It turns out that all the Weasley siblings who attended Hogwarts were pleased with the coupling arrangement, especially Ginny. By now, Hermione, Ron, Harry, and Ginny were all very comfortable and open about their relationships. But only, of course, around each other.
Before anyone knew it, Valentine's Day had come around, all the girls buzzing about what to get their significant others, and the boys bracing themselves for a day of lovey dovey gooeyness. Ginny and Hermione were carefully planning a night of romance, not kinkiness. Soon the night had arrived, Hermione using the Room of Requirement, Weasley left with the Gryffindor girl's dormitory. She knew that all her friends were happily using different rooms in the castle, and the redhead wisely cast a spell that deactivated the anti-male "alarm" on the staircase. Lighting candles around her bed, Weasley sat patiently awaiting her night in shining armor. She had left him a note on his breakfast plate, telling him to meet her in her room at eight.
Hearing heavy footsteps on the stairs, Ginny called out, "Over here!" Suddenly everything was black, and she didn't know why, "What's going on? Harry? What are you doing?" A hand slammed over the girl's mouth and from somewhere came a voice, "What's going on? I'm finally having my way. No, it's not Harry. And as for what am I doing? Well, the answer will have to be YOU." Ginny grimaced and thought, 'Oh god, Kyle', then started kicking and screaming frantically for help. "Ohh, no you don't…" the man proceeded to put a silencing charm on the girl and then mutter, 'Immobulus', later removing her blindfold.
"You know, you're a very naïve girl. I've been watching you, I saw you put that note on Potter's plate. Too bad he never got it. Pity, really, no one will come and save you this time…"
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"Ginny? Ginny? Where are you?" a very confused Harry called out for his girlfriend, knowing that they were supposed to do something that night, but wasn't sure what. It was already eleven, and Harry was getting worried. Climbing up the stairs to the girl's dormitory, the raven-haired boy was surprised to see the spell near the entrance wasn't working. Okay, something was really wrong.
"Where are you? Ginny?" his cries became more urgent as he searched the dorm. Only when he stopped for breath could he hear soft sobs coming from the back of the room. Hurrying to the source of the noise, Harry gasped when he saw his love huddled in a corner. She was shaking and crying, her clothes ripped through. "Oh my God, G-ginny? Wh-what happened?" One look into her eyes and he knew who, but not what. "What did he do to you?" The girl wouldn't look at him, but Harry tilted her chin up and asked again, "What did he do to you?" Ginny couldn't take it anymore, whispering, "H-he wouldn't s-stop," and broke down crying into the boy's arms. Now he knew what happened, and wanted to rip that bastard Kyle's throat out.
Harry carried Weasley to his bed, rocking her to sleep and patiently waiting. As soon as the beauty fell asleep, the boy got serious. Getting up from his bed, Potter walked to his trunk and took out The Marauder's Map. Flipping the many pages of the joke shop project, Harry found the Slytherin common room. Looking up determinedly, the boy grabbed his wand and Invisibility Cloak, furiously making his way to the fight of his life.
After sneaking into the Slytherin common room, Potter found Kyle in his bed, smiling evilly to himself. Grabbing him by the neck, the boy began punching and kicking every inch of that rat he could get. The cloak slid off and Harry was unveiled, letting go all his fury. "You-bastard-you-raped-her-she didn't-want-you-she-wanted-you-to-stop!" Between each word Potter managed to get in a very hard punch, enough to get Kyle bloodied up.
"Potter, get your filthy hands off him! What the hell do you think you're doing!" Malfoy's voice could be heard as he managed to pull Harry off the other boy. "Malfoy, that bugger just began hitting me, not that it hurt, though, but he went totally mental!" Crabbe and Goyle held Harry back as Draco gave him a hard punch. When the raven-haired boy sank to his knees, Malfoy asked, "Now, why exactly were you in the honorable Slytherin dorm, trying to hurt one of our best?" the captive refused to answer, which left Draco saying, "I asked you a question. You're best off answering, unless you fancy being hurt." With a swift kick to the other boy's stomach Harry was forced to answer, "Urrgh…he hurt Ginny.." A nervous Kyle interrupted, "N-no I didn't, heh, the little buggers just mad that I had his girl…you know, she wanted me, heh."
This got Harry madder than usual, "No you bastard, you raped her! And she said you wouldn't stop…" he couldn't help but breaking down in angry tears. "What…you…raped her? What the hell is wrong with you! Slytherins do not act like that." Surprisingly, Draco and his crew left Harry alone and advanced on Kyle, Potter taking this opportunity to run. Before he could leave though, he heard Draco call to him and say, "This doesn't mean anything, okay, Potter?" quickly nodding, Harry ran out of the dorm, cloak and map in hand.