Hey everyone! thanks for reviewing! I luv reviews, they make me happy! :D But here is chapter 3 and it has some information incase you are wondering about anything. Sorry if it doesn't totally make sense but I think it does. nut anyways here goes... Oh next chapter some stuff will actually happen
Chapter 3
Ginny stayed in the cramped cell without food or water for another few days. While she was there, she carefully studied the dungeons looking for an escape route. But, she soon discovered to her own dismay, there was none. First off, there was not a single window in the whole dungeon. The only light that the petite girl had was that of the torches, flickering on and off along the walls. The walls were solid granite, blocks of it packed and entwined tightly and intricately together. There was no way possible that she could budge any of them. The ceiling was extremely high and made her fell inferior, as though that because she was so small she was nothing. The floor of the cell was made of some kind of tremendously hard stone; she couldn't make out what because of the amount of dust sweeping over the floor and the under efficient lighting.
Feeling weak and exhausted, Ginny lay herself down wishing that Ron or even her longtime forgotten crush; Harry would save her from this horrible place. She was about to go to sleep when she reminded herself that she had to stay awake incase Lucius came back and id something to her unknowingly. 'Just keep looking for an escape, feel the floor and walls lest there is a trap door.' She advised herself.
After closely examining her cell and the whole dungeon an extravagant number of times, the redhead closed her eyes and in frustration gave a loud and exhausting yell.
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After Draco had finished playing detective and ran upstairs, he started writing a letter to his mother. He had always preferred his mother over his father. She had always loved him. He hadn't. But because of a major sale in Paris, Narcissa had left Draco with his father, though she hadn't known Lucius would be there.
'Well at least Blaise will be over in a while.' Draco's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden gust of wind and a loud bang; his dad had just blown the door off of its hinges.
Lucius surveyed his son carefully, circling him as though he was to become his father's prey. Draco tried not to show his fear, but he failed miserably. "Malfoys never show their emotions," Lucius said ruthlessly before sending a painful Cruciatus curse his way. Draco bit his lip, he was not going to show Lucius that he had gotten to him. He then closed his eyes and tried to squelch the pain that was bursting through him.
When the pain subsided, Draco raised his head, not quite looking his father in the eye. He said with more than a hint of sarcasm, "Welcome home."
Lucius sneered at him and said, "Where is your mother?"
Draco, mustering all the courage he could manage, angrily shot back, "You mean your wife, that you think lowly of because she cares for me?"
"Hmmmm… Yes, that's the one," Lucius replied looking rather bored.
Draco gave him an infuriating glare and screamed, "Why, I'm going to-" He then remembered that he wasn't allowed to do magic outside of school and his voice faltered. 'Wait, I'm going into seventh year! I'm of age!' he thought excitedly. "I'm going to 'crucio' you until you die, just so you know what it feels like!"
Lucius chuckled maliciously and with a swish of his wand, he dissaparated. Draco threw himself onto the bed and punched his pillow. 'Why did he have to escape from Azkaban? Why?'
A couple days later, there had been no sign of Lucius. The Ministry of Magic had been searching endlessly fro him and the reporters for the Daily Prophet had been having a field day, but they still had no clue where he had dissaparated to. He could be in Australia for goodness sakes!
'Well, I wont dwell on this forever, I'll think about something fun. Blaise will be over in a week, which will be enjoyable
All of a sudden Draco heard a faint but audible yell. He thought that it must have been from the dungeons. He suddenly understood that the girl must still have been there. He jumped up and sprinted to the beautifully gilded hearth. When the blond boy stumbled out of the fireplace on the main floor, Draco pulled his wand out of his pocket, reminding himself of what had happened just a few days earlier. This time though, he did not slowly and shiftily sneak down the stairs, he ran as fast as he could.
There, lying in the smallest cell, which now, due to urine smelled disgusting- was Ginny Weasley. She looked terribly weak and Draco ran over to help her. He then grasped the concept that she was a Weasley and pondered what to do for a few minutes.
A/N: ok, kinda short as always but I'm sorry. Stuff is gonna happen in the next chapter (finally)!! So I'm excited!
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Toes of the Tickled Kind- thx! im glad you think that it could be good and i hope it ends up being good. I know it's short nut I'm having trouble writing long chapterd.
LunarianPrincess- I read your story Happy Christmas I think it's called and i'm glad that you ship ginny/draco or this story would suck! Oh your story is really good. Tell me what you think of this chapter please.
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