Hey guys, so here is the next chapter, I hope you enjoy it. It is long (WOOHOOO) and is the start of the soul bond,

Italics are Harry and bold italics is Ginny.

These are their thoughts, but they think they are speaking out loud at the moment. When we get to actual conversation there will be "speech marks". I hope you enjoy it, and please review...you know why ;)

My feet was cold, now my legs and all to quickly it consumed my body. I felt around me for a blanket, something to help keep me warm, but I was frozen stiff. My teeth were chattering, my legs and arms covered with an armada of goosebumps. But no matter how hard I tried I could not release myself from my current position.

Breathe.

I opened my eyes swiftly trying to find the source of the voice.

You've been through worse. Breathe.

The air around me was black, as black as the hair of Bellatrix. Bellatrix...why was that name so familiar? Then it came flooding back, images and mangled voices buzzed through my head like an angry swarm of bees. Harry had jumped in front of me. Harry was dead, the question was, where was I?

Suck it up boy.

The voice was different this time. Not as loud as before but defiantly there. It was a deeper, harsher sound than last and judging by what it was saying, it wasn't talking to me.

You deserve this.

The voice sent chills down my already frozen spine. I needed to find out where it was coming from, but I still couldn't move.

Just give in. Give up. You freak!

If there was someone else here they could have some heat, but did I want to go near someone so menacing? I widened my eyes as far as I could wishing for my eyes to adjust. But they never did. I wanted the warmth of my own bed, to feel the warmth in my mothers hug. I could feel tears trying to escape me, but I shouldn't cry, I need to be strong. I have to fight. But Harry can't, he's dead. That was the only thought going through my mind.

Harry.

As I thought of him the tears escaped me, streaming down my face.

Harry. Dead. My fault.

Harry.

Gin..n...ny?

I jumped, well as much as you can when you are frozen in place.

Ginny?

The voice was there again, the same one I had heard at the start, the one telling me to breathe. It sounded just like Harry.

Gin, is that you?

Harry?

Ginny! Thank God you're okay. I thought you were dead.

I could hear a pain in his voice, one that aged him much beyond his years. A pain I had never heard before.

Yes Harry, I'm fine. A little cold, but I'll be okay. But Harry I watched you die. How is it you're hear. Actually, where is here?

I don't know Gin, but it's all cold, and there is no one else here I can hear you but I can't see you.

I heard another voice though, it was a man, didn't sound nice, but I think if he speaks again we sound both try to call out to him okay? then he can come and get us.

I waited for a reply, but there wasn't one. I started to panic thinking something had happened to him.

Harry? You okay?

That voice wasn't a person Ginny.

What do you mean? I heard it clear as day.

If you heard what I think you heard then that was just a memory.

A memory of what Harry?

Mine, when I was younger.

What! Who would say something like that to a young boy.

Thats when the clogs started turning, Harry had been left in the muggle world as a child, I had overhead him telling Ron it hadn't been nice and he had had no friends. Did that mean that voice had been his relatives?

Yes

Yes to what Harry?

You guessed right, it was a memory of my relative. My uncle to be precise. It was just before he would hit me, every night he would tell me how much of a freak I -

Harry Stopped talking, I could sense he hadn't meant to say so much. But I didn't care, I was outraged that they and done that and that he had never told anyone the extent of it.

WHAT! HARRY THAT IS CHILD ABUSE, WHY HAVEN'T YOU TOLD ANYBODY! HOW DARE HE HIT YOU AND CALL YOU A FREAK, WHY THAT PIG-HEADED BAST-

Gin-

NO HARRY I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU HAVE NEVER TOLD ANYONE!

please calm down, he doesn't do it anymore.

Probably cause he's too fat to move I thought. I could hear Harry snickering from wherever he was.

Harry?

Yes

I didn't say that, as a matter of fact I didn't say that I thought it was your family that had hit you.

What, but I heard you like I hear you now.

I lay there confused, my thoughts running through my head, the most predominate being how cold I was.

If you're so cold why don't you come over here and sit with me.

Harry, I can't move, and again I didn't say that!

What, why can't you move.

I don't know, if you can why don't you come over here.

Because I'm stuck in this room its all white and there is no door in or out. I can't see you at all.

I let out a groan of frustration, We didn't have a clue where we were and we were cold alone and stuck.

Don't worry Gin, we will get out of hear.

You don't know that Harry.My voice sounded weak and afraid, everything I tried not to be in front of Harry, he has always been so strong and brave that I feel the need to be nothing less when I am around him, but right now I don't care. I just want to get out of this place.

Ginny, your not weak.

Stop prying in my head Harry.

Sorry. His voice was genuine, I could tell he hadn't meant to, I don't know how but I know I could tell.

I know.I let out an exasperated sigh having no clue what to do and feeling alone.

Gin, I'm here, your not alone.

Yeh, but I can't see you, I don't know where you are or where I am. What happened to the others Harry! How did we get here. There is just so many questions and I can't even attempt to answer them.

My emotions were running high, I can tell that at any moment I would burst into tears.

I wish I could get to you Ginny, but I don't know how.

There was a long silence after Harry said that, I didn't know how to respond, and if it had been in any normal circumstance I would probably be a brighter shade of red than my hair! But I was scared, and I wasn't afraid to admit it. Somehow though I wasn't in hysterics, it felt almost like Harry was soothing me from wherever he was.

Why don't we just talk about something for a bit to take our minds off this, and once we have a clearer mind we can try and figure a way out of this place.

I nodded my head despite the fact that Harry couldn't see me. At first Harry told me about his first year, the year I had still be stuck at home with my mom, stranded at the burrow having to play dress up with my mom. something I don't like. When I had told Harry this he laughed at me, saying it was cute. This got me annoyed! How dare he call me cute! I had looked like a freckly 4 year old in oversized clothes despite being almost 11. But eventually the stories we told each other did calm my mind. Like Harry had said they would. The thought of never escaping this place was pushed to the back of my mind and I just enjoyed the conversation I was having. It was then that realised I had never really talked to Harry much, not like this. He had always been with my brother or Hermione and I had only been a part of the conversation, if that. But now I was having a real, interesting conversation with him without blushing or embarrassing myself. I liked it.

I like it to.

What, you heard that?

yes. I could sense the cheeky smile tugging at is lips as he said this. I remained quite not wanting to embares myself further.

It's okay Gin, I don't mind. In fact its nice, I've never even tried to be your friend, At first it was because of that crush you had on me.

I refused to even think about the fact that I still liked him, just incase he was still in my head.

Yeh well, that ended a while ago, why haven't you tried to be my friend since.

As Harry spoke he sounded guilty. You've always been Rons little sister that he finds annoying to play with when he has friends round so I haven't tried I guess because I didn't want to loose Ron.

Make sense, he is an obsevise prat! But he should't determine who you talk to Harry, it's up to you. If he won't let you then he isn't really your friend.

Yeh I guess, It's just he is the first ever friend I have had and well-

I understand Harry. After Riddle, I only had a few friends because everyone was scared of me, and I didn't want the little friends I had talking to anyone else incase they preferred others over me. Its a Weasley thing, I got over it, I'm sure Ron would he really is your friend Harry, he is just a over protective git is all.

You shouldn't say that!

True though.

yeh mabye.

haha your in my control now.

Am not.

Thats what you want to think, whatever I say you just seem to agree.

Whatever Weasley.

Poor Potter.

I heard a sound that resembled that of someone sticking their tounge out.

Harry! you're acting like a child.

Yeh well, I don't get to much so let me Weasley!

I knew he meant it light heartedly, but I couldn't take it that way it was too sad. He was a teenager, and had been deprived of a childhood in so many ways.

Don't worry about it Gin.

No Harry, it's not right! you should have been given much more than you got. Especially after what your uncle said to you and undoubtedly he did worse.

There was no reply.

Harry,I said tentitavly What did he used to do to you.

It doesn't matter Ginny, it's over now, he doesn't do it anymore and I am at your house most of the time.

I know Harry, but you haven't talked to anyone about it, and I don't want to push you because I know what it is like but-

No you don't.

Exsuse me!

You don't know what it is like, you don't have people following you around everywhere you go as if you can't protect yourself, you don't have people being careful as to what they say to you as if you are going to break at the very mention of anything bad. I can do it you know. I'm not some pathetic child!

So because I haven't had that your calling me pathetic?

I know it was a hard topic for him, but he was being rude. I could understand his back lash but to belittle me was not acceptable.

No Gin that's not what I meant-

Yes it was Harry.

Honestly Ginny i didn't.

Fine, but you know your not the only one that has had that you know, I have. Remember my first year? Your second? ring any bells? Or am i too insignificant.

What! no Gin...youre...you are NOT insignificant okay...I'm sorry I forgot!

Yeh whatever but Harry, I was in exactly the same position as you. People waited on me hand and foot thinking I was going to loose it at any second, like all of a sudden I would become possesed again. They would stop mid sentence if anything related to what happened came up. They would look at me with pity in their eyes, pity for a little girl. I wasn't a little girl after that Harry, I saw a lot of horrible things, I don't doubt that you haven't seen them as well. But I watched him kill people...Children...Women...men wizards and muggles, everyone. I wouldn't sleep for days because of the nightmares that haunted me and people thought because I still had nightmares it meant I was still 'ill' Fred and George never even joked about it. Yeh at the time I probably would have killed them for it, but just to have had a sense of normalicy would have been nice. But no, I couldn't tell anyone what was going through my head because no doubt they would have called some therapist, or someone to sort me out. I just wanted to tell someone that wouldn't judge me, or look on me with fear or pity. Just listen that is all I wanted, and I didn't get it, they tried, I love my family for trying but they can't understand and now my brothers are even more protective.

Silence was all I was met with. I was thankful for it, I could feel myself tearing up again.

So your not the only one Harry.

Gin, I...I'm sorry, I never talked to you after what happened, I just assumed because you had been possesed you wouldn't remember it.

Do you?

Rememebr what?

Rememebr your dreams, what happes?

Yes.

It was like that Harry, so please I won't push you, but you can talk to me. I will listen, no pity I swear, Ill even joke about it if thats what you prefer. Just please when you are ready. Talk to someone.

Again there was silence, but his time I could feel a sense of gratefulness towards me, and i myself felt more relaxed, like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders because I had finally said what I had been longing to say for so long.

They'd hit me. I'd go days without food. I was always told I was a freak, thats what you heard. Almost every night after I had cooked the Durselys their tea and I was cleaning up my uncle would drag me by the ear to the living room and would hit me. At the time I would ask questions whenever he would say 'You're a freak, just like your parents.' But then he wouldn't just hit me more. You know, I never knew what had happened to them until I met Hagrid before my first year.

Oh harry, that must have been horrible, God, I can't even imagine.

Yeh it was but, I got used to it after a while, I could never do well at school, one time I did better than Dudley on a test and I was beaten till I was blue and sent to bed with no food.

I couldn't convey the feelings going through me but I didn't interrupt.

They don't do it anymore, hit me, not since Hagrid turned Dudley into a pig!

Hahah oh go Hagrid!

And now instead of having a weight lifted off my shoulder, I'm stuck with voldemort and I just can't always cope with it. It would be better if people actually told me what was going on but they don't and it all builds up and I become an angry person, if I wasn't so pissed at Voldemort for what he is I'd be scarred I was becoming like him.

You won't become like him Harry. You are nothing like him at all. Not one single bit.

Sometime it doesn't feel that way, I just wish I could kill him already.

It's not all up to you Harry.

I heard Harry sigh a heavy 'i'm about to break some bad news to you' sigh.

But it is. Ginny, before I died, or whatever just happened. Well, I heard the prophecy. The one voldemort wanted, it said..

Harry procced to tell me what he had heard, and at that moment I couldn't keep my promise to listen I cried, a sudden wave hit me sending tears streaming down my face, though short breathes I tried to tell Harry I would help him, we all would all his friends, Everyone. But I couldn't stop myself from crying.

How...How..A..are..you..not...reacting.

I will at some point, it's normally when no one can see me. I'll probably punch a few things, maybe cry I dunno, I'm used to this sort of thing, I'm kinda used to it now.

The pain in his voice, and the way he made it seem so normal, like an everyday task killed me, I just wanted to find him, comfort him.

Listen Gin, I'm going to be alright okay? We will get out of here we will both be fine.

Umm huh.

Why don't you try to sleep and get some rest, I'll wake you up when I want to sleep okay and we can swap turns incase anything happens while the other is sleeping.

Ok..kay But you better wake me up Harry James Potter you are not going to not sleep!

Yes mom!

Oi! Watch it potter! I said through my reducing tears, a smile playing at my lips as I wiped away my tear streaked face.

I don't meen it mean, I like it, makes a change to all the commands that hurt.

For God sake Harry! your going to make me cry all over again! I'll just set up a charity for you, then I'll feel better.

I could hear him chuckling under his breathe.

I'll call it 'Poor Potter Needs Payment'

Hilarious! I could sense that he actually found it funny like he had known what I was thinking. It was all very strange.

Right I'm going to try to sleep.

Night Gin.

Night

I breathed in, trying to relax myself, but as I couldn't move I could only close my eyes and try to sleep, but it wasn't working, and no doubt it wasn't going to work in the next few minutes.

Harry?

Yes.

Could you, just like err talk to me for a bit, I can't sleep.I sounded scared and child-like but it was the only way I would probably fall asleep.

Sure, what shall I bore you with me lady?

Tell me abbooouuuutttt sirius.

awww, does someone have a crush?

Shut up potter, I want to know what he is like to you, see if he is anymore of a child around you.

Of Course, what do you expect! It's Sirius.

True.

There was silence as Harry tried to think of what to tell me.

I wish you were next to me and we were't alone, I wish we knew where we were.

yeh me to Gin, me to.

And with that Harry proceed to tell em all about Sirius and the adventures he had had as a kid with his Harry's dad and slowly, listening to the sound of Harry's voice I fell asleep.