A/N:Alright here is chapter seven for all of you reading the story, i didn't get many reveiws for the last chapter but this one does some jumping in time. Also anything you guys want to see happen in the story or anyythign you want to speed up? Let me know about it, also though mostr would not ask I was wonder were the flames are. I mean >> I don't want flames but I thought I might get some, anyways in future chapters itis going to get more...detailed etc....so review and enjoy.

Ginny turned her head in the last moment to look into Tom's eyes….

That summer after Graduation…

It was summer, and Ginny was sitting at the Borrow; the house still looked like it was going to fallow over a large brown leaning tower with too many floors and not enough room for the family that lives in it. It had been over a year since she had seen Tom or the wizard world have even heard that Voldemort was up to anything.

"Ginny?" Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs to look at her youngest child as she sat on the couch in the otherly cluttered living room looking at the large clock that was no use in telling time but use in seeing were all of the Weaslys were.

"Yes?" Ginny looked over her shoulder, red hair pulled back into a braid to keep it out of her face as she thought about what she was going to do.

"We are going to be leaving soon"

"That is nice"

"Are you going to be coming?"

"No, not yet, I want to be home for a while"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, mother I am sure"

"Alright…" Mrs. Weasley paused looking at her daughter, she had, had a mental breakdown in the middle of her last year at Hogwarts, Ginny had been found half drowned in the lake crying out and scream, she had walked away from them dazed and emotionless only to fall to her knees and burst into tears, then started begging for someone to leave her be, to let her alone.

"I'll come in a week" Ginny murmured her eyes unfocused as she looked back at the clock and closed her eyes as if to think for a moment. She opened her eyes and smiled at her mother, "I just want to be here, away from everything about the war"

"Alright Hun" Mrs. Weasley walked off to call for the boys to get down "Auther, Boys come on we have to go!".

Ginny stood up and walked up the stairs only to be stopped by Ron.

"Aren't you coming Gin?" He asked her watching his little sister to see if she was upset in anyway. Everyone said it was the stress from being head girl and walking in on her two ex-boyfriends in a lip lock, he had never fully gotten over the fact that Harry was homosexual or that he was going with Draco Malfoy.

"No I am going to stay home for a bit"

"Are you sure?"

"No!" Ginny snapped "I'm going up to fucking ask my owl" She run up the stairs and fell onto her bed closing her eyes only to hear the sounds of popping down stairs and the silents that followed.

Ginny closed her eyes falling into a light sleep as she was humming lightly to herself, no one new what she had down the first day she had gotten back to the Borrow, and if they new she would be going to see someone about how she was going over board with her mental stress and that nothing bad was going to happen to her.

It was later that night that there was a popping sound…too many to be her family back, or anyone coming to check on her. Ginny jumped to her feet and moved over to her wall and pulled out her wand and murmured "revlo" The wall turned a light glowing green and disappearing into a small alcove that was covered with maps of the house that showed who was there.

"Merlin save me" She murmured as a few of the names caught her eye, one being Malfoy, but it was not Draco, his father was in her house, along with others. Ginny pulled out a few little vials that held potions that she had brewed over the space from the end of the year till now.

Ginny pulled on a cloak that was hanging up and put the potions in the small pockets she had sewn into it, when she finished and moved to the other side of the room and opened her door slightly. Walking out Ginny looked down the stairs and listened.

"Find her, don't harm her" The young male voice drifted up from the bottom of the stairs.

"Yes Milord" Was the murmured answer from the others that were in the living room that Ginny had left moments before. Ginny began to move down the stairs slowly, that is until she hit one of Fred's bags of things and it fall down making a loud banging sound as it fell.

"What was that?"

Ginny couldn't breath as she watched the shadows draw closer to her, she looked over her shoulder and back hoping she could get away.