Ginny walked around the corner away from the haunting image of Tom Riddle she ran right into the one person she did not want to see...Professor Draco Malfoy stood looking down at her. Ginny's breath caught ion her throat. She noted to herself that she need relationship help, she had gone from bad to worst starting with her break-up with Harry to Malfoy at the end of his seventh year. She had broken it off with Malfoy only to her horror to find was going to be teaching at the school.
"Hello Ms. Weasely" Malfoy's voice was cold while is cold gray eyes looked down on her. Ginny felt like he was looking right into her mind, which was different and less terrifying then when Tom was looking into her soul. Ginny wanted to be left alone, to be let to walk through the halls and not be bothered. That would never happen and she knew it.
"Hello Professor" She murmured, looking at him standing up straight trying not to let him see that she was at all disorientated, he would be able to tell anyways Ginny thought as she looked over her shoulder. She could feel his eyes on her and it was making her shiver slightly.
"Don't forget Ms. Weasely you have a paper do tomorrow" Malfoy said before sweeping off down the hall, "in case you forget it is on..." Ginny watched him walk off as she heard him say something about a paper; she knew that even if he had not assigned it in class he would want the paper tomorrow. Ginny looked down then up, she was leaving tomorrow to go home for the break and she would not be in class tomorrow anyways.
"Ginny" the voice was soft, smooth, and male. Looking over her shoulder Ginny's heart leapt into her throat. He was there a shadowy misting form, haunting her steps even after she ran away from him.
"No..." Ginny whispered as she backed away from the form, "No..." Turning to run Ginny gasped in horror, Tom was right in front of her looking down at her. Ginny's heart pound as the cold fingers played against her cheek.
"Your mine Ginny" He murmured leaning down towards Ginny touching her lips with his. Ginny felt cold all over and her knees felt weak. No, I can't feel this way. Not for him...Ginny thought her eyes filling with tears the drops of crystal freezing on her cheeks when they fell from her closed eyes.
Darkness, Ginny thought before she fell to the floor her eyes closed and the misting figure of Tom Riddle slow vanished.
A.N: yes it is short but maybe if I keep the chapters short I'll have more to write and want to write it. Thanks to all you who reviewed I LOVE you all. Let me know what you think of this chapter and I'll get the next one up soon.