Chapter 11: (The Arrival of Tom)
"Hello Tom." Ginny said
calmly, though inside she felt very different. Voldemort rose what
should have been an eyebrow.
"Tom!" Dumbledore called,
striding closer to the situation. Voldemort looked indifferent to see
Dumbledore there, which surprised Ginny. Everyone knew that the only
man he ever feared was Dumbledore.
Ginny helped Harry to his
feet. Remus, Ron, and Hermione had all run off to help other people
and to kill more Dementors. She tugged on his shirtsleeve and ran
back to where there was a large group of students fighting, but when
she looked back, Harry was still standing where she had helped him
up. What was he doing? She decided to ask Harry through his mind.
I have to either kill Voldemort, or be killed by Voldemort. That's what the prophecy he was trying to get two years ago said. When we thought we lost Sirius. I can't keep running from him- I want to be at peace.
Ginny remembered, she was in her fourth
year, and Harry was in his fifth. Sirius had fallen through a long
dark veil that was suspended by an arch that lead to nowhere and
everyone was shocked when he found his way out the day Hogwarts was
let out... but missed all of the students leaving.
Harry had
looked over at Sirius to make sure he was still fighting and not
hurt. He was fine.
Ginny helped Pavarti kill a Death Eater and
then she set another Dementor on fire. Out of the corner of her eye,
she saw Dumbledore and Voldemort duelling. An unimaginable amount of
power was exerting from both of them. Harry was biting into some
chocolate. The Dementors had affected him like never before.
'Time for my revenge.' Thought Ginny, looking at Voldemort.