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Explanation for lateness after chapter
DISCLAIMER: I still don't own Harry Potter.
Chapter Three: Blue Silk Sheets
The day was foggy and wet. Quite typical of London, in Ginny's opinion. That was fine though. She didn't mind too much, as it matched the dull, dreariness of her mood. People crowded the wide streets of Oxford Street, tourists flooding from hotels and off of side roads. Bright colours contrasted the gloomy mood. The colours, Ginny assumed, were an attempt to brighten the people's moods. Ginny strode down the street, glancing at her watch. She had decided to meet Chase afterall. Though, she was going only to tell him to keep away from her. That was the only reason, and she'd make it clear. After she did that, she was going to go grocery shopping and forget she ever saw Chase's ugly face again.
Sunshine started to appear for a moment when Ginny got to the corner store. She pulled her long, black coat tighter around her. The chilled wind blew the lengthy skirt around her legs. Out of nowhere, a pair of warm, strong arms pulled her close. Ginny jumped and swung around. Her brown eyes roamed the body of the man who'd touched her. Tall and blonde, with a built figure. "Don't touch me, Chase." Ginny back away from the man. "Let's go for a walk," he offered her his arm. "No, let's not, I'm only here to tell you to leave me alone," Ginny retorted, crossing her arms. "You don't want me to leave you alone." His voice was solemn and somewhat psychotic sounding. Ginny looked into his eyes wearily and backed away from him again. Chase grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. "I can give you so much more than him, you know I can." Ginny shook her head and pulled her arm. He tightened his grip on her arm, "I know you want me." She shook her head violently and yanked away from him.
"Chase..please, don't."
"You need me."
"I don't!"
"You do," Chase snapped dragging Ginny along with him.
The television was droaning when Ginny awoke. She sighed and turned over feeling for Harry. The bed was empty, and still warm. Her eyes fluttered open to find no window, and no light. Her senses awoke with her and she felt her bare skin under silk. Silk? She didn't have silk sheets. She didn't have blue silk sheets, or pale yellow walls. She bolted upright and scrambled from the bed. It was ten in the evening.
That's chapter 3 people! As you can tell, I haven't been able to write much. School just ended, and I was busy with that. Relatives have been down, so I've been seperated from the computer. Chapter 4 shouldn't (I repeat, SHOULDN'T) take too long to get up. Hope you like what little I've just posted!