook on things. Most of the ones I know, would stab you if you got one little speck of dust on them."
Ginny laughed a bit.
"I'm serious, they don't even go to Quidditch games because to much dirt." Then Tom leaned in to her, and whispered "Mudbloods, and dirt."
As he moved away, and walked, Ginny just looked at him. "Tom..."
He turned around grinning "Yes Ginny?" He said in a innoset voice
"That was not nice. They are equal to us." Ginny stated clearly
"No. We are above them. Me by a half, you by a whole." Tom said, a strange glint in his eyes
"I dont see how blood makes a difference."
"Blood. It makes much of a difference. It gives you power in our soicity, it does so much for people. You should be proud of your blood." Tom said "Your's is not spoiled by flithy muggle blood. No, your blood is pure."
Ginny frowned "You have to like some muggles."
"hmmm. Any that I was friends with, now look at me as if I'm a freak. So... forget what I was saying. we are at the stop."
sorry the chapter is short. I just dont feel like writing that much more. I promice to make the next one longer!
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