No whAuthors Note: Okay this Chapter is more graphic…ED (Eating Disorder) and Cutting. (Just because I'm wiring about it doesn't mean you go out and do it!) BRING ON THE REVIEWS. I feel like I am writing for nothing with no reviews and like 58 views! OKAY DO YOU LIKE IT? HATE IT? Any sort of review I just wanna know what you people think, and if its worth me writing anymore.

Chapter Two:

Hidden Secrets

Days passed and Ginny seemed to be doing alright to Ron, soon he started to let go of the fear that his baby sister was in danger.

But things aren't always what they seem. Ginny could tell that Ron was worried, and to push him away she became more loud and out going, she even ate like a pig around him, just to ward off any suspicion.

But late at night, her world would fall apart, just as the sun set her fingers would go down her throat and bring out the lies that she hid underneath lays and layers of clothing. Ron had backed off of her for good this time, and she knew she had played her part well once more.

"Ginny are you alright?" Hermione asked her as she entered the bathroom to find Ginny leaning over the toilet.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine, just had something bad to eat." she answered as she got to her shaky legs. "I must have eaten one of Fred's and Georges Candy's." she smiled at Hermione as she walked to the sink to brush her teeth.

"Oh…well as long as you are okay."

"Perfect" Ginny muttered through her tooth pasted mouth. If Hermione had taken a little longer with Ginny she would have seen the freshly cut marks on her arms as the shirt was too small for her and slid down her arm.

When Ginny entered the common room, she smiled her broad smile and headed to a seat with a book in hand.

She couldn't keep her focus on the words that were written across the page, because she had a distinctive feeling that someone was watching her. Just as she had looked to her side the couch shifted as someone sat next to her.

"You know Weasley; you can't keep hiding this for long." Draco whispered in a low voice.

"Hiding what Malfoy?" Ginny questioned as she unconsciously pulled her sleeves over her hands.

"Too bad I saw you do it when we first got here, what in the world are you thinking?" he questioned, his voice was harsh, but his eyes seemed to soften up.

"Obviously Malfoy you don't understand, since you have the perfect little life and Daddy buys you anything your little heart desires." she hissed at him and moved to stand up, but he grabbed her hand in time to hold her down next to him.

"You know Weasley, just like you hide your pain, so do other people. Don't think you have it worse then others, because you don't I'm telling you right now." Draco's eyes swiped around the common room and all the students packed up their things and ran up to their rooms.

"Why would you of all people care?" she hissed at him.

"Because I know what it's like to watch that red blossom out of your skin." he hissed in a low voice.

"You know nothing about me, so don't even try to help Malfoy, I'm too deep into even accepting help."

It's in the way you fall down to bed
It's in the way you cry when he's not looking

Ginny ran up the stairs and into her room, she was sharing with three other girls, she marched up to her bed and drew the curtains shut and collapsed onto her bed.

She lay there in the dark, and as she started to close her eyes for sleep all she could see where those pair of gray eyes that had softened as they looked at her. "Fuck!" she hissed into the emptiness.

She turned in bed until three a.m. until she had enough and headed to the common room. Malfoy had long since left, and she let herself drop in front of the fire. That's where she cried herself to sleep, that's where her truth started to come out, lie after lie unfolded.

"Hey Weasley, wake up." someone hissed her awake.

"Shit," she mumbled as she opened her eyes to a dark hair boy standing over her.

"Cover your self up before your secrets get out." he said to her with pain in his eyes.

Ginny looked at herself and noticed the arms of her sleeve had gone up exposing her cut up arms, and her shirt had ridden up her stomach exposing a fragile frame.

"Look, I'm not like Draco, I wont harass you about your problems, but I have to say he knows what he's talking about…if you ever need to talk…just let me know."

"Why would you help a Weasley?" Ginny asked as she pulled herself together and got to her feet.

"Because I'm not as cold hearted as most people think I am." Blaise said and walked past her and out of the common room.

She stood there watching after him, and wondered how the hell she had started revealing her problems, and worse of all to two Slytherin's, who could leak it out to all of Hogwarts.

She pulled herself together and ran up the girl's stairs and into her room to get ready for another masked day.

Her room mates had already gotten ready, and where heading out, leaving Ginny alone. She looked around the room just to make sure that no one was there, and then headed straight towards the full length mirror, as she pulled her shirt over her head.

She stood in front of the mirror looking at herself. She studied her rips, and how they poked out of her skin, and tears started to well up in her eyes. The tears blurred her vision as she studies the red marks on her arms. Some where new, others where rough skin trying to rebuild it's self and others where scars from long ago.

"Oh god Ginny, what did you do to yourself?" she asked herself out loud and started to back away from the mirror. She ended up backing up to far and slamming against a chair and landed on her back, knocking her out.

She lay on the ground knocked out for half of the day, until Pansy came into the room looking for her. "Weasley." she said as she first entered, and as she neared the form lying on the ground. "Oh god!" she said as she took a deep sharp breath.

She ran out of the room, making sure she had shut the door behind herself. She came running down the stairs and right into Blaise. "Are you alright?" he questioned as he saw the pale face.

"Uhh…can you come with me?" she asked looking him in the eyes and he nodded and followed her up the girl's steps.

They walked into the room, and Pansy looked around. "I don't know what's wrong with her Blaise."

Blaise looked around, and spotted Ginny on the ground. "Pansy we need to get her on the bed." They both moved over to her and Blaise picked her up and laid her down on the bed.

"Blaise she can't stay here…" Pansy said as she watched Ginny's chest rise up and down.

"Well Pansy it's not like we can just walk out of here with her and nobody question us." Blaise answered as he moved around to close part of the curtain.

"We can wait till dinner time, and she can stay with me in my room." Pansy said as she looked up at Blaise.

"Pansy, she won't appreciate being moved." Blaise said as he watched Pansy fuss over her. "Besides, it's not like she'll want out help."

"You don't know that!" Pansy answered.

"Yes I do, I tried to help but she won't listen." Blaise answered as Pansy looked up at him.

"Blaise, I don't know what I would do if anything happened to her, and I knew all along what was wrong without trying to help." Pansy questioned him.

"Pansy,"

"Blaise if you don't carry her to my room I will, she looks little enough for it to work." Pansy asked as she wrapped her hand around Ginny's tiny wrist.

"Fine, wait for everyone to clear out." Blaise said and a small smile replaced Pansy's serious expression.

"You're the best." Pansy said as she hugged him close.

"But I don't think she should stay in your room."

"Where else could she stay?" Pansy asked puzzled.

"I think we should ask Draco for help."

"Blaise, I feel bad enough to bring you into this and now Draco." Pansy asked as she looked down at Ginny.

"Pansy, he knows what to do better then the two of us put together." Blaise answered.

Time passed, and everyone headed up to the Dinning room, while Blaise and Pansy pulled Draco up to the girls dorm, into Ginny's room. "We need your help." Pansy said as she pulled Ginny's curtains back.

"Oh no, oh hell no," Draco said as he saw the poor girl lying in bed.

"Draco, she needs help." Pansy said as she looked up at him.

"What do you want me to do?" Draco questioned, "I can report it to Dumbledore."

"We need to move her into your room with you, so you can watch her." Blaise said as he watched his friend carefully.

"I am not helping you two kidnap someone." Draco answered as his eyes made his way back to Ginny's sleeping form.

"Draco…"

"Alright, take her things; I'll carry her over there." Draco hissed at his friend and went to pick her up. Her eyes fluttered open for a second and gave him a questioning look, but soon after dropped shut again.