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Ginny spent the Christmas holiday stuck in the burrow. Her parents decided since her 'attack' they needed to keep her close by. "In her first year she as attacked and possessed by you-know-who, and now this" She heard Molly whisper to Arthur one night when she thought no one was around. Her parents seemed to think she was a fragile little girl who would break any second. She hated them all thinking she was weak. She couldn't tell them to sod off because she was just fine. She'd have to tell them everything. That was not something she wanted to do.
So here she sat, on the couch staring at the fireplace wishing she could jump into it. She knew she couldn't spend her holiday where she wanted to, her parents didn't seem like they'd let her visit a friend over the holiday. Her parents seemed hell bent on fussing over her every second. When they couldn't they had her brothers fussing over her.
"Gin, they concluded Flint's trial yesterday, aren't you at least curious about the verdict?" Ron asked as he passed Harry the Daily Prophet. Another annoying thing about this bloody Holiday, since she left the Hospital wing Harry had never left her side. "No, I'm not particularly interested…." She said in a distant voice. She didn't want to see what punishment they gave Marcus. If anyone ever knew about what she did they would give her the same punishment. Harry looked at her with concern, he hated how she seemed so depressed all Holiday. "Come on Gin, he attacked you, tried to use an unforgivable on you!" Hermione said shocked "You don't want to find out what justice was done?" She finished.
"NO!" Ginny shouted, jumping to her feet, her face flushing red. A dangerous look in her eyes caused Hermione to jump back, as if she was worried Ginny was going to hit her. "I'm not interested in whatever they did to Marcus Flint. I'm sick of you two acting like I should be on some vigilante vendetta against him! I'd rather forget the whole incident and move on!" Ginny screamed at Ron and Hermione, her fists clenched by her side. Three weeks of stressing that someone would find out, and three weeks of being treated like she was made of glass made her so furious, and now it seemed to be rolling off her in dark waves.
"And you!" She yelled, rounding on Harry. "I'm so bloody fucking sick of you treating me like a glass doll!" Ginny glared at a shocked looking Harry, her chest rising and falling hard with her heaving breath. "You act like I'll break any second! All of you walk around on egg shells around me!" Her yelling brought the attention of all of her family who now all stood in the door way of the living room. "Have any of you ever thought I don't need you to treat me like I'm diseased? Have any of you ever thought maybe I just want to be treated normally so I can forget this whole bloody mess?" Her body was now shaking with furious rage. "No! None of you are thinking about me. You're all only thinking about yourselves! I just want to forget this whole bloody fucking thing and you are all intent on making me relive it over and over again, never letting me forget it, or giving me a moment of peace!" She screamed, her face matching her hair.
"Gin, we were only…" Harry started looking at Ginny, trying to calm her. Ginny rounded on him, her wand pointed straight at his throat. "What Potter?" She spat angrily. "You were only what?" She hissed. Harry's eyes went wide as he looked at the woman he loved that he didn't even recognize. The pure hatred that burned in her eyes was so foreign he didn't know how to react. "I thought so" she shoved him out of her way, pushing her brothers out of the way on her path to her room, slamming the door shut behind her. A loud string of angry curses could be heard coming from Ginny's room, along with the sounds of things shattering.
"Oh Arthur" Molly cried as she threw her arms around her husband, crying into his shoulder. "She's worse off than we thought. I think we should listen to Madam Pomfrey and send her to that mind healer. It isn't to late, there is still a week and a half to holiday. We can send her to get help" Molly said and this time got not arguments from her husband. "Mrs. Weasley, do you think it's really a good idea to send her away?" Harry asked in a weak voice, looking at the ceiling that separated Ginny's room from the living room. "Harry dear, she needs help none of us can provide. She'll be at King's Cross when it's time to go back to school, but I think that a week and a half with a mind healer will do her good. I'll go write them now... Arthur, do you have that information packet that we got in the post?" She asked, heading off to the kitchen where she was told it was.
Ginny had stopped throwing her fit, and now sat in the middle of her bedroom floor surrounded by debris and broken glass. She didn't know why she found it so calming to sit in the middle or the wreckage, but it seemed to be doing just that. She destroyed everything from the windows to the furniture to the mattress. The only thing that remained untouched was her Hogwarts trunk, and not for lack of trying. Her mission was not to ruin her room, it was to break through the charms her parents had on her trunk. They didn't want her hiding in her books. They wanted her to 'get better and have fun'. But the one thing she wanted was her charmed charms book. She hadn't spoken to Tom since she left school and she was going crazy.
Ginny shifted a little when she heard the door open. "Gin?" Harry poked his head in, surveying the carnage. Ginny sat in the middle of it all with a tear stained face and she looked out of breath. This sight alone was enough to convince him that Ginny needed help they could not give her. "Yes Harry?" She asked in a hoarse voice, though her eyes were dry it sounded like she was crying. "There is company, someone here to see you" he said, offering her his hand. When she took his hand and stood up he noticed she had cuts all along her arms from the shattering glass. "Episkey" He whispered, moving the glowing tip of his wand over her cuts. "Ginny, you'll be okay" he added, pulling her into a tight hug, noticing how unresponsive she was.
He lead her down into the living room where an auburn haired man in a long white healers robe stood. "What's this?" Ginny asked, raising an eye brow. She knew she hurt herself when she destroyed the room, but she didn't need a healer. Harry's quick mending spell was enough to heal her injuries. "Hello Ginevra, my name is Healer Luc. I'm a mind healer." The man said in a silky voice Ginny felt like she should know. "What are you playing at?" Ginny pulled her arm away from Harry, backing away from everyone else. "Gin, Healer Luc runs a clinic where he helps woman who have been attacked move on" her mother said, stepping toward her.
"Did none of you listen to me? I want you to let me forget about it, not force me to keep reliving it!" Ginny screamed, turning to run back to her room. "Stupefy!" Ginny heard the somewhat familiar voice yell as the spell hit her in the back, causing her to drop to the floor into unconsciousness. "Don't worry Mrs. Weasley, a lot of woman act like this. She's just scared. Once she meets the other girls in the clinic and starts the program she'll be alright. She'll be good as new when she returns to school" Healer Luc promised as he picked up the small girl. "I'll make sure she sends you a letter when she returns to school" he said, spinning on the spot disapparating.
"Rennervate" she heard someone say as she felt a warm rush over her, like someone laid her in a hot bath. "Now now Ginevra, you wouldn't find yourself stupefied if you simply didn't argue with me" she heard a familiar voice say. She opened her eyes slowly, glancing around the room. It was very familiar to her, and as her vision cleared she could tell she was in her bedroom at Malfoy Manor. She turned her face to the figure in the door way, squinting until her eyes adjusted to the light. "Papa!" Ginny cried excitedly as she jumped up, running into Lucius's open arms. "Honestly dear, I figured Healer Luc was pretty obvious" he laughed as he hugged the girl he considered his daughter. "I didn't make the connection, I was so mad at those idiots for treating me like I'm a glass doll" she said into his robes, snuggled in happily. It felt good to be home.
"Now, come join your mama and me for Dinner. Draco and Pansy will return from her family's estate tonight" he said, wrapping an arm around her shoulder as he lead her down to the informal dining room. "Mama!"Ginny said excitedly as she hugged Narcissa, happily taking an empty seat between the two adults at the four person table. "Now Ginevra dear, you need to tell us the truth of what happened at school" Narcissa said in a motherly tone, one that Ginny knew left no room for argument. It took Ginny almost fifteen minutes to explain the whole thing, at the end both Narcissa and Lucius seemed amused and proud. "Well dear, I'm glad you are okay, but it was dangerous to try and preform so many high level spells and charms so young, you could have killed yourself by depleting your magic" Narcissa said as she shook her head. "You'll need to be more careful from now on, from what you said Dumbledore is already suspicious of you." Lucius added, pleased to see Ginny had a normal appetite. "Now, since you missed Christmas with us how about when Draco and Pansy get home we'll have our own little Christmas celebration. You can have all the presents we got you." Narcissa said, looking to Lucius for a confirmation that it was okay. "Thanks Mama, and I've got gifts for you two in my trunk... Could you disable the spells the Weasley's put on my trunk?" She asked softly. "Already done baby girl" the blond matriarch said.
"Oh good! Thanks Mama" Ginny said finishing off her chocolate pudding. "Now there is one other thing we need to discuss deary" Narcissa said. "Now that you're fifteen you're old enough to get married" Narcissa said, getting a confused look from Ginny."But mama, I'm already bonded to Tom..." she said confused, worried she was about to be told she had to be with someone other then Tom. "I don't want anyone else Mama" Ginny said, almost on the brink of tears. "Shh Ginny dear, I'm not saying you will have anyone other then Tom. I just thought it would be nice to have an official wedding" Narcissa explained quickly, glad to see Ginny visibly relax. "Really?" Ginny said excitedly, sitting up a little straighter. "Yes love, we can go someplace and you and Tom can have what ever kind of wedding you want." Narcissa said, smoothing out her dress. "Did Tom mention this?" Ginny asked suddenly, wondering if Tom truly wanted to marry her. She knew they were bonded, but did that mean he'd marry her? "Yes love, he's out on business right now, but when he returns I'm sure he'll come speak with you. We were all so worried when we heard you were in Hospital and not waking up"
Ginny smiled sheepishly. "Sorry mama... I accidentally used to much of my magic, and something was keeping me unconscious..." Ginny said. "It was weird, like someone was trying to use Legilimency on me but was unable to because of my Occlumency shields. Every night I'd feel myself pushed deeper into my mind. It felt like someone was squeezing on my head, pushing me into a very small space until I popped" Ginny said softly with a thoughtful look. "I don't think they managed to see anything, but it sure was uncomfortable... I only woke up because the night before the person didn't come and push me back." Ginny added, wondering who was trying so hard to get into her mind. "What?" She asked when she saw the look of panic cross Lucius's face. "Nothing darling, I just need to speak with Our Lord, he better get back quickly" he mumbled to himself, not looking at Ginny directly, it wouldn't do to worry her until he was positive.
Ginny was just finishing her pudding when Pansy came into the room "Mr. Malfoy the Minister is here to sp... Ginny!" The older girl shrieked. Ginny stood up so Pansy wouldn't knock her out of her chair. The older girl scouped her up, spinning her around. "I'm so glad you're here! Draco and I were so worried about you! Well I was worried about you and Draco was... Well, Draco, but he was worried too!" Pansy cried as she set Ginny down, holding her tight to her chest.
"Pansy! AIR!" Ginny gasped out. Pansy let her go quickly, flushing pink. "Sorry Gin..." Ginny rubbed her neck, her breathing quickly evening out. "Now, Pans, I'll tell you everything/ But weren't you telling papa something when you came in?" Ginny pressed, curious what was with the minister. "Papa? oh never mind, I'll ask later... Mr. Malfoy, the Minister is here to speak to you. He would not tell me about what, simply about the paperwork you asked him about." Pansy said. "Oh thank you Pansy, Ginny come with me, this concerns you too. Pansy, fetch Draco and tell him to meet us in the east wing drawing room. You may join us if you like. Come Narcissa, Ginevra" He said sweeping out of the dining room and to the drawing room. "Mama, what's going on?" Ginny asked as Pansy left the room in a rush to fetch Draco. "Come my sweet girl, you'll see" Narcissa said with a smile as she followed her husband, Ginny in toe.
"Hello Minister Fudge" Ginny said with a small curtsy, remembering all of her pure manners. "Good evening Ms. Weasley" The minister said in a bland voice, barely looking up from the papers in front of him. A minute later Draco and Pansy joined them and once they were all seated Fudge spoke again. "Well Lucius, everything seems to be in order here, I just need affermation from Ms. Weasley, Mrs. Malfoy and I'm sure Draco would like his comments recorded" The minister had his eyes glazed over. Ginny knew that distant hollow look. He was under the imperious curse, but why? "Father, what's going on?" Draco was the first to ask, though Ginny and Pansy were just as confused. "I'm more the amiable to this Fudge" Narcissa said as the minister wrote down her words.
"Well, Draco you know how fond we are of Pansy and Ginny" Lucius said, and Draco nodded. "We also hate how the filthy Weasley's bring our little Ginevra down to their horrible level. Forcing her to associate with mudbloods" he said in a shocked voice, more talking to himself then to Draco now. "Ginevra, how would you like it if Narcissa and I adopted you? You'd be our daughter, Draco's sister and Pansy's sister in law" he said in an affectionate voice. "You mean it papa?" Ginny's face light up at his words sunk in, even Draco couldn't keep his mask up, he looked like a three year old who just was told he could have anything he wanted in a candy shop. "Father, you plan to adopt Ginny?" He asked, a wide smile playing on his lips. "Yes, your mother and I intend to preform a blood adoption if she would like that. She's fifteen, so legally she can make that descision. It'll remove all Weasley blood and replace it Malfoy blood." He was speaking to Draco and didn't see Ginny till she had her small arms wrapped around him "Papa, this means the world to me!" She said and was soon joined by Draco, wrapping his arms around Ginny and his father, Narcissa wrapping her arms around her children and husband. "What a precious family moment" Pansy giggled from where she sat on the sofa.
"Papa, what exactly does a blood adoption entail anyway?" Ginny asked as the hug broke apart, Draco and Narcissa resumed their previous seats while Ginny kept her arms tightly around him while Lucius stroked her hair, holding her close. She really was Daddy's little girl. Lucius loved Draco, but spoiling a Daughter versus a Son was so different. "Well, you'll drink this potion, that we've made using your mother's blood, and that will remove her blood from you. Then you'll drink this one, made with Narcissa's. It will replace her blood in you, and then repeat the same process with these two potions to replace my blood. Once it's finished you'll be our blood, as if you really were born to Narcissa and I." Ginny nodded eargerly, taking the first potion he indicated would rid her of Molly's blood.
She raised the vial to her lips, swallowing the clear liquid. She grimaced "Papa, that's awful" she whimpered, shuddering as she tried to ignore the horrible taste in her mouth. "Thats because the blood in there is Molly's, your magic knows you don't belong to her, you belong to Narcissa and I. Your magic is happily rejecting her blood. Take this princess. If your magic rids your body of her blood before you replace it you'll collapse." He handed her the vial with Narcissa's name on it. She quickly downed it, smiling at the sweet taste of the amber potion. It tasted like lemon and lilac, the same smell as the perfume Narcissa wore. Ginny's eyes shifted from honey brown to a steal gray, her skin considerably paler then it was before.
Ginny didn't notice the difference as she reached for Arthur's vial, downing the foul liquid. "Papa it tastes to bad" she whimpered, as he started rubbing her back in a comforting manner. "I know baby girl, one more."He said handing her his own vial, pleased when this one went down easily. Her red curls faded into a white blond and she felt herself grow an inch in height. "Very well Mr. Malfoy, everything is complete. I just need your signature and Mrs. Malfoy's signature." Fudge said, his eyes still glazed over. Lucius and Narcissa signed the papers along with a few other papers to add Ginny to their Gringots Vault and to their will. "Now Fudge, remember what I told you. You are to tell no one of these papers. Once I remove the imperious curse from you, you will not remember Ginny's adoption." Fudge just nodded and disappeared through the floo.
Draco and Pansy were staring at Ginny. They watched her transform from a Weasley to a Malfoy. She looked like she could be a female Draco. Her pale skin went perfect with her white blond hair. Her piercing gray eyes stood out against the light eyelashes. She was also taller, not by much, but all the Malfoy's were tall, so it made sense Ginevra Malfoy would be tall as well. "Gin!" Draco gasped, looking at what he only assumed he would look like if he was born a woman. "I've always wanted a sister" He said lamely as Ginny ran to his arms. He picked her up, holding her close. "I hate that we'll have to keep pretending we hate each other at school." Pansy piped up when Draco finally set Ginny down. "Maybe we'll just tell people I'm trying to bring you and Draco to the light" Ginny giggled, liking the sound of that. "Mama, is it alright if we go to Diagon Alley tomorrow? I wanted Pansy's help buying something for Tom" Ginny said, turning her smoldering silver eyes on her mother.
Lucius smirked when he noticed the look she was shooting his wife. How were they ever going to tell their little girl no? "Of course darling, just be careful about your conversation." Narcissa said, shaking her head as she looked at their children. "Look love, our family is finally complete. Our son is turning into a fine man, worthy of being the Malfoy heir and with a bride-to-be who is worthy of becoming a Malfoy. And our daughter is bonded and will be married to the most powerful wizard of our time. We have the perfect children and a perfect family" She said with a smile as she leaned against Lucius. "Mama, papa, this means more to me then anything in the world" Ginny said hugging her parents one more time before excusing herself to go to bed. She was exhausted.
Ginny changed into a green silk night dress as she thought about her future. She was a Malfoy. Her best friends were her brother and soon to be sister in law. She was no longer related in any shape or form to those traitors. She was bonded to the most amazing man in the world, and she would be married to him on New Years Eve. Life could not get any better then it was now. Nothing would bring her down from this high. Life was finally perfect.
Ginny and Pansy went to Diagon Alley bright and early the next morning, giggling as they past a group of wizards watching them. They spent most of the morning just window shopping, not sure what Ginny was looking for. The got separated in the street when a crowed of people rushed by, heading for some large sale at the Quidditch Supply store. Ginny was shocked to find herself cornered by Harry and Ron. She hadn't even seen them till they stepped out of the crowed of people and walked over to where she was standing.
"Hey" Ron said with what Ginny assumed was an attempt at a charming smile. "I'm Ron, this is my friend Harry. We saw you all by yourself and thought you might want some company" Ginny wanted to gag. He was really hitting on her? She knew she looked different, but the thought of such a low piece of filth and Harry Potter the Boy Wonder hitting on her was simply disgusting, not to mention until last night he was her brother.
"Gi..." She heard Pansy start to say her name as she pushed her way back to Ginny, realizing who was talking to Ginny. A look of panic crossed her face until she realized the two hadn't recognized Ginny. "GiGi, come on, we need to finish shopping" Pansy said with a smirk, linking arms with Ginny. "What do you want Parkinson?" Ron hissed venomously. "We were just chatting with your beautiful friend here, no crime in that." Harry added irritated. "Oh please, I hardly think she'd want to talk to you two low lifes" Pansy said and Ginny just giggled at the true bizareness of this situation. "She hangs out with you, I'm sure she'd quite enjoy good company for once and join us for lunch?" Harry said directing the question at Ginny.
Pansy and Ginny shared a knowing look, quite enjoying the silent plot they brewed up. "Come on GiGi, your brother and parents are waiting for us to join them for lunch before we finish shopping" Ginny giggled, looking from Harry to Ron. "Well, as much as I appreciate the invitation Draco and Father hate when I'm late, and mother worries" she said smirking as realization dawned on their faces. They went from shocked to hurt to disgusted to shock again. "You're a Malfoy?" Ron nearly screamed, backing away from Ginny a few inches as if she were diseased. "Yes, you can call me GiGi Malfoy" Ginny said in a silky voice. "Draco is my older brother. He's wonderful don't you think?" she smirked at the looks of disgust on their faces. "I've never seen you at Hogwarts, if you're a Malfoy why don't you go to school with Draco?" Harry asked incrediously.
Pansy was panicking on the inside, and was shocked when Ginny moved from the question smoothly, the girl really was a Malfoy. "I attend Beauxbatons, Draco is the Malfoy heir and needs to be on terms with the British community." She said as if it were true. "I however have a bit more freedom and chose to attend a pure school. I have no intention of spending my learning days with Mudbloods..." The boys looked furious "Half-breed teachers..." she referred to Lupin and Hagrid and now the boys looked like they wanted to hex her nine ways to hell. "And worse then Half breeds and Mudbloods" Ginny said in a silky voice, leaning closer to them. "Blood traitors and boys who think they are God on earth because of some fluke." She pulled back next to a impasive Pansy, though she could tell the girl was in shock. If they had been alone her jaw would be hanging open. But in public Malfoy's adopted a fuck off attitude, Pansy would soon be a Malfoy and was taught well. "I would never lower myself to eating lunch with a Weasel and Saint Potter" She giggled, her tone pleasant but the words dripping with venom. "Come on GiGi, we better run along." Pansy said again.
"If you'll excuse us gentlemen" she said in a clearly false sweet voice. "We must meet my family for lunch then finish christmas shopping" she said with a polite wave before they walked off. Ginny and Pansy giggled about it the entire way back to the little cafe they were meeting her family at. "What's so funny girls?" Lucius asked in a cold voice, but both girls knew him well enough to hear the affection and curiosity in his voice. Ginny explained the whole thing and by the end of it Draco joined in and the three were laughing so hard they nearly fell from their seats. Narcissa pretended to dab creme from her scone off her lips as she tried to contain her own mirth, though Lucius was scowling "You must be more careful, what if they had recognized you?" He asked, he knew it was a bad idea to come out today. "Impossible papa, I've no trace of those horrid people left in me, I look like a young version of Mama, no one will doubt I am your daughter because I am papa" Ginny reasoned, causing a look of joy cross her fathers eyes before disappearing.
They ate slowly, enjoying light conversation as Draco's eyes grew dark and he became very quiet. "What's wrong Draco?" Ginny asked concerned as she followed his gaze. The entire Weasley clan along with Harry and Hermione's family all entered the cafe. Harry and Ron were shooting them death glares. Almost instantly Lucius stood up, dropping a few galleons onto the table. "Come, we're not going to remain, or return to, an establishment that allows Muggles and Mudbloods in here." The Weasley's were sitting at tables close enough to be able to hear what Lucius said. Every member of the group now shooting them dirty looks as Hermione looked on the verge of tears and her parents looked confused. Ginny was the last to move past the Weasley's table, a very Malfoy smirk settling on her lips, she couldn't resist it. She leaned on the table, giving Harry and Ron an innocent look, glancing at HErmione. "It was simply delightful meeting you" she cooed, her eyes moving between Hermione and Harry. "You really should watch your little Mudblood. It's ill advised to let them off their leash" She said implying Hermione was a pet. She giggled to herself at the look on Hermione's face. "Au Revior" She said in a sweet voice as she followed her family out, bursting into a fit of giggles with Pansy.
"She's horrid!" Hermione exclaimed as hot tears slid down her cheeks. "Can you imagine her? I feel sorry for what ever poor wizard she ends up with. She's definitely Malfoy's sister!" Hermione said angrily. "Let me off my leash! I'd like to hex her into the next life and then some!" She was shaking she was so angry. Everyone at the table seemed to be in the same state. Except Mr. Weasley who was trying to explain what was just said to the Grangers. Once the explanation was finished they were just as mad as everyone. "That's horrible! For such an advanced culture of people the prejudices here are amazing! The muggle world has gotten past such stupid ideals long ago. We're not perfect, but that is horrible!" Mrs. Granger exclaimed, wrapping a comforting arm around her daughter.
Ginny and Pansy broke off from the rest of their family after they finished lunch at another cafe, heading to finish their shopping. "Gin, that was brilliant, but remember when we're at school they will still think you're a Weasley, so watch it okay" Pansy warned.
The girls got home late that night, parting ways to go to their separate bedrooms. Ginny went into her room, looking herself over in the mirror. She really loved the way she looked. She felt, for the first time, her reflection really showed who she was. The mirror was not simply showing her appearance but showing who she really was. "Ginevra Malfoy" she said, the name sounding perfect on her lips. It almost saddened her that come new years she'd take a new name once more. But at least her maiden name would be true. She deposited her bags on the bureau before going to the bathroom, going through her nightly cleansing routine. She changed into a green silk night shirt Pansy had picked out for her. The silk material felt cool and wonderful against her skin. The lights were off and she didn't see a figure laying in her bed.
When she lifted the sheets and crawled under the covers she jumped out of her skin to feel a strong arm wrap around her. She let out a scream as she pulled away from the person, jumping out of bed and pointing her wand at the bed. "Now is that any way to treat your fiance?" She heard a familiar voice chastise her playfully. "Tom!" Ginny cried happily as she scrambled back into the bed, her wand dropping carelessly onto the bedside table as she returned to his arms, snuggling into his chest. "Tom I've missed you so much!" her words muffled by his night shirt. "I've been so worried about you little one. Especially when I found out what happened at school." He said holding her small frame against him, he really had missed holding her in his arms, everything seemed brighter and better when she was with him, he knew he could do anything as long as he had her. "Little one, you must be very careful at school, from what you've told me Dumbledore no longer trusts your loyalties. I would not be in the least bit surprised if it was him keeping you further unconsious by trying to probe your mind. He's trying to find some evidence of your loyalty to him or me" he said softly, Ginny looked him in the eye, kissing him passionately. "My loyalty has always been, is and will always be to you my love" Ginny whispered against his lips.
He chuckled, pulling her small frame tight against him. "I know your loyalty is to me little one. But Dumbledore will question your loyalty, you must make him believe you are loyalty to him, if you can't make him believe you then you must convince him to keep his suspicions to himself until I can deal with him. I've got something working on him. By the end of the year Dumbledore will not be a problem anymore." He said with a delighted smirk on his lips. Ginny looked up at him "You're going to send someone to kill him?" She asked curiously, propping her head in her hand, leaning on her elbow so she could look down at him. "Yes little one, I'm going to send Severus to kill him" He said kissing he forehead.
"Tom, don't send Snape. I don't trust him, I've seen him around Dumbledore and other order members, even if I'm not allowed in the meetings I still hear them sometimes. How do you think the order members and the aurors knew about your attack on London last year and were able to prevent those foreign ministers from being there. Snape told them. I over heard him telling Dumbledore and Arthur Weasley" She said, Tom growing angrier and angrier. "Tom I don't trust his loyalty. Even if he is split half way he's not true to you." She said, stroking his anger. She hated Severus, she was going to get him into as much trouble as possible. Thankfully she knew more then she was letting on to the old fool or the blood traitors. "It would be best, I think, if you got the traitor out of the picture." Ginny said with a dark excited glint in her eye.
"Little one, I'm glad to see you taking an interest in my work. But I can not get rid of Severus, I need someone inside the castle that Dumbledore trusts." He said moving her arm so she was laying down again. "I must be more careful around him. He can no longer know much about my plans. Perhaps I'll let him know false information..." He said to himself, lost in his own thoughts. "My love, why not let Draco take care of Dumbledore?" She asked excitedly. "He's always going on about how he hates the old man, and how much he wants to become one of your closest followers. And he'd be enraged if he found out Dumbledore is threatening me in anyway. He's very protective of his little sister" Ginny giggled, still on a high over the fact that she was a Malfoy. "That's not a bad idea my sweet, I'll think it over. Now, go to sleep. You've only got a few days to plan a wedding" He said with a smile, glad to see her face light up as she cuddled into him and closed her eyes.
The last week before New Years eve went by in a flash. Before she knew it she was standing in her room on December 31st at 11:45. She took a deep breath, opening her eyes to look at her reflection. She wore a long white dress, the silk fabric clung to her torso, accentuating every curve of her hips, waist and breasts. Little white lace scallops rounded the neckline of the dress. The long skirt flowed freely around her legs. It was breezy all week so they decided to go with something that would move nicely in the small wind. She wore a pair of silver strappy sandals and her blond hair was hanging in loose curls around her face, her hair reaching her midback.
"Ginny honey, it's time to go down stairs, are you ready?" Her mother came in, smiling at her. "Baby girl you look beautiful! The most stunning woman" Narcissa embraced her daughter, careful not to mess up her hair. "Mama, I'm nervous" she said moving away from the older Malfoy, looking out the window into the garden. "What if I'm not a good wife?" she asked in a soft voice. She was fifteen, what did she really know about being a wife.
"Ginny, baby come here" Narcissa said, sitting on Ginny's bed. Ginny joined her after a minute, looking at the floor. "Gin, do you love Tom?" Ginny nodded, not sure where her mother was going with this. "And Tom loves you. You're soul mates. It does not matter beyond that" Narcissa said, fixing one curl that was falling into her eyes. "Be a loving and devoted wife and lover and you'll be the best wife in the world" Her mother said, kissing her forehead. "Dear, it's ten till midnight, come on sweet girl." Narcissa stood up, "Gin, where is the box I told you not to open?" Narcissa asked, looking around. "On my desk mama"Ginny added, going to the mirror once more.
Narcissa went to the desk, picking up a large gilded silver box, the top of the box had two snakes winding together, forming a figure eight with their bodies. Narcissa walked over to Ginny, opening the box. Inside sat a beautiful silver tiara with a veil attached to it. The tiara was small, and delicate, with a silver snake around the band and a emerald hanging from the center that rested on Ginny's forehead. Narcissa placed the tiara on Ginny's head, fixing the veil over her face.
"Mama" Ginny gasped, looking at the tiara and her mothers reflection. "It's beautiful" she breathed, her voice barely louder then a whisper as she looked at the delicate crown on her head. "Tom found it for you. This is the tiara Lady Slytherin wore at her wedding. She charmed it so only her descendants would be able to find it, or be able to use it" she said softly. "Since you're marrying him you're able to use it. You look stunning, Lady Slytherin" Narcissa said in a slightly teasing manner when she called her Lady Slytherin. "Come on, lets go make you a Riddle" Narcissa said, causing Ginny to giggle again. "Your father is waiting for you"
Ginny and Narcissa made their way down to the back hall, Lucius waiting for them. He hugged her "Princess, you look divine" he whispered to her, holding his daughter close. "Come on you two, don't take to long. Gin, your fiance is waiting" Narcissa said, moving past them and into the garden, taking her place. "I'm ready Papa" Ginny said, looking up at her father with loving eyes. "Then lets go baby girl" he said, opening the door for her.
They walked into the garden, the pathway lined with rosebushes, decorative lanterns floated around the garden, casting a low romantic glow. Tom was standing in black dress robes at the end of the pathway, Draco standing beside him, Pansy stood opposite Draco as Ginny's maid of honor. Narcissa stood in front of all of them, as she and Lucius would be preforming the ceremony.
Ginny walked along side her father, it felt like it took them hours to walk the thirty feet to Tom. Ginny's heart was beating so hard in her chest she was sure everyone could hear it. Lucius handed Ginny's hand to Tom as he took his place beside his wife, pulling his wand from his cane. "Tom, do you take Ginny to be your lawfully wedded wife? To live faithful forever by her side? To love her in this life and next? To protect her at the cost of your own life?" Lucius asked, with each question a thick tongue of fire wound around their linked hands. "I do" Tom breathed, the strings of fire tightening down on their hands. Ginny winced a little as they tightened down on their hands, she could feel the magic of the unbreakable vow pulling on her magic, and by the strained look on Tom's face he felt the same pull.
"And Ginny, do you take Tom to be your lawfully wedded husband? To serve and obey in this life and next? To love faithfully with every breath of life? To remain loyal to him and only him with every fiber of your soul?" Narcissa asked, and once more four tongues of fire shot from her wand and wound around their hands, joining the four already in place. "I do" Ginny breathed, her eyes locked on Tom's, drawing comfort from his presence. "By the power of our magic, we hereby bind your two souls to be forever one." Lucius and Narcissa together as the tongues of fire sank into their skin, leaving behind dark shadows where the strands of firey magic hand been. Ginny knew they would fade by sunrise. "Tom, you may kiss your bride" Lucius added
Pansy and Narcissa looked like they were about to cry, while Lucius and Draco were beaming with pride. Tom lowered his head to meet Ginny's pulling her into a searing kiss. Ginny's head was swimming, she'd never felt so much passion and need in one kiss before. Their magic combined to make both more powerful then they had been before. Gold magic crackled in the air while their lips were locked together, lost in their own world. As they kissed the grandfather clock in the back hall could be heard through the open door chiming midnight.
They broke apart when the need to breath became to great. Ginny's face was flushed pink and her eyes glazed over from the power of his magic filling her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her heart beating wildly as she tried to catch her breath. She stared up at Tom, unable to tear her silver eyes away from his mesmerizing blue eyes. He wrapped her tightly in his arms, disappearing in a wisp of black smoke.
When Ginny opened her eyes she found herself in a small cottage by the sea shore. She knew he had planned a short honeymoon for them, and from the information she'd gotten from her mother she was some where near Catanzaro, Italy. Neither spoke a word as he captured her lips in his, leading her back to their bedroom, never breaking the kiss. He pulled her flush against him, unzipping her dress, letting the silk material fall to the floor.
He broke the kiss, looking over his new bride. Ginny wore a white lace thong and a matching push up bra, along with a white silk negligee her mother had given her. Tom licked his lips, quickly removing the small silk nightie, leaving her in her bra and knickers. He turned her around, kissing her neck as he freed her breasts from their constriction. She let out a low moan, leaning back against him as he sucked on the pulse point at her neck. He wrapped her in his arms, one hand rubbing her breast, playing with her nipple. She let out another moan, leaning completely on him for support, writhing against him. She let out a gasp when she felt his other hand slide into her knickers, sliding one finger into her hot folds. "Tom" she gasped, though it came out more of a moan. "Please Tom, don't tease me. I need to feel you" she said softly, her head swimming and her legs barely able to hold her weight. "Please Tom, make me yours" she begged with a small whimper.
He smirked against the skin on her neck, turning her around to face him, pulling his hand from her knickers. He gently laide her down on the bed, removing the white thong so she was in her full glory before him. He licked his lips hungrily, eyes memorizing every inch of her body. With a flick of his wand his clothes disappeared. Ginny looked over his body, her eyes growing a bit wider as she took in the size of his penis. She'd not only never been with a man but she'd never even seen a man naked. She was not sure if he would even fit inside her. "Don't worry love" he said seeming to be able to sense her apprehension. "I'll be gentle" he promised
He moved over to the bed, crawling over her, her small frame pinned below him. He kissed her hungrily, moving from her lips down her her jaw. He kissed past her collar bone, sucking on the pulse point in her neck, leaving a large red mark. He moved down her chest, enjoying how her breathing was becoming heavier and heavier the lower he kissed on her body. He kissed over her breasts, sucking on the sensitive pink mound. Ginny let out a low moan as he back arched up, pressing her nipple harder into his mouth. "Tom!" She gasped when she felt him slide a finger into her again, closing her eyes in pure pleasure.
Tom moved his finger in and out of her slowly adding a second and third finger as he felt she was ready. "Tom please" she begged, writing underneath him, looking up at him with pleading eyes. He pulled his fingers out from her, licking them clean. Ginny swallowed hard as she watched him lick her off his fingers, her breathing hitched again, that was probably the most erotic thing she'd ever seen.
Tom pressed his lips to hers, kissing her hungrily. Ginny could taste herself on his lips, a oddly bitter taste, but not all together horrible. He broke the kiss, whispering comforting words in her ear as he positioned himself at her entrance. She let out a pained cry as she felt him push into her slowly until he was fully buried in her. A hot tear slid down her cheek as she felt him break her virgin wall. A few more tears slid down her cheeks as she tried to adjust to his size, that was possibly the most painful thing she'd felt in a long time. "Shh little one" he cooed in her ear, kissing away her tears. "It'll be better in a minute, shh little one." he whispered in her ear, trying to sooth away her fears. He hated seeing her in pain, but he knew she would be fine in just a few minutes.
He waited a minute, enjoying the feeling of her tight muscles clamping down on his shaft. "Do you want to stop love?" he asked after a minute when she didn't seem to be any better. Ginny shook her head, she knew it would hurt until she got used to it, she just needed to push through her discomfort. "No love, you can move though" she said in a strained voice. Tom watched her for a second, trying to make sure she really was ready. She seemed sure of her statement so he started moving inside her. He groaned as he felt the intense pleasure of moving inside her tight walls. He moved into a steady rhythm, glad to see she was relaxing.
Ginny was amazed when the pain subsided into mind blowing pleasure. "Faster. Tom. Faster. Please" Ginny begged, moaning loudly. She bucked her hips to meet his every thrust, loving the sensation when he hit her just right. Tom was more then happy to please her. He started thrusting into her harder, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into her roughly.
Ginny screamed out his name when she felt him growing rougher, finding she like the rougher thrusts better then the soft gentle thrusts he'd been doing only moments before. "Tom I'm close! Please Tom, cum with me!" She begged, his thrusts growing frantic and rougher. Hearing her plead for climax was to much for him, after a few most deep thrusts he felt heat wash over him, spilling his seed into her.
Feeling hot liquid shoot inside her was enough to send her over the edge. "TOM!" She screamed as her back arched, pressing her body against his. Her body shivered and convulsed as she rode out a high like she'd never felt.
He collapsed beside her, both panting and covered in sweat. "See little one" he gasped out. She crawled over to him, her body curving perfectly against his. As if they were cut from the same piece of marble. Made perfectly to fit into one another. "I told you it would get better" he said with a chuckle, wrapping his arms around her small body. "Tom, that was amazing!"Ginny said in a small voice, trying to catch her breath.
"I love you Mrs. Riddle" he said with a playful smile.
"And I love you Mr. Riddle" she teased as they both succumbed to sleep.
The sun poured in the open window, the light hitting Ginny's face. She opened her eyes, squinting against the bright assault. Once her eyes adjusted she looked around the room. Tom was still asleep, snoring softly into the pillow. She smiled, leaning down to kiss his forehead. She slipped out of the bed, careful not to wake him up. She looked around, seeing their trunk in the corner. She went over to it, pulling on one of his shirts.
She went to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator door. She pulled out tons of different things, everything she'd need to fix him the first breakfast of their married life. Her mother had told her the best way to please your husband was to have a large breakfast ready for him. She'd have several house elves once she returned home, but while they were on their honeymoon she'd need to cook for him.
Almost thirty minutes later she felt two strong arms wrap around her. "You have no idea how sexy you look mostly naked with one of my old shirts on" she heard him whisper in her ear. She shivered at his hot breath hit her skin, causing her to shiver. "Oh stop it" Ginny giggled. "No sex before breakfast" She said, not realizing how quickly her mind would change on that. The table was weighed down with everything she could think of. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, grits, shredded potatoes and hot cereal.
They spent the next week swimming in the Mediterranean sea, cuddling on the sandy beaches and exploring every inch of their lovers bodies in every part of the cottage they could. Ginny's particular favorite moment was when she was setting the table for dinner and he snuck up behind her. He lifted her skirt and ripped off her knickers, bending her over the table and fucking her hard and wild.
She was screaming his name as he pulled on her hair to force her head back, slamming into her so heard the table shook under them. She was sure it would break any second. The more they explored each other the more Ginny knew she liked when he got rough with her. She liked him throwing her up against the wall and slamming into her hard. Her hips and breasts were covered in bruises, but she didn't care. Everyone brought memories that made her horny all over again just thinking about their causes.
The day to return to school came far to quickly for most of the students, the Malfoy and Riddle families in particular. Ginny stood in the middle of the entrance hall of Riddle Manor, her family had come to visit them before the three teenagers left for school. The six of them sat in the drawing room sipping tea. "I don't want to go back to school. I don't want to say I do, then turn around and say good bye. Especially when I have to go there and pretend to be one of them" she said, taking her mothers hand, squeezing gently.
"I know little one, but don't worry. I'll figure something out so once school finishes you won't need to return to those traitors for very long" Tom said, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Here you are my Lord, a polyjuice potion with the same hairs I used when I took Ginny from them. The Weasley woman thinks she'll be dropped off at kings cross by the mind healer." Lucius said handing Tom a vial of a chunky brown potion.
"Come on, we need to leave or we'll all be late" Narcissa said as she stood up. Pansy grabbed onto her arm tightly as they disaperated, Lucius and Draco following them. "Tom, please don't make me leave you!" She looked up at him with watery eyes. She did not want to have to leave him for several months, not knowing when he'd be able to steal her away from the Weasleys. "Now Little one we've talked about this" he said in a sad voice. He hated seeing her cry, her tears would be the death of him. When she cried he could not tell her no, he'd give her everything to get her to smile at him again.
"You need to finish school, how would it be if my queen never finished school?" He said causing her to sigh and close her eyes, the tears brimming over the edge of her eyelids. "I know. I just don't want to leave you" she said.
He took the polyjuice potion, transforming into the Healer Luc. She kissed him lovingly one more time, knowing once they reached Kings Cross station she wouldn't able to kiss him anymore. Ginny pulled out her wand, waving it over her head as a blue wave of magic washed over her, making her look like she had before she corrected her bloodline problem. She glanced at her reflection, grimacing. "Ugh, I look awful! I can't believe I went for almost fifteen years looking like this!" She exclaimed, looking at herself. "Don't worry little one" Tom laughed, kissing her forehead. "You're beautiful how you truly are, this is merely a disguise" he said softly
They aparated to Kings Cross station, walking through the platforms till they reached the barrier. She glanced around, making sure no muggles were watching as she slid through the stone as if it weren't there. "Good bye Tom" she said in a low whisper so no one would hear her, not that you could really hear over the dull roar of everyone saying their goodbyes. "I love you" She added, looking up at him. "I love you too little one, now run along" he said knowing if she did not get on the train soon he'd never be able to make her leave him. He hated sending her away, but she needed to go to school.
She saw Molly Weasley walking toward her and she rolled her eyes, walking away from Tom and toward the train, nearly running to avoid the Weasley matriarch.
The train ride was quite, Ginny managed to hide away from most of the people who knew her. Most people thought she was still upset about what happened before holiday. Ginny had dozed off and they were almost to school when her compartment door slid open, the head girl stepping in. Ginny rubbed her eyes sleepily as she gazed up at the seventh year Hufflepuff girl.
"Hello Ginny, the headmaster wanted me to give this to you" The girl said, handing a sealed envelope to Ginny.
Once the girl left Ginny ripped it open, wondering why the headmaster was sending her a personal message. 'Ms. Weasley, upon arriving at the castle please meet me in my office.'
She tilted her head to the side in confusion. He'd already spoken to her about the incident with Marcus. What did he want from her now?
She couldn't figure out what Dumbledore wanted, but by the train pulled in to the hogsmeed station Ginny had knots in her stomach and she felt sick. What ever was going on it couldn't be good. She had a feeling tonight was going to be the beginning of a very rough semester.
She got off the train, heading for one of the carriages. Most of them had already left and only a few straggling students were still waiting for a carriage. Ginny noticed five students in particular that were waiting for a carriage. Draco and Pansy were standing together as they waited for a carriage to come back, while a couple yards away from them stood Harry, Ron and Hermione. "Gin! Over here!" Ron called, waving her over.
She plastered on a fake smile that didn't quite reach her eyes as she walked over to the trio. "Ginny its so good to see you! How are you feeling?" Harry gushed, wrapping his arms around her, not noticing the slight flinch Ginny made. "Fine" she said curtly. "Lets go" she mumbled, walking away from them toward the carriage that just pulled up that Draco and Pansy were climbing into. "Gin! Just wait!" Hermione yelled as the three jogged over to the carriage, seeing Draco and Pansy. "Come on Gin, wait with us for the next one" Ron said pulling her by the arm back out of the carriage.
She winced in pain as she pulled her arm back from Ron. "Ow! You bloody idiot that hurt!" Ginny snapped, ignoring the slight look of concern on Draco's face and she shocked looked from the Golden Trio. "Sorry Gin..." Ron mumbled sheepishly. "Come on, lets wait for the next one" Ron said in a gentler tone. "Oh for Merlin's sake! You three need to grow up past your childish rivalries. You don't see either of them insulting you! Now if you're going to act like first years then fine, wait for the next one, I personally am going to ride in this one" Ginny said as she climbed back into the carriage, sitting next to Pansy.
Ron looked at Harry with a confused expression. Ginny never told them off, especially not when it came to Malfoy. But they weren't about to let her ride alone with Malfoy or Parkinson, they had some twisted idea the two snakes would hurt Ginny. They climbed into the carriage, the three sitting across from them. "Malfoy" Harry said a curt greeting. "Potter..." Draco added with a smirk, enjoying watching Ginny telling Weasel and Saint Potter off. "How was your holiday?" he asked in a silky voice.
"Oh it was pretty pleasant, that was until we met that hag of sister you've got" Ron said causing Draco to flush with anger, Pansy to giggle and Ginny to snap. "Honestly! You two are incorrigible! You can't go ten minutes with out insulting each other!" She said yelling more at Ron then Draco. "That's an awful thing to say! You need to learn to shut up and grow up!" Ginny was highly offended she'd just been called a hag, even though Ron didn't know he was insulting Ginny. Draco sat there in a stunned silence watching Ginny tear into Ron. Draco knew why she was so angry, that did not make it any less shocking to see her this angry. "You don't like it when he insults your family" she said, glad none of them noticed she said your family, not our family "So why would you insult his?" She snapped as they pulled to a stop in front of the entrance. "You two need to grow the fuck up!" She yelled looking from Harry to Ron.
She was the first out of the carriage, walking gracefully into the castle. Her head held high and an emotionless mask firmly in place. The way she carried herself was very regal, very Malfoy. Like she owned the place. Well, she should have. "What the bloody hell was that?" Ron asked Harry with a confused look. Hermione was quite, watching Ginny walk off. Some thing was different with Ginny... She just attributed it to the after effect of the attack. "That was her putting you in your place Weasel" Draco and Pansy laughed as they climbed out, walking into the castle.
Ginny now stood outside the Headmasters office, slightly nervous to go in. "Lemon Drops" she mumbled, stepping onto the staircase as it went up. She knocked on the door, looking as confident as she could, her emotionless mask hiding her nerves. "Come in" she head Dumbledore call.
"You wanted to see me Professor?" she asked in a polite voice, closing the office door behind her. She sat down in the chair he motioned to her, looking up at him expectantly, wondering what this was all about.
"Yes I did wish to see you Ms. Weasley." He said. Ginny was very disturbed by the look on his face. It was incredibly serious, his typical sparkle gone. He looked like he was looking at the Dark Lord himself, a hated enemy. "I'm sorry, my mistake. I did wish to see you, Ms. Malfoy" Ginny's mask never slipped from her face as she panicked inside. "Or would you rather I offer my congratulations, Mrs. Riddle?" Ginny looked at him with a blank face, carefully letting a well crafted confused innocent look slip onto her face. "I'm not sure what you mean Professor" she said.
"Cut the act Ginevra." Dumbledore said in a harsh voice that started Ginny more then his expression had before. "Sir I have no idea what you're talking about" Ginny said again, with a little more force. "It surprises me that you'd listen to some silly rumor with out some proof..." Ginny said in an even tone, smiling innocently. "I spent the holiday in a mind healing clinic." She said in a casual voice as if it really were true. "Bloody hell you did" Dumbledore said darkly, this was to much for Ginny. Her mask slipped and a shocked look settled on her delicate features. "I've got all the proof I need. You see this book?" He motioned to a large leather bound book that took up at least half his desk, it had to be several feet wide and even more thick.
He opened the book to one of the pages near the end. "This book is a record of admittance. Every child in England, born to a magical family is added at birth. Muggle Born children are added once they show magical abilities" he said cryptically. "Once a child graduates school, or becomes of age their name fades from gold to black, never to be changed" he continued, staring down Ginny with dark eyes. "While the child is still in school the name and information can change as new information changes. Like a child gets adopted... Or married" he said never breaking eye contact with Ginny.
She knew the charade was up, she could not deny it now. Her mask slipped from her face, staring at him with a dark glare. "I altered your memory of the chamber to try and protect you from him! And here you have turned your back on your family, your friends, all that is good. For what? Some evil wizard who kills people for pure amusement" he said.
"Don't you dare talk about him like that!" Ginny hissed standing up. "You were the one who attacked Marcus Flint with the unforgivable" Dumbldore's words were more of a statement then a question. "Of course, though he really did attack me first." She said, a sadistic smirk settling on her painted lips. "It was highly amusing knowing he got the dementors kiss though, I was expecting a life sentence" she laughed. "But there's nothing you can do about any of it old man" she laughed, crossing her arms over her chest triumphantly.
"What makes you think that there is nothing I can do? The ministry will quite enjoy knowing you set the basalisk on the muggleborns, that you attacked another student with an unforgivable. And I'm sure Aurthur and Molly will be very interested to know you've been adopted by the Malfoy's then married Lord Voldemort" He said, smiling, the twinkle returning to his eye, quite satisfied with himself. "Oh really now?" Ginny laughed, the old man really was a fool.
"I'm sure the ministry would love to hear about how you covered up several counts of attempted murder. You can't prove I did anything to the mudbloods with out revealing you altered my memory. Then you'd also have to admit to crimes against another wizard. Then, to prove I did anything to Marcus Flint you'd have to admit how you tried to access my thoughts while I was unconsious, and when you couldn't you kept me further and further into unconsious." Ginny laughed, watching the dark look return to his features. "You'd have to admit to essentially attacking a student" she laughed "Then you'd be out of power then what is the mighty Albus Dumbledore to do?" She was now laughing darkly, quite pleased with herself.
"As for the blood traitors and everyone else for that matter I'd like to see you prove it" she smirked "No one but the headmaster of Hogwarts can read the book, so how would you prove it to them? You'd never find my adoption papers, never be able to prove a blood adoption with out taking my blood. And the ministry can't force me to give up my blood unless I'm convicted of a crime, which we've already established you can't prove I have" she said with smug satisfaction. "And, you can't produce marriage papers and with the fact that you've no papers to back up your theory the ministry would have to check my magic to see if I've been married. And again, they can't check my magic with out my permission or a conviction of a crime. Which puts you in the same position" she said smiling sweetly now.
"How dare you blackmail me, you deserve to face your consequences." he said darkly. She laughed "You're trying to blackmail me. Admit it, you're not mad I'm blackmailing you, but mad that I've out smarted you. You thought you were going up against a dumb school girl. Tough shit old man" she smirked. "Now, I'm going to go to my dormitory and go on with classes. It would be best advised if you continued on normally" she said with a polite smile as she stood up, walking to the door. "Good night Professor" she said cheerily.
She walked out of the office and went to Gryffindore tower. She could not believe she just did that. She'd blackmailed and outsmarted Dumbledore. She was quite proud of herself. Nothing could ruin this moment. Though she knew Dumbledore would need to be taken care of soon, he'd become a problem after a small amount of time. He'd find a way to prove her guilt with out admitting his own. She ran up to her dormitory, she needed to write to Tom.