"Where is he?" Draco wanted to know.
She turned from her pacing to look at him.
"Soon, very soon" She said with a menncing mixed with evil smile.
Somehow te smile made Draco's stomach turn.
YEs he was afraid. Yes very afraid.'Oh gosh...' he thought.
"how soon?" He pestered on. He was afraid but h had to keep her talking talking enough to come up with a pln.
"Very son, oh i can feel him. My Lord..." She said as she suddenly fell to her ffet, looking like a retarded person. Draco eyed her. Oh much hewished he was in his mansion, with his servants, and his mother and father? Yes he'd do anuthing even if means stayng in the premices of his father.
But will he even be able to move? His left foot was as large as a cat's baby, and it was still bleeding, and hurting horridlyu.
He winced at the pain.
"Can't you feel him?" She said as she sprawled out crazily on the ground.
'Have to go, have to go...' He kept saying.
"awww, he's so near, so near" She said, like she was going mad.
"ye yes!!!!!!" She shouted as she suddenly jumped up then he saw it he saw him...
She walked for what seemed like ages. Looking and looking for him. But she could not find Harry anywhere, in this horrible desert. She couldnt help crying, crying, crying for how all of this is her fault.
Then all of a sudden she heard a loud cry, like a cry of pain. Ginnny suddenly looked around but there was no one ariund.
"Who was it?" She pondered.
She started running, and running, then she heard it again, she continued hearing that same cry until she could trace it. She fnally got to a stream, there she found the owner of the voice.
She could not believe her eyes. There before her was was... She could not bring herself to say it. But she knew she had to believe it.
Yes it was Voledemorrt. His big,void, horrible self. He was very tall and skinny, and he was wearing a very long black cloak with a hood. ginny could not see his face but she could imagine he was the most ugliest thing ever, and she also smelt him, that raw vomit provoking smelll. But then sh eheard the cry again, but this time real close. she looked from Voldemort tand there and the floor beside him was Draco, kneeling on the floor, eyes closed and shaking like he was epileptic. All Ginny could do was screeeeammmmmmm.....
But when Voldemort looked away from Draco to her, she knew she had made the wrong move...