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Ginny could feel herself clouded with fury, fear and happiness at the same time. The outcome was confusion, added to her string of emotions. She had always been a part of The Trio's adventures, however minute a role she played in it. She had been used to their considering her "too young" but leaving the house out of blue without even saying goodbye was too much. Why did they have to treat her like this? Worse, her mother had known too but agreed not to tell her as she didn't need to take a year off from education. This was not fair. /p
She could hear Harry's voice telling her that they had to break up, he was afraid she'd get killed because she was special to him. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she recalled the incident, it was the most painful thing. Accepting what she knew would happen one day. More tears rolled down as she hastily brushed it away. She'd done allot of crying lately, only she didn't do it in public. She'd never cried like this before, she had always counted on herself being strong at heart. But Harry was an exception, he was the only boy she had ever truly loved. His bright emerald green eyes and midnight black hair and passionate face flashed through her mind. She felt a smile creep upon her face which crumpled almost at once. She and Harry were no more, those few months in her fifth year was too good to be true. The Trio had dumped her without even informing her. Harry hadn't bothered to say Goodbye. /p
i Get a grip on yourself. Your Independent Ginny Weasley, a BOY can't make you feel depressed /i she thought as she hastily rubbed a tear and another flowed to take its place. She was hopeless. She i had /i to get a grip on herself. Another tear flowed down. /p
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There was only two days left to attend Hogwarts and Tom Riddle was yet to visit Diagon Alley, where he decided to get a few required indegrients and supplies in Knockturn Alley. He would take care of that tommorow. Now, he had to find a way to repair his Diary which this time wouldn't be a Horcrux. He would have one and his darling Ginny would get one. He'd seen to that. The charm was difficult but simple to him, he had cast it already and the two Diaries were placed before him. In both were engraved in Gold letters: i The Diary Of Tom Riddle /i . He chuckled to himself imagining the look on Ginny's face when she found the Diary. /p
Ginny Weasley had changed, Tom noticed. She wasn't the pale faced, red haired girl who was lonely all the time. It surprised Tom how quickly she had blossomed into a petite and slim stunning girl with long gleaming red hair and chocolate brown eyes. She was no longer lonely but now full of life. Tom wished she weren't as it would've been easier to convince a lonely girl than the new Ginny. Yet, the more challenge, the better. He had big plans for Ginny. Bigger than convincing her to become a Death Eater. /p
Staring at the dull black walls, he waited for nightfall, when he would visit Ginny again. /p
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i "Hello, Ginny love, we meet again," he drawled lazily walking towards her. /p
She lay there, on the ground her eyes wide edging backwards. He was back again. They were in the same graveyard, and his eyes were the only thing that gave light in the pitch darkness. He pulled her up and chuckled slightly pausing, after which he wrapped his arms around her. /p
"Don't worry, love," he whispered slightly making her shiver with fear. "You'll be safe in my hands. I'm here now," he continued as Ginny fought hard to escape from his grasp. /p
"You can't escape, Ginny. Face it. I have big plans for you," and he let her go as his last words echoed. Big plans for you...Big plans for you...Big plans for you... /p /i
Ginny woke up again, shivering. This time her mother hadn't heard her. The dream had felt so real, she could feel him wrapping his arms around her. She thought she had gotten over what happened in her First Year. Her dreams had stopped after Tom Riddle had been destroyed. Then why had they started again suddenly? /p
The silent truth hit her again, for the second time, yet she ignored it. He couldn't be back. The diary was destroyed, she was overreacting. It was just a nightmare. She slumped back and closed her eyes, yet she would open her eyes again afraid that she'd have the nightmare again. /p
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It had taken a lot of persuasion to make Mrs.Weasley let Ginny go to Diagon Alley on her own. Finally, as her twentieth attempt suceeded, Ginny set off to Diagon Alley via floo powder. She needed to make a trip to Knockturn Alley to check out a book which would hopefully, conform that her dreams were mere dreams and nothing more. She dressed in Muggle clothes, faded jeans and a black T-Shirt. She had also dabbed some lip gloss on her lips and put on a pair of red and gold danglers. She was hoping to find an ideal boy and get over Harry. /p
i "Diagon Alley," /i she said clearly as she spun so fast that it made her dizzy, she vaquely felt her mother waving cheerily and then she found herself in i The Leaky Cauldron /i . Using the i Scourgify /i spell her T-shirt and Jeans were as good as new again and passed through the bar tapping the appropriate bricks. She then entered Diagon Alley which was with extra security measures, yet not as silent as last year. New shops replaced ones boarded up and it didn't have the eerie and dark air. /p
She got herself new dress robes, Hogwarts robes and her books needed for school. She had just about enough money for her Potions supplies and a book. She entered i Kat's Supply Stores /i . /p
"Um...may I have scales, a silver knife, and some bicorn and gillyweed?" asked Ginny naming the ingredients she didn't have. /p
"In a minute, dear," said the owner as she fumbled with the ingredients and packed them in neat packages. She wrappeed the knife and scales and put them in a bag. /p
"There you go, 3 Galleons, 12 Sickles and 1 Knut," said the owner as Ginny paid for them. She turned absently towards the entrance and saw a boy who looked familiar. It couldn't be... /p
"Your supplies," the owner pressed but Ginny wasn't paying attention. He had just caught sight of her and her blood froze.. /p
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i A/N. A Cliffy..! woOt! Now, Review, Review and Review or I'll never continue! cackles evilly /p /i
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