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I guess being invisible isn't as bad as I make it out to be… I mean… I make it sound like the world might end if someone doesn't notice me… But then I realize that people no notice me… It isn't obvious but I know of three… Professor Snape, Draco Malfoy and Dumbledore… But, I guess he doesn't really count seeing as he notices everyone in the school. But Snape and Malfoy, they surprise me. Snape knows when something's amiss, like in potions, after I ran into Malfoy, he called me up to his desk.

"Is there a problem Miss Weasley?" He asked me. He was studying me like he knew what I felt. His gaze made me feel like he knew my every thought and feeling. Like he knew I would never tell him even if there was something wrong. And he was right, I never would tell anyone; not Snape not Malfoy, not Dumbledore, not anyone.

So I just shook my head a bit. He gave me a look that said he knew I was hiding something. I left then, intending on skipping history of magic and ran into the last person I wanted to see. Not that it mattered, he never saw me anyway, unless I did something that he didn't like.

"Ginny! I was just looking for you!" Of course he was. "I heard you were talking to Malfoy… civilly! Now don't get me wrong I know it's not true but I just wanted to make sure that you're okay." I looked at him in silence. "So are you okay?" I still didn't say anything. I was pushing all my emotions down, somewhere else, somewhere where no one could find them. It wasn't that I didn't want to have emotions; it was that the last time I did, I got hurt. That was when I decided to blend in with the rest of the world. That was when I stopped talking, laughing, smiling. That was when I became invisible. No intentionally no. But that was when everyone decided to ignore me in fear that it would happen again.

He asked me again, "Are you okay?" I nodded and walked away. He was piling it on; he was piling it on so high I think I think I might snap. I've done it before, down in the dungeons, when no one else was looking. No one sees me but no one really looks. No one hears me but no one really listens. They pass right by without acknowledging me. This is nothing new, this has been happening for five years and I didn't expect it to change.

Ron ran after me and looked at me strangely, "Why aren't you talking? You're usually so loud I can barely hear myself think!"

Here it comes. I had to get out of there! It would mean something worse than death if I didn't. "Have you seen me around other than now Ron?" I asked coolly.

He paused to think, "Come to think of it, I haven't. Where have you been?"

"I've been right here. I've been going about my day. But I'm invisible."

Ron gaped at me, "You have an invisibility cloak!"

I shook my head. He was about to retaliate when Malfoy came into the corridor.

"What are you doing! Why aren't you two in class?" The question was directed at Ron. I could tell that he had no intention of talking to, or even acknowledging, me so I walked away, in the opposite direction of history of magic, and went to the astronomy tower.

I had memorized the schedule of the astronomy classes, whether it was just a lecture or an actual late night class, I had it memorized. This was my favorite place. You could see almost everything for miles and miles around. Sounds like paradise right? Wrong. There is only one other person that has the schedule memorized and that is Draco Malfoy. Almost every time I come up here, he's here too. Unfortunately he always notices me. He's the only one that can here me. I'm always so quiet; walking, sleeping, talking and only he could hear me… Well, him and Dumbledore.

"What are you doing out of class Weasley?" He asked from his place at the window. I took a moment to study him. He looked like he had his mask off. His composure was slipping, I could tell. He was showing emotions on his face. I couldn't tell what they were, they were all jumbled together. I figured that I could take my mask off too… I think…

"I have a spare," I said softly, walking over to the bench in the corner and sitting down.

"Seventh years have spare, sixth year Gryff's have History of magic." I mentally cursed; I had forgotten he was head boy. I replaced my mask as he turned around.

"So, why aren't you in class?" Malfoy asked again.

"Did you even look at it properly?" I asked him suddenly. I looked at him, trying to read him but he wasn't looking at me.

"Excuse me?" He asked. I could tell he was confused out of his mind.

"The picture, did you look at it properly?"

He looked at me and took a folded piece of parchment out of the back pocket of him pants. He opened it and handed it to me. "Is there more than one way to look at a picture?" He asked.

I shook my head. He didn't have a clue what I was talking about. "I mean did you study it. Really look at it." He still looked confused. I shook my mead again and gave the picture back. When I left just seconds later I heard him mutter, 'Was that there before?' and I knew he had seen it.

A/N-Sorry for the lack of long chapters! Well at least you know who 'He' is. Oh and in case you're wondering, I don't like Ron all that much, I don't know why but I just don't.