The Diary that Ended the War

by Kineret G

When Ginny Weasley packed her stuff to move in to the house of Black in the summer of her third year in Hogwarts, she stumbled up on a diary that she forgot all about. She opened it and wrote one word: Hello? Will she get an answer? And how will this one little diary will change her life again and also will bring the war to an end?

2. Who Are You?

Hi!

I have decided to give you another chapter today, just for the start.

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Chapter 2: Who Are You?

Voldemort was looking at the page, but his mysterious pen pal never wrote back.

He hissed in frustration. Finally he found something interesting since his resurrection a few weeks earlier and it turned out in to nothing. It has been three days since the first word was written and now nothing.

He growled and glared at the open diary when a new sentence was written in red: Who are you?

He grabbed his quill and wrote: You first.

There was a long pause and for a moment Voldemort was sure that no response will appear.

Ginny. Now it's your turn.

He just stared at the words. The Weasley girl? With his diary, again?

Tom.

He wanted to write Lord Voldemort, but he knew she will panic and never write again, and this conversation gave him something to do and something to look forward to.

How?

He blinked at the page.

What do you mean?

This diary was destroyed, and now there are two of them? And are you a memory like the other Tom, or are you HIM?

I have the destroyed one, you have a copy that you made two years ago I supposed. I am no memory, darling.

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Ginny was laying on her stomach on her bed in the room she shared with Hermione in Sirius Black's house.

She stared at the green ink and jumped to her feet.

I am no memory, darling.

She gathered her courage, she was a Gryffindor, she won't cower before anyone, not even before HIM.

New words in green appeared on the page.

That's it little girl? Did you run away already?

I am here.

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Voldemort stared at the words in surprise. He was sure that when she realized that he wasn't a memory like 'the other Tom' (or what she believed was a memory) she panicked and ran, making sure to never write in the diary again, but here she was… Was she stupid or brave?

Aren't you a brave little kitten.

I am no kitten. I am A Lioness.

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Hi,

Some stuff I forgot to tell you.

Small bold writing = Tom handwriting.

Small regular writing = Ginny handwriting.

Big regular writing is the story. (Big bold too).