Ginny slipped out of the bathtub and moved out into the outer room. She was alone and cold and with out a wand she had to dry herself off with a towel. She wrapped it around her and walked slowly over the chair on which a green dress was hanging. She picked it up and held it against her pearl colored skin. Underneath the dress where black silk undergarments. Everyone fit perfectly, which was a surprise.
The dress was perfect, it cling to all the right spots it looked sexy but not trashy. It was slightly ruffled at the bottom and had a corset halter-top, which made her chest look about twice as big as normal.
She found some white satin slippers beneath the chair and as she moved her feet into them a servant came in the room. "I've been sent to do your hair and make up miss…" She said timidly.
Ginny felt like a princess, she looked beautiful when the servant was done, her hair had been pulled up into a lavish bun atop her head and her make up focused towards her deep chocolate eyes.
The servant lead the youth to a large grand ball room, where Ginny's eyes first contacted with Draco's. They were dark and dim until they focused on her.
Draco's breath caught in his chest when he caught sight of Ginny, she was beautiful and perfect. He quickly turned away, not wanting to show his awe.
Ginny's next visual was the dark Lord himself. He's gained a face and a body from the last time she'd see him, and he looked normal for the most part except that he was extremely pale and his eyes were slits like a snake's.
Ginny stopped in her tracks at the last things she noticed in the dining room. Harry Potter was tied to a chair to the right of Voldemort; he looked beaten and unconscious.
"You will be sitting with the Prince m'lady." The servant said and gestured to the chair to the right of Draco. Ginny sat down shaking, her eyes never leaving Harry.
She felt her heart beating in her throat when the Dark Lord began to speak; his speech was smooth and slick like a snake's.
"Yesss m'lady. You have been invited to partake in these festivities. I do hope you enjoy the show." He had a sick grin, worse then Draco's normal.
Voldemort snapped his fingers and Harry sat up strait. Ginny quickly understood that he was under the Imperius Curse. Voldemort was so powerful that he could telepathically control Harry, which made Ginny want to scream. She was forced to watch as Harry danced, sang and ran around the room for their amusement. Her love, the only person who could make her heart swell was being forced to do handstands in Lord Voldemort's dining room.
Just as Harry was about to begin another job around the room, this time in nothing but his boxers, Ginny had had all she could stand. Her make up was smeared across her face from tears and her corset was quickly becoming too tight from her rapid breathing.
"STOP! STOP IT!" She screamed and ran to her love. This caused Voldemort to momentarily lose his connection. Harry looked up in time for Ginny to wrap her arms around his neck and tackle him to the floor. She clung to him weeping against his shoulder as he gained recollection of where he was and what had happened. Before anything more could be said Ginny was wrenched from his arms by Draco.
"No stop!" She screamed as she watched Harry levitated by the dark lord then dropped back to the ground, causing him to shutter and remain frozen. He tried to get up and was again catapulted into the air and dropped from an even higher level. He lay there for a longer amount of time before Ginny screamed, "Harry don't move! Please… I love you!"
The familiar phrase caused Harry to sit up slightly to look into her eyes, which were filled with tears. He smiled slightly and looked at her then said quietly, almost too soft for her to hear, "I love you too."
Ginny stopped breathing. She fought against Draco's grip and tried to get to Harry, as she was overcome with the need to hold him and kiss him.
Harry began to get up, ready to further commit his love to her, and forgetting momentary about the Dark Lord who was currently muttering the killing curse.
Just as Harry stood up and began walking toward Ginny, a green lightening bolt appeared from no where and made it's way to Harry. In the next seconds Ginny's heart died inside her as she watched the only person she'd ever loved be killed.
He died instantly, falling to the ground with his green eyes still bright and open. He lay silent, and the room echoed with the sound of the fall. Ginny's eyes were wide and she stood in shock. Her brain had not registered the pain until now and she began screaming. She let out one short piercing scream and collapsed to the floor, Draco letting her go, knowing there was no point now. He watched as she crawled slowly to Harry's body and wept against his chest then as she leaned up and lightly kissed his lips, for the first and last time, before she was hauled away at his father's command.
Draco watched in sadness as Ginny was carried up the stairs, putting up no fight what so ever. He could tell that her eyes, which had been so bright and alive only half an hour ago, were now dead and would remain so forever.