Disclaimer- I do not own any characters of Harry Potter they belong to J.K Rowling, unfortunately.


Many people wonder what really happened to Draco, Voldemort, and Ginny after her 7th year. Some people think Voldemort was killed as was Draco, and Ginny married Harry. But is that what really happened? For me, Ginny Weasley, that is not what happened, and I would know. Many things puzzle me how everything happened but one thing's for sure, I never thought it would end up this way.


Summer after Ginny's 7th year

I was in Professor McGonagall's office and learning the happenings of the Dark Lord and his followers. McGonagall started to speak "We have learned Harry had not killed Voldemort off and Harry was killed along with Ron and Hermione. Many Death Eaters were killed as well, but some have survived, including Draco, Snape, Narssicia, Blaize, and many others." She breathed deeply then began again "Now we have a mission but it will need one person and one person only, that will be you Ginny" she said and looked at her

I hadn't really been listening that much but when she heard her name and was dumbfounded. "Me? Why me?" I questioned.

"We think Voldemort will spare you, and if my assumptions are right, then you can help us get information from the inside." McGonagall said. "Please Ginny, You are our only hope," She added.

I didn't reply and looked at the floor thinking. She then looked up "Yes I except," I said knowing how much danger she was putting herself in.

McGonagall replied "Good then you will set off at once…"


On a deserted road

I was stumbling on a dark road, not knowing why I had ended up here. I was drunk and it was raining. I kept walking as best I could and saw a light at the end of the road. It was from a house, and I decided to see if they had some shelter. I walked to the house, more like mansion, I rang the doorbell.

I waited there and when no one answered she turned around ready to set off for another shelter. But as soon as I was starting to walk away, the door opened and a house elf stepped out. "May I help you madam," the elf asked.

"O, yes I was wondering if I could get some shelter from the rain?" I asked

"I'm sorry Master doesn't like company," the house elf replied.

"But please just until the rain stops," I said.

"No, I'm..." the house elf stuttered and looked behind him. "I guess until it stops then you must be on your way," he stated opening the door a bit wider.

"Oh thank you, thank you." I said stepping inside the house.

The elf gestured me toward a room. "Please wait here until it stops raining then you can exit the way you came." He said and then left.

I looked around the room; it was bare like no sign of life. I got up to stretch her legs and then decided I would leave the room in search a bathroom, ignoring the elf's warning. I saw a hall and walked down it thinking it might have been down there, when suddenly I bumped into a dark figure. "Who is in my house?" the voice said coldly but commandingly

"Sir, I just needed shelter from the rain," I said but before I could say anything else the figure picked me up and dragged me to a room. The room was dark but with a small light. I was forced into a chair and I felt the presence of not just one, but many people.

A voice spoke in a coldly whisper "What took you so long?" the voice asked

"I met a little girl on my way to the bathroom," He said with an evil snarl.

I burst out, "I am not a little girl, and what's going on here"

"Hmm a feisty little thing we have here," the cold whisper voice said "Give me light, I want to see her for what she really is," he added as the room then got brighter.

I saw the room get lighter and I noticed everyone around me. It was like being in a horror film. Everyone around me was starring at me as I starred back, thinking "I'm going to die"

The cold whisper spoke "You may very well die, Miss Ginny Weasley, I am guessing from the auburn hair," he said looking at her with interest thinking of a devious plan.

I had the courage to speak "Not without a fight you won't" I said to him. "You don't scare me Voldemort" I added, but then I my neck had something up against it, and I guess it was a wand.

"Don't you ever say his name blood traitor" A voice said and I immediately new if was Draco, then things started to form in my head. I had entered Draco Malfoy's Manor, I had been caught and now I was going to die.

"Now Draco, don't be hasty I think this Weasley could be some use to us." Voldemort said.

"What do you mean, my lord," Draco replied.

"I mean she will help us become even more powerful, and I need her alive for this task." He whispered coldly.

"Yes Master, What will she be doing?" he asked.

"Oh, Draco she will become a slave to you," Voldemort said in is cold voice with an evil grin on his face.


Wow this is my second fan fic and I think this one will be a lot better. Please R&R to help me continue!

Mucho Lovo,

Hannah