Dean breathed in the magic of Hogwarts. Everything that happened here was so precious to him. It's like as if Hogwarts enchanted every romance. Today was the Valentine's Day, he send Ginny, a card made out ofeatable flowerd, and a necklace. He received a singing card from her. That's what she sent Harry on her first year. Just as the card opened, and the singing flowed out, he shut it. Harry looked up, to see what's going on. Dean just stood smiling embarrassed. They guys thought he tried to sing this morning.
Ginny ran toward him, throwing her arms around him. Dean gasped; it was so sudden, and unexpected. But he looked Ginny straight in the eyes, and then he kissed her. Seamus walked over from a corner turn. He looked shocked seeing the scene. "I didn't know you guys were this close." Ginny and Dean quickly moved away from each other.
"You didn't see anything, mate." Dean said. Seamus gave him a weird look, and they continued walking together. Ginny looked weird at Dean also. They studied together in the library after school. But Dean left early. He was kind of awkward about telling her where he was going. She watched as he left her all along. She took out of her pocket small bow and arrows. She worked so hard on making those. First they were just papers glued together. Then she used magic to turn them into wood. She carefully painted them, to give to Dean. She ran after him. To her surprise he was running also. What was going on with him?
He ran along the hallway, then made turn for the stairs. Ginny followed him silently. She knew where he was going, Divination classroom. They walked up and up the stairs. But Dean walked past the divination ladder. He stopped by the brick wall. Then he turned around and looked straight at the place Ginny just stood. He laughed. She couldn't hide any longer, so she walked out from behind the corner.
"Hello Ginny," Dean smiled.
"Hi, Dean," Ginny replied. He looked at the brick wall. Then he looked back at Ginny. "Can you solve the mystery of bricks here?"
"What do you mean?" Ginny was confused.
"It's the special event thing." He replied, a little shyly.
"All right, stand aside." She walked up to the wall, and started examining each brick. Then she looked to the side.
"Simple." She pressed the bricks with the tip of her wand. She pressed in five bricks all in horizontal straight line, then three bricks up, on each side, and four up in the middle. The bricks fell into pile of dust. Dean looked at Ginny amazed.
"How did you know?" He asked. Ginny pointed to the side. Four symbols were drown, in microscopic letters. And underneath it said choose.
"Those are Chinese letters." Ginny said.
"You know Chinese?" Dean's eyes widened.
"Long story… Don't ask." Ginny rolled her eyes. "You see, one of those means fire, the other one means flood, and the other one stands for death, and the last one for mountain. Mountain seems to be the least harmful, so I chose it. And as you can see, there is a mountain made out of dust." She pointed down at the pile of ashes.
Inside the open room lay a small treasure chest. Ginny ran right in-
The darkness overcame the light.
"Where am I?" Ginny whispered. She was alone, among flames. The heat was unbearable, and those cold hands on her neck. She couldn't breath. Cold breath gave her shivers, even if it was unbearable hot.
"You're right here, little Ginny." That nasty voice, everything about him was cold. "Don't worry, everything's going to end soon." She felt her energy draining out of her. She tried to hold on to herself. But… where was she now? Ginny looked around. She was surrounded by the seventh years, and she was so small maybe just about 8 years old. She tried to say something, but they laughed at her. Then they turned their backs at her. She felt like there was fog in her mind. She looked at her hand, they were in red paint.
"Look closer, little Ginny," she looked at her hands again. Something with higher density was on her hands. She looked at them. It was blood. The students around her were all dead. Red blood was pouring out of their hearts. "You don't belong here, give me your life, and I'll use it better." She heard the voice. It was too strong. Cold hands slipped around her neck. This time she believed the words. This will end her all sufferings. All the poison overtook her.
"Ginny!" She heard a voice from far away. "Ginny!" same voice penetrated her mind. Something was wrong. "Ginny! Wake up!" That voice again. Was she dreaming? She could feel warm hands on her shoulders. Something warm against her lips. A tear rolled out of her eye. The water quickly evaporated, but the feeling felt so refreshed. She had her eyes open, but it was till dark. She forced her eyes to open. It wasn't the real world. She's dreaming. A warm touch was on her check.
Dean watched Ginny. She lay in his hands. As he entered he had a nuisance in his mind, but he overcame it. It was as if dementors were here. But they were just in a person's mind. Ginny went through a lot, so the dementors of her mind must be strong. A tear rolled out of her eye. What was going on in her mind? Why was she crying? He wiped the tear off her cheek with his finger. All of a sudden her eyes flew right open.
"Ginny!" He exclaimed.
"Where am I?" She asked confused. She looked at him, her eyes reflected fear.
"You're at Hogwarts. You're with me Ginny." Her eyes examined his face. She pulled herself together, standing up.
"Dean, I was in my nightmare." She whispered.
"In the second clue it said, 'You must pass the test of mind'," Dean said thoughtfully. "And you passed it Ginny." He said happily.
"I could feel your warm hands against my shoulders. I couldn't have done it without you. Did you kiss me?" Ginny asked. Dean blushed, "Taking advantage of my innocent body." Ginny laughed, "I'm just joking." They both now looked at the small treasure chest.
"You go ahead." Dean said.
"No, you should do it." Ginny replied. And they went on about who would open the treasure chest.
"You probably have something more serious to wish about." Dean said.
"How about we open it together." Ginny subjected.
"You sure. What if the price will disappear?"
"We'll see." Ginny grinned. They reached their hands to open the treasure chest. "One, two, three." They lifted up the seal. Inside laid the bar of white chocolate. Smile spread all over Ginny's face. She grabbed the chocolate. Ginny broke herself a small peace. As she swallowed it, she could feel like her satisfaction came with it. She felt for once really happy. Was this chocolate of satisfaction? But Dean still looked inside the box. He took out a small object.
"Ginny," Dean looked into her warm brown eyes. In his hand lay small mithril ring. It shone with blue. A dragon was carved on it, with red rubies as its eyes. Ginny's eyes looked over the ring. This one was her favorite ring of all. Dean was offering it to her. She took it, slipping it on her finger. Was it what he wanted? Dean wandered. Did he really want to have Ginny that much? But somehow it made him feel happy. This ring stood for a promise between them, to always be true to each other. Magic made a bond between a new couple, for the sake of love.
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