Chapter 7- Why does it hurt
The three girls arrived at the dungeons, an hour after the party started, since they had to freshen up after Ginny's little trip, into the rain.
Draco was already there.
Ginny, Hermione and Edina walked over to where Dean, and Seamus where, and started to talk.
"Is Ron coming?" Hermione asked looked around for a red head.
"He's over there." Dean said pointing to the bar where the red head boy and a raven black haired boy stood talking.
"I'll see you guys in a bit." Hermione said as she walked away from them, and towards Ron and Harry.
"Wanna dance?" Seamus asked as he held a hand out to Ginny.
"Sure." she replied with a smile on her face.
Dean and Edina followed suit and soon Hermione and Ron joined in on the dancing too.
Most of the people at the party where dancing right now that the dance floor was so crowded that everyone was grinding into each other.
Seamus had his arms around Ginny's waist and her arms where around his neck. They moved to the beat of the music, and when Ginny looked over Seamus's shoulder, her eyes meet silver gray ones.
She swallowed hard and looked away.
Draco's blood was boiling. 'How could I forget the Gryffindor Flirt?' he asked himself.
He smacked his drink to the table and left the room, with Blaise following him. "Bloody Fuckin' Hell!" he yelled as his foot connected with the stonewall.
He leaned his head against the wall and breathed in deeply. "Hey mate, what's up?" Blaise asked as he watched the blond man try and control his anger.
"Nothing!" he responded.
Ever since Blaise had told Draco that he was joining the Death Eaters after Graduation he, stopped their contact.
"Look I know you hate me, for wanting to join them." Blaise said as he took a few steps towards him. "And you where right about what you said about them, and Voldemort." Blaise continued.
"So what you're not joining them anymore?" Draco asked as he removed his head from the wall.
"No, I'm not." He replied. Draco searched his face to make sure he wasn't lying to him, or just trying to go as an undercover for Voldemort.
"What changed your mind?" Draco asked still studding his face.
"I saw how he treats his servants; he even killed, just because of one mistake." Blaise replied as he tried to fight back tears.
"Who?" Draco asked.
"My father." Blaise replied as one tear ran down his cheek he wiped it away just as fast as it came.
"I'm sorry." Draco replied, knowing how much Blaise had admired his father when they were children.
"Forget it." he replied. "Now what's wrong?" he asked reaching Draco's face.
It took Draco fifteen minutes to explain everything to Blaise, and when he was done Blaise felt sorry for his now again best friend.
"Mate, fight for what you want, after all you are a Slytherin, and Slytherin's get what they want." Blaise said smiling at his friend. "Come on let's go get what belongs to you." Blaise said smirking. Draco knew that smirk and the look in his friend's eyes; if he looked carefully he could see the wheels turning in his head.
"Blaise whatever you have planned for Finnegan stop while you get ahead." Draco said as they came to a stop in front of the door.
From out there you couldn't hear anything, which was just protection in case a professor, walked by.
"Who said I was planning something for Finnegan." before Draco could respond Blaise opened the door and got lost in the grinding crowed.
Draco searched the crowed for his friend but couldn't find him anywhere. His eyes landed on the pretty red head that was grinding against the bloody bastard Finnegan.
His face showed no emotion, or expression, but if you looked at his hands that where around a cup, the knuckles where turning white, which showed his anger, hate, and jealousy for perfect Bloody Seamus Finnegan, who he assumed Ginny had a liking for.
"Okay, okay!" Draco's head snapped up at the voice that was now talking, instead of the music playing. From his side some one sized him up and dragged him to the dance floor, and put him back to back with some one. "Close your eyes and stand back to back with some one close." Blaise said, as his eyes focused on his friend Draco Malfoy.
"Now turn and face your new dance partner for the night!" he said with an even bigger smirk forming on his lips.
Draco rolled his eyes, and turned to face his dancing partner. His eyes grew big at an instant when he saw the flaming red hair and the warm chocolate brown eyes.
Ginny's reaction was the same as his; she couldn't believe that blond and silvery grey was in front of her.
The music started to play again and people started to grind into each other again, causing Ginny and Draco to get in contact. "Sorry," she said as she placed her hand on his shoulders, the only place left.
"No problem," he replied as his hands went to her waist.
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A little distance away a red head boy and a boy with brownish black hair were talking. "You know if he hurts her I'll have to kill you and him." The red head threatened the brownish black one.
"Don't worry, I know he won't." he replied to the red head.
"I'm just warning you." The red hair said as she watched the two figures in the middle of the dance floor grind into each other, they fit together like a puzzle and even if he didn't like it he could not deny it.
"Thanks for the useless warning." the second boy replied and walked away.
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"Why did you leave?" he whispered into her ear.
Ginny closed her eyes to think about his question should she tell him the truth or not? "I had to get back and change." She replied, as she chose to lie to him.
"Oh," was all he said as she breathed on her ear.
Ginny felt heat shoot down to her area where she used to feel dirty, but just one time with Draco changed it all. Yes she was getting hurt in the worst possible way, even worse then being used as a sex toy by a some what older man, but she just loved the way he had touched her, cared about not hurting her, and how he had watched her the whole time.
"Why?" she asked as she felt her self-getting hotter.
"I was wondering," he said as he took a deep breath, inhaling her in the process. "I wanted to talk to you." He replied.
Ginny got a little panicky. "I know Draco, it was a one time thing between friends." she replied hoping he wouldn't make a big deal about it.
"Riiight...a one time thing...between friends..." he replied and instantly hated himself even more for not being able to stop her and tell her how he felt.
"I have to go." He said as he pulled away from her and pushed his was out of the crowed and disappeared out the door.
Ginny closed her eyes for a second, holding back the tears. "Virginia" it rang in her mind. "Virginia, love, come to me." Her eyes widened at the voice.
"You know where I am, love, come to me Virginia." Ginny tired to block the voice out of her head but it didn't work, not even the music could help.
Suddenly she felt dizzy, her breathing quickened and her heartbeat was racing. "Virginia." The voice hissed again.
She clutched her little fist to her heart and tried to make her way out of the crowed. "Oh Virginia darling," The voice didn't die it became stronger and stronger.
Tears started to spill down her cheeks as she ran out the door. "STOP!" she screamed.
"Virginia, nobody loves you." The voice continued to taunt her. "Come to me Virginia, I'll love you." It continued to hiss.
"NO!" she yelled as she stumbled down the hallway.
"Virginia, you know that I am right, now come, come to me." the voice wouldn't stop, it kept getting louder and louder, before Ginny knew it she was out side.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" she yelled once more before collapsing to the ground, her eyes lifeless, her body limp, no heartbeat or pulse. Virginia Weasley was lost in her world of fears.
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Draco raced out of the room and away, he couldn't take this any more, 'Just friends, FINE! We'll be JUST friends!' he yelled in his mind.
He went down the hall and into his room that he and Ginny had been in earlier. He whispered the password and stumbled into the room and landed on the bed. The bed they had made love in.
He was angry, and needed to run, run far away from the world, but the closest he got that that was falling asleep, in the warmth the bed held, her smell.
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"Hermione I don't see Ginny!" Edina yelled over the music.
Hermione scanned the crowed of people, and only saw one flaming red head, but that wasn't the one she was looking for.
"Me neither." Hermione said as a heavy feeling settled in the pit of her gut.
She ran, with Edina running after her, knowing what Hermione was thinking. "Where could she be?" Edina asked as she stopped to get a quick breath.
"NO!"
"Ginny!" they both yelled at the same time and ran down the hall. They saw that the doors that lead out side were opened. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" they heard her yell once more, as they got to the door all they saw was their friend collapsing to the ground.
"Ginny!" they both yelled as they ran forwards.
"Ginny, Ginny, come on sweetie wake up." Edina said as she cradled her friend in her arms.
"Hermione I don't feel a pulse." Edina said as a flash of horror went though her eyes.
"Stay here with her, I'll go get help." Hermione took off at a run back towards the castle, as Edina stayed with Ginny.
"Come on Ginny, please wake up." Edina looked up to see if Hermione was coming back, but what she saw was not Hermione.
"Ron! HELP!" Edina yelled to him.
Ron ran towards Edina and his unconscious sister. "What happened?" he asked as he picked his sisters limp body. "Why is she so cold?" he yelled.
"Ron just get her to the hospital wing!" Edina yelled.
Ron didn't need Edina to tell him twice, as they both made their way towards the castle, they meet Hermione, Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape half way up to the Hospital wing.
"What happened?" McGonagall asked looking at the limp body that belonged to Virginia Weasley, that was in her brother's arms.
"Edina and I found her out side; all we know is that she was yelling at some one to leave her alone." Hermione explained as they all rushed to wards the hospital wing.
"Was anyone there?" Snape asked.
"No, no one sir." Hermione answered.
They arrived at the Hospital seconds later.
"Oh dears." Madam Pomfrey said as she hurried towards Ginny's limp form.
"Set her down here." She said pointing to a bed.
Ron dropped his sister's body into the bed gently and stepped aside. "Is she going to be okay?" He asked as she looked at what looked like a dead Ginny.
Hermione put her arms around Ron and hugged him tightly. "She'll be fine, come on."
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"I'm glad you came." The voice hissed.
"Oh how much fun we will have with you Miss Weasley." Another one joined in.
"NO! LEAVE ME ALONE!" she yelled as she tried to figure out where she was. It was pitch dark around her, she couldn't see anything, she could only hear the voice from before, and now another one.
"But Virginia we love you." his voice hissed.
"NO! YOU DON'T!" she yelled.
"Then who does?" the first voice hissed, and started to laugh, the second voice joined in.
Ginny couldn't think of anyone, the only person she wanted to love her was the only person that doesn't and never would love her.
"I see, nobody does, stay with us." The second voice said.
"Come to us, come Virginia love, come." A light appeared at the far end of the darkness.
"Come Miss Weasley, come..."