(A/N) Oh jeez, I guess I should get back to this huh? Dont worry Draco doesnt die, that would be really stupid to just bring him in and then kill him off. I got a bit of backlash for my artistic vision... um he is not a self-hurter and I dont pretend to know what that is like, its just that that was the only way I could have him attempt suicide with something that was easily accessable to him where he would still be plausibly saveable. Ok conflict is about to enter the story I'm a little lost with what to do because I want to wrap this up because like I said I have another idea burning a hole in the back of my brain begging to be written. So if any of you have any idea of how I could wrap it up within 4 chapters after this one please please let me know, Im hopeless.

Disclaimer: Do I really have to write one of these for every chapter?

Chapter Seven: An Unexpected Saviour

Ginny awoke with a start sweating profusely still breathing heavily from that incredibly vivid dream. (A/N Not that kind of dream! Sheesh get your mind out of the gutter!) Still shaking she lay back down trying desperately to push the sight of Harry's lifeless form from her mind, but it wouldnt budge. Sighing she got up slowly, if she could see that he was still perfectly alright she would be able to sleep. She crept silently into the seventh year boy's dormitory and jumped when the sound of Neville's thundering snores met her ears. Regaining her composure she made her way past her brothers bed, pulled the hangings back from Harry's and smiled at the sight of him sleeping peacefully completely unharmed.

As she slipped back to her own sleeping quarters however, the thing at the back of her mind roared in protest.

"Shut up he's fine!"she told it.

"No he's not!" it insisted.

"Calm down you just saw him!"

"What are you talking about! Of course your precious Harry is fine I'm not talking about him you idiot!"

"Well who might I ask are you talking about?"

"Dont ask me I'm Conscience and Intuition wont freaking tell me!"

"Well what am I supposed to do?"

"Intuition says to "Follow the sound of the footsteps." I hate how she always talks in riddles!"

"But I don't hear any footsteps?"

"I assumed that you would know to leave the tower, duh."

Ginny sighed not wanting to argue with herself any longer and swapped her pajama bottoms for jeans wanting to look at least half way presentable is she was caught. Poking her head out of the portrait hole she strained her ears to hear the sound of footsteps but there was nothing but silence. Cautiously she stepped out into the deserted hall and descended the nearest set of stairs. Sure enough she heard the faint clacks of shoes coming from down the next set of stairs. When she reached the bottom of the last set of stairs she caught sight of that greasy head of blond hair. "What the hell?" she thought to herself almost turning back, but her damned curiosity got the better of her and she followed him.

This couldn't be what her intuition was telling her could it? He stopped and she froze as he looked around briefly then peered inside Myrtle's bathroom before entering it. Ginny relaxed but began to feel increasingly uneasy about the current situation. She was out of bed, in the middle of the night, following Draco Malfoy of all people, once a suspected Death Eater, who had just entered the bathroom that contained the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets. When she reached the door, she peered through the crack that was still left open, not daring to open the door anymore for fear of being spotted.

Ginny let out a small shriek before she could stop herself and clapped her hand of her mouth as the sight before her eyes sunk into her brain. The sight of the streaks of deep red blood seeping into the spaces between the tile was enough to make her faint, and though it was tempting she knew that she couldn't let him die. She let her instincts take over and did some quick thinking. She tore fabric from the ends of his robes and used them to apply pressure to his wounds. She heaved one of his soaked, limp arms over her shoulder and stumbled under his deadweight. He always looked so thin she hadn't expected him to be so heavy.

As his blood slowly began to pulse ever so slighty Draco began to hear a faint somehow distant voice muttering something.

Oh god please dont be dead, you cant fucking die! Dont fucking die on me Malfoy! His semi conciousness was brief, for even listening tired him out and he receded back into his comatose state.

If dragging him down the hall was hard, stairs were quite another matter. She cursed the fact that the hospital wing was on the fifth floor. As Ginny reached the foot of the first stair case she stared hopelessly at it for a moment. "Fuck." she swore under her breath. He was unconcious right? Couldnt she just hook her arms under his shoulder and drag him up backwards? Well that would have to do, seeing as she didnt really have any other ideas.

Ginny reached the Infirmary thoroughly exhausted, but still determined. She knocked firmly on the door and heard the sound of someone scrambling out of bed muttering about how it was most likely Peeves wasting her time again. When Madam Pomfrey opened the door to see a very much alive girl covered lightly in blood and a half dead boy drenched in it she was more than a little shocked.

"I found him in the bathroom on the second floor, I think he slit his wrists."Said Ginny, still out of breath. Madam Pomfrey simply nodded and helped her carry Draco to the nearest bed. Ginny flopped onto a nearby chair and watched as Madam Pomfrey bussled (A/N is that how u spell it...im not sure) about with proper bandages as well as a strange potion that was white and looked more like smoke than liquid. Her eyes drifted lazily around the room before resting on the face of the boys next to her. He looked... different without the usual smirk. There was no way to describe it... like somehow in this state he was completely himself, completely unguarded...

"Don't worry dear he's going to be fine, its very good that you found him so soon,"said Madam Pomfrey "just let me clean you up and you can leave."

The weary girl sat on her bed back in her dormitory once more feeling very drowsy, and just as she had crawled under the covers a voice said...

"What were you doing in his room?" sqealed Emilie, one of her rather gossipy dormmates.

"Bugger off." Ginny replied grumpily.

"Well excuse me for hearing you get up, and following you, and seeing you go into his dorm, and then seeing you come back an hour later suspicously tired and flushedEmilie spat. Ginny simply groaned face down into her pillow.

"Didnt you see me come back in and put on jeans?"

"No, I was off telling Katy! She's on the Quidditch team with him you know, I thought it was information that she would like to know. Oh! Plus I had to tell Granger, Suzy, Samantha, Lavender, Kitka, Natalie, Patricia, Carmen, Alana, Fera, Kelly and Susan."

"But I--"Ginny started but was cut off.

"And I almost forgot, Parvati too."

"Emilie! I didnt have sex with Harry!"

"Oh come off it! Was he good?"

"Shut up!"

"I'll take that as a "no". Too bad, I guess he's now "The-boy-who-lived-and-is-bad-in-bed""

"For fucks sake, I didnt sleep with him! You can be so bloody annoying sometimes you know that!"

"Well explain why you were gone for so long then?" What was she suposed to say? "I had a feeling someone wasnt alright and i had to go check it out"? or "I just had to save Draco Malfoy 'cause he tried to kill himself." Ginny sighed almost in defeat for she couldnt really answer the question.

"Ha-ha! I knew it! Ginny Weasley is not a virgin!"

"No! I just cant tell you what I was doing because you'd never believe me!"

"Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight, good night Ginny"Emilie said sarcastically, and Ginny simply rolled over and told herself she would sort it out in the morning.

(A/N) Whooooppppeeeee! -happy dance- Ok what did you think? Romance, Comedy and Drama all in one chapter! Ok, If you dont want me to just abandon this story forever please please please help me figure out how to finish it! You'll have to wait till my next update to know if im abandonning it because if i get help i'll continue, however if i abandon it i will leave one last post saying so. Ooh! and how bout a surprise for the one who gives me the best idea for ending it...ummm oooh i know i will work that person into the story, just give me the name you would want to have in the story and if you give me the best way to end i'll work u in:D REVIEW!