Azabaza- Err…Causing people to cry is…good or bad? At least you felt something. I actually wanted to make this story so good, people had to cry for them. Perfect.
ScRibBLrOfDrEaMs- Hehe, I'm glad to make Ginny a Death Eater, but now her master is gone. The hatred that ran through Harry's body caused the curse.
Anonymous19115- I'm not quitting because I want to do the best I can with this. I'm trying to make it in short chapters so that I can attempt to get 100 reviews before the total end of this. I just need more people to review. I have people putting me on favorite lists and not reviewing.
'DJ'DP'HJ'TF'- Yeah, she's a Death Eater. Hey, Zohra, can you do me a favor? Maybe…advertise my story in your next chapter? Please, I need some more reviews. You have 5 chapters and almost 100 reviews! I need publicity like that, thanks in advanced.
Okay people, a little something to make sure I don't get any complaints.
If you remember in book 4, Voldemort (I think it was) told Harry that he had to want to kill in order to create an effective killing curse. So…that's why Harry was able to kill Voldemort. Because he wanted to this time.
-The next day, Grimauld Place-
'What have I done? I was going to take her back after I beat Voldemort, but she doesn't want that. She hates me, yet I can tell she's in love with me. That Ginny I saw in her three days ago is still there. I can feel it.' Harry thought. 'How can I let her be like this? I'll just…have to let go. There are hundreds of girls who want to date me, the famous Harry Potter.' He thought braggingly, then he thought, woefully, 'But only one of them wants to date me, the little boy looking for true love.' Harry sighed. Ginny was the one girl who liked him…for him. Harry decided to apparate to the Burrow.
"Hey, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said as he popped in.
"Hello, Harry, dear, are you looking for Ron? He's outside playing a bit of Quidditch with Charlie, Bill, Fred and George."
"Thank you, ma'am." Harry walked outside and saw Ron trying to do the Wronski Feint. "Hey, Ron, you're doing it wrong!" Ron turned around and saw Harry. He landed nearby and they shook hands.
"Hey, Harry, what brings you here?"
"You know very well what brings me here."
"Ginny, right? Listen, mate, she hasn't come out of her room since yesterday."
"I see, do you think she's going to let me in?"
"I doubt it, Mum's pretty mad about her becoming a Death Eater. She wasn't a real one, she didn't hate muggle-borns at least. She accepts Hermione though, like, Hermione's been in there for an hour now.
Ginny and Hermione sat on the bed talking.
"Hermione, I don't want him anymore. And I know that he doesn't want me at all."
"Ginny, he loves you. You accepted him for him, not his fame. That's why he loves you."
"He doesn't love me, he loves that Cho Chang girl from school, and you know it!"
"Harry doesn't love her; he doesn't even talk to her anymore! She blew up at him because he didn't want to talk about Cedric. He loves you, Ginny."
"No, he doesn't. I can feel it, he hates me."
"Ginny Weasley, listen to me. Harry James Potter is in love with you. Not Cho Chang, not Luna Lovegood, not anyone we know but you."
"Hermione, don't kid yourself, leave. I don't need this argument of whether or not Harry Potter loves me or not, because he doesn't."
"Ginny, you're making a mistake. I don't see how you can live with yourself." After she said that, Hermione walked out of the room and Ginny magically locked the door. Ginny decided to check out the Death Eater headquarters. She performed her silencing charm and left.
Ginny walked around and it was rather quiet until she heard a familiar voice.
"Hello, Weasley, what do you need?"
"I only wish to view the Master's house. Why are you here, Draco?"
"Because I have to hide myself, I'm wanted in Azkaban for being a Death Eater."
"Oh," Ginny said. She walked up to him and looked at him. Suddenly, Malfoy looked…hot. His eyes no longer showed emotionless ice, but a light blue filled with fear. Somehow, this drew Ginny in.
"Truthfully, Weasley," Draco said as he walked to a window that overlooked a field and valley, "Is to be a true me. I don't want to follow Voldemort, I never did. The problem was that he threatened my family."
"Wow…you didn't have much choice in your life, did you, Draco? I mean, it seems like you were told to do everything, from how you dressed to what you ate to what grades you were going to get!"
"You're right about that though, Weasley. I never had a choice in anything. I was practically forced to be a Slytherin. I wanted true friends, not the people I use as thugs. I…wanted someone to see me as Draco, not a Malfoy."
Ginny was entranced by what Draco was saying. It was hypnotizing almost. She looked into his eyes again and Draco looked at her. This time, Draco saw her as beautiful, not as a poor Weasley.
'Why do I feel this way? About Malfoy of all people. He seems so…hot all of a sudden and…needy…' Ginny thought. Unknowingly, she was moving closer to Malfoy.
'Weasley…she seems beautiful. Not a low life, but somehow, she's just beautiful…Her eyes just seem so…amazing…' Draco thought. He too was moving closer to Ginny. Suddenly, they kissed. Draco kissed her and Ginny was accepting. Then, Ginny pulled away.
"Malfoy, what are you doing?"
"First of all, my name is Draco. Second of all, you seem so beautiful tonight, Weasley. Not like a Gryffindor, but more like a true Slytherin."
"First of all, MY name is Ginny. Second of all, I…wait. Did you just call me beautiful?"
"That's right, Ginny. Since yesterday, I haven't been able to get you off my mind. Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Draco…I will. I want to become a Slytherin, Draco. I'll ask to be resorted."
Draco looked at her without fear, but an emotion he never felt before…love. "Ginny…I want to promise you something. I promise to never hurt you the way Potter did. I will never hurt you."
"Draco, I…Thank you, Draco." Ginny looked at his eyes and saw the passion he was feeling. His eyes no longer held fear, but love. Ginny suddenly snapped back to reality. "Draco, our families!"
Draco saw her point. Ron Weasley would never let Ginny date Draco. Draco's mother was more nurturing than his father, so he knew she would be alright. Draco finally dawned on something. He was underage, thus innocent of being a Death Eater. Children were never sentenced to Azkaban because children were always influenced by fear.
Reviews to 28? PLEASE! -stops writing- I swear I will.
