Chapter 7

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Ginny couldn't believe it. She had no idea how to accept that Harry just didn't feel the same way about her that she did him. No, she'd gone too far, become involved again and gotten her heart broken. Again. She knew Harry had run out after her, but she had raced away, down the street and hailed a cab. Now she was on her way home, and Harry had stood on the street, calling after the cab, but looking awful as he'd seen the cab pulling away, looking so defeated….but she had no sympathy for him, for it was his own fault. HE was the one who had kissed that STUPID blonde back, RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER.

"I'm DONE. I. AM. DONE." She said out loud to no one in particular. She wanted nothing to do with ANY guy anymore, much less Harry. She wiped tears off of her face, as she struggled to control herself. The cab driver gave her a sympathetic look, before asking in a heavy British accent, where she was headed.

"Home" she whispered. "And I'll be lucky to ever come out again".

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Harry knew he had to get to Ginny's house, to beat her and try to talk about what had happened. He knew she'd seen Madison kiss him, but he hoped she hadn't drawn the wrong conclusion from it. Although yes, that was probably what had happened. He sighed. The only woman he loved and here she was running away from him, trying to avoid him. He could sense she'd felt betrayed and hurt, and it wouldn't surprise him if she pushed him away and told him never to come back again. But he knew he had to try.

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As the cab pulled into Ginny's drive, she had pretty much let a dam of tears loose. She quickly handed the cabby his money, wished him s goodnight and walked into her home. There she was met with a great surprise- no one was there.

"Hello? Hello girls, I'm home!" she looked around nervously. It looked as though Emma hadn't done that well babysitting……the house was a wreck!

"Emma, it's me, I'm home! Where is everyone?" she began to feel panicked.

Suddenly, she tripped in the dark living room over something. It moaned. Ginny screamed.

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Harry had begun walking slowly up the drive, knowing that Ginny was home already but hoping she would still let him in or talk to him. When he hard her scream he ditched the slow walk for a fast sprint into her house.

"Ginny! Ginny are you alright? Ginny, where are you?"

Her sobs answered him.

"Oh Ginny, what is-"

He stopped talking when he saw the girl that Ginny had mentioned was watching the girls tied up with duck tape, lying on the floor, looking dazed. Ginny was trying to untie her, and she had already untied her mouth.

"Where are the girls?" she cried.

"Oh I'm so sorry Missus Ginny. He took them! He hit me over the head, tied me up and took them! I tried to fight, honest I did Missus, but he was so much stronger than me…." The poor girl burst into sobs. Ginny let out a low wail and Harry ran over, pulling her into his arms.

"We'll find them Ginny. They'll be ok, I promise."

Between her sobs, Ginny hardly heard him. Not to mention that she was supposed to be mad at him, yet he was in her home and she seemed grateful. well, there goes that plan, she thought.

Harry, she suddenly noticed, was on the phone, and she figured he'd called the police already. she wanted to know where her girls were, and if they would live. she walked toward the stairs, to make sure that they weren't up there hiding or something, in case they'd gotten into trouble. Looking at the stairs, Ginny let out a cry of shock- spreading on the stairs was a dark looking stain. Blood.

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A/N: Evil cliffy! Muah ha ha ha ha! .:Ducks from sharp flying objects:. -- Gee what loving fans. Only kidding .:Ducks again as an axe gets thrown:. 0o If I die I bequeath this story to someone who loves Harry Potter…..

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