Chapter 12- R.I.P Weasley

I know, I know; really quick updates but the ideas are just flowing! I'm also trying to get this one finished so that I can start a few more that are swimming in my mind. Apologize for mistakes and such. Not making any money. This would make any money anyways as it was written by a 13 old so no one would take my work seriously, not to mention that its copy right. Hope you enjoy this!

Little did neither Harry nor Ginny know, but Dean had been watching them that afternoon in the common room. He had snuck in quickly after Harry, using Harry's stolen invisibility cloak. He had stood in the corner, watching the way his supposed 'mate' had locked lips with his tearful girlfriend. Dean was furious. He had to do something. He loved her but to wreak revenge, he would have to reveal his hidden secret…

All the chaos over her attack had died down; classes and activities went on as normal including the recent win of the Gryffindor's during the cup final Quiddich match. Ginny seemed to be looking healthier but Harry still couldn't help but feel a small pinch of concern towards her. Although he let it by pass as he knew she was in no danger…or so he thought…

It had been a few nights after the last attack which they had hoped was the last. Harry, Ron and Hermione where at the Gryffindor table in the great hall, accompanied by Ginny and a very clinging Dean. Ron and Dean were, once again, consumed in one of their heated conversations about Quiddich as Dean had his arm tightly wrapped around Ginny's tiny waste protectively much to the dislike of Harry who was just sitting there picking at his food while Ginny and Hermione where holding a light conversation about nothing in particular.

Dean had been acting even odder than he ever was before and as usual, only Harry had noticed. His once light, coffee coloured eyes had changed into a brilliant chocolate colour. He seemed to be more muscular than before although his hair still remained short and black and his skin was still dark and perfect. He had also, recently, been sneaking out of the grounds at about 8 every night after having his evening meal. Harry couldn't hold his curiosity any longer.

"Dean, are you okay, mate? You seem different," Harry let the curiosity get the better of him as Dean jumped up in anger.

"I'M FINE!" he said, raising his voice in the same way Ginny had that day they had asked her. Ginny gave Harry what seemed like and evil stare as she stood up to join her boyfriend.

"What is it with you Harry? We are both fine!" Ginny shouted as even more heads than before turned to see the scene unfolding in front of everyone as other sat there eating, not wanting to get involved.

"Ginny, love, calm down. Let's go for a walk?" Dean asked calmly as they left the silent staring faces that had filled the hall that all were looking their way.

Harry had found this to be even odder than ever before with both of them blowing up at him like that. Hermione gave him a weak smile while Ron gave him a small pat on the back before returning to his food filled plate upon the table. Harry was beginning to get even more suspicious than ever before…

Harry, Hermione and Ron were on their way back up to their dorms when they spotted a large crowd around one half of the corridor. They had, by now completely forgotten about Dean and Ginny and went to investigate, as they always did, the meaning for the giant group gathered in the flooded hall way.

There was water everywhere, soaking the floor, reaching up to their ankles. As Harry and the other two pushed their way through the crowd, they noticed many scared and crying faces. Harry looked up and on the wall, written in deep, scarlet red blood, was the few words he feared more than anything and hoped he would never live to see…

'R.I.P

GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY

DROWNED'

Hermione screamed as Ron gasped in shock and instantly run out of the corridor. As Harr re-read the words millions of times over, he felt his heart snap like never before and stinging tears rise in his lost, helpless eyes. Without realising what he was doing, Harry ran straight for the lake, ready to save the life of the one he so truly loved…