Sorry its so short, but didn't no what else to write and it seemed right to end it when I did.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, all the people and places belong to J.K.Rowling.

When Ginny had awoken from her lie in it was 1:30pm and Collin was still out doing homework. She was in a good mood, and ready for another safe day with her angel watching out for her. She had a burst of sudden inspiration and raced to get ready, meaning she arrived at the library in record time. Ready to complete her essay on vampires for defence against the dark arts.

At the same time Harry had awoken in a foul mood shouting at his friends and being all round evil. As usual he'd had a nightmare and his scar was stinging, so as usual life sucks and all he wants to do in wallow in self pity or hit something. Ginny used to be that something until that bloody slytherin got involved. "if you ever lay a finger on her again, your gonna wish your mudblood mother let the dark lord kill you". Those were his exact words and then he had beat Harry to a pulp anyway. What's it to him if I hit her Harry thought to himself he then decided he wasn't going to stand for it, when does he ever listen to what that ferret says anyway? So with a mixture of his Gryffindor courage, his hate for malfoy and his need to break rules he set of to reclaim what's his, Ginny Weasley.

Ginny had finished her whole vampire essay even though she still had 2 months to complete it, she, like she had been a lot this days was happy as she hummed a muggle tune whilst leaving the library.

her happiness was short lived, when she rounded a corner she stopped, fear threatening to engulf her, 'cause standing about 3 meters away was Harry potter, of course she'd seen him after coming out of hospital and it wasn't simply his presence that frightened her, it was the look in his eyes that was making her stomach churn in fear it in turn making it likely her dinner would be making a reappearance. She'd almost forgotten that look in his eyes, she'd witnessed it before on numerous occasions, and it was a look that was more often then not shown before an attack on her. No, no, not again her head was screaming. But surly if her angel was protecting her, Harry wouldn't dare hurt her.

She was thinking about turning to run then another thought hit her. I'll let him hit me again, like I said its a small price to pay, if he'll turn up again to save me maybe I'll see who he is this time.

before her head could tell her heart at she was being foolish, it was to late, Harry had her pinned to her wall and had already pulled his fist back ready to strike, she barely had time to scream "NO HARRY ! STOP IT". Before his fist had connected with face. She felt the pain shoot threw her whole head and things began to blur, just like before. She knew he wasn't finished with her and readied herself for another serge of pain, but it didn't come. Instead she heard a calm voice, the very same one she'd been dreaming of for weeks, her angel. "I believe she told you to stop", his words fell from his mouth like silk "and I warned you, did I not, what would happen if you hurt her again. Do you wish to die potter, is that it. Have you finally released your pitiful existence is not worth living". his voice was not so smooth when he spoke a second part it was terrifying.

Her eyes had been scrunched up in fear but now she shot them open searching for her rescuer, but try as she might, her eyes simply would not focus. Everything was just smudges of colour. She stopped trying and instead focused all her strength on staying conches. It wasn't just Harry's punch that was causing her dizziness it was that combined with the light headedness that her angel's scent caused. She then heard Harry scream and be dragged away, good she thought to herself.

she then lay there in a deserted corridor with her back against the wall, not crying for she no longer felt the pain Harry's punch had caused, she suspected her angel made it go away, and she was grateful for that, she was just sitting there trying desperately to inhale as much of his scent as possible, she wanted to memorise it.

she must have stayed there hours because light no longer streamed from the window to her left, it was evening and people would be wondering where she was, especially Collin. She, with much effort, slowly lifted herself of the floor; clearly staying in such a position had made her stiff as a board. When she was fully standing she heard a soft clunk as if something light had hit the ground. Ginny was startled by the sound, as her ears had adjusted to the quietness of her surroundings for the past hours. Ginny bend her head and looked around her feet the source of the disturbance. When she found it her heart missed a beat and she almost dripped over herself to retrieve the letter that had fallen to the ground, a letter she hadn't even noticed was there.

My dear Ginny,

It seems, my love, that you are a magnet for trouble. I've taken care of Harry and you have nothing to fear. I saw what happened and I must say it baffled me as to why you didn't run as soon as you saw him. I can only guess and my guesses are usually correct. And if I am correct I beg of you not to do it again. I'm not worth you getting hurt for. Stay safe.

All my love

Your angel

X

Ginny read the letter again and again until she had memorised it completely then put with her other letter inside the inner pocket of her robes. She felt oddly guilty about letting Harry hit her, like she had let her angel down, broken some sort of promise that she hadn't made. She also felt embarrassed about him knowing she let it happen just so she could hear, smell and maybe even see him. But really what had she expected, he knew everything, he read her like a book. And little did she know just how much her angel enjoyed reading her.

Sorry again about how short it is. Please review and tell me what you thought. Thanks