New Blood, New Life.

Disclaimer: I wish I was J.K. Rowling but we all know its not true so these characters do not belong to me.

Summary: Ginny lost everything. Her home, her family, her whole life gone. Waking up in a strange place, Ginny feels helpless and lost. But is that what she felt like before anyway? Could this actually be what she wanted all along?

A/N: Wow another fic I seemed to have abandoned! Lol but not anymore, I am back! Lol Maybe not for long but for now I am lol. Updates will be slow but they are usually there eventually lol. It's the same way with all my fics, I'm hoping to get better but I sincerely doubt that will happen.

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Chapter 1 preview-

"As entertainment?" One of the men asked eyeing her attire.

"NO, as a guest. Now hurry up before you all get caught." With that the Dark Lord disappeared.

Chapter 2-

Pain flooded through Ginny's body but she didn't flinch like most would, she welcomed it. She welcomed pain because it was something, it made her feel, as most things she was just numb to. She realized she wasn't at home almost instantly. The silk sheet her body was wrapped in was a dead give away. Her family could barely afford sheets, let alone silk ones. She let her mind wander to the past events.

"I should be dead." She thought, this thought seemed to comfort her, unlike scaring her, like it would do to most.

"I see my little survivor is awake now. It's about time, I wanted to heal you with magic so you would go without pain but the Dark Lord said no and he's the boss so sorry about that."

A man about 25 had come into the room without her even realizing it. He had dark drown hair and brown eyes, he was actually pretty handsome, Ginny notes almost instantly. He wasn't tall but in no way was he short, being about 5'10 in height she guessed.

"That's fine. I actually don't mind, don't worry about me." It was an automatic reflex to brush off people's worries.

The man laughed. "I would like to not worry about you darling, but if you die then I die. On that note, how are you feeling."

This man's abruptness surprised and confused her. What did he mean? She decided it was better not to ask questions, as they usually got you nowhere, people lie way too much to tell anymore.

"Umm, well I'm alive, is that good enough for you?" That was the only answer Ginny could give, her pain was terrible but she didn't want it to go away, not yet anyway. She just wanted to feel something and if that something was pain then so be it.

"It's good enough for me. However the big boss may not be satisfied. Oh well I'll tell him that at least." With that the handsome young man left her room, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

Confused, tired and mentally exhausted Ginny lay there trying to figure her situation out but having no luck.

"Ok I'm at the Dark Lord's castle. Wait that's not right. If I was at the Dark Lord's castle then I wouldn't be on a bed with silk sheets, I would be in a dungeon, most likely dead. Then if I'm not in the Dark Lord's castle where am I? And why did that guy say I was? AHH This is all too damn confusing."

While Ginny was wrapped up in her thoughts she didn't notice anyone come into her room. When she did though she couldn't help but notice how handsome this figure was. He had black hair that hung silkily around his face, he was quite tall, probably about 6'1 if Ginny had to guess and you could tell her worked out, but over all that the thing Ginny noticed most about him was his eyes. They were blood red, and she felt as if they were staring into her very soul.

"How are you feeling?" He asked her in a calm silky voice

Ginny thought about that for a minute. How was she feeling? Her wrist felt like it was on fire, she could barely move any part of her body and her head felt as if someone was pounding on it with a hammer. How the fuck would you feel?

"I'm fine."

"Uh huh. My healer thought you might say that. I however, beg to differ. Your wrists are not healed yet and you have lost a lot of blood. You are lucky to be alive. You are probably wondering where you are, what you are doing here, and why I haven't used magic to heal you. Well to answer your questions, you are in my castle. You are here simply because I wish it. I want to know more about you, you have spiked my interest. Your not healed by magic because you are hurt by your doing so you will heal when your body is ready to heal itself."

With that the man left leaving Ginny to her thoughts. Instead of answering her questions, he just left her with more. Who was this mystery man? What did he want with her? Then the man that had first come to visit her came in again.

"I see you are still awake, which is extremely fortunate for you in your state. Since you are awake you will eat something. I had the house elves make you some chicken noodle soup." The man smiled at Ginny and Ginny smiled back. She loved chicken noodle soup.

Eating it, however wasn't quite as pleasant. Due to her state Ginny couldn't eat it herself and had to be spoon fed, magically of course. This made Ginny extremely uncomfortable as she didn't like to appear weak in front of this strange man.

"So what's your name anyway? I didn't get those details and I have learned it's better not to ask."

"My name is Ginny Weasley. Who are you anyway, and who was that man that just left. He said I was in his castle but I have no idea who he is."

The man seemed to find this all very funny and it took him a minute to answer.

"Weasley, eh? Well Ginny Weasley I am Albany Sinclair, but most people just call me Al for short. As for that man that was in here, that was the greatest wizard that ever lived. The was Lord Voldermort."

That was all it took for Ginny in her state, she promptly fainted, her soup going onto the wall instead of her mouth.