HE saw her, at first he didnt even recognise her. She had changed. Yes she had changed, ALOT! Her red beautiful hair had turned greyish-brown. Her nice, fresh skin had turned sand brown and her lovely glowing face had turned to almost the opposite.
He groaned in pain. Pin all over his body, his head, hies legs, his hands especially his temple. Oh how it throbbed. HE collapsed on the dirty ground, not taking conscience of the pain. He remembered just how minuted ago he had been tryng to fight him off, but now here he was, trying to survive.
Should he even try, shouldnt he let go?
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Immediately he heard the scream he looked up. His vision was blured and un focused but he could see her see him, see her run see him laugh.
The feeling he felt was so unexplainable.
"Noo, le-eave h-er!" He tried saying as he crawled helplessly on the dirty ground. But he was waayyy too far from them. He watched them pathetically. She was still runnin, running, buthe was still laughing and catching up on her without even an effort.
'NOOOO!NOOO! He cant do it!'
Yes h knew what he(Voldemort) was going to do. Yes he knew, he(V.) had told him.
He was going to kill Ginny.
The thought of that sent cold painful shivers down his spine.
It hurt.
But he was so helpless, and and so weak. He was dying. Yes whatever Voldeort had been doing to him earlier was for his death.
But Ginyy?
She-she, can she? Can she die?
Should she die?
Is it her portion to die?
Did she deserve death at a young age?
She was the girl that ......
Immediately he remembered rush of unbelievable and uncomrehensive energy and force rushe din him...even he himself coul dnot believe it...
MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE PLZ 😄
She saw him. Yes she did. At first she could not believe her eyes, but she new that it was true. She stopped running. And stood there, her jaw droped open in surprise. Even Vldemort had stopped chasng her. Even him was looking at him. She could not see his face under that huge horrid hood.
He, he was now growing taller and taller. She could not believe what she was looking at. Just meters away from her, stood Draco. Well something that looked like Draco. He, he had turned into dragon, about the same height as Voldemort. Into a red dragon, breathing fire. The only was someone could know it was Draco was by the beautiful silver eyes the dragon had, standing out from the red all over him. Ginny gaped, she could no believe what was happening. Thoughs, so many thoughts ran around her head. But she only uttered one.
‘Harry…’ She uttered softly.
Then suddenly in a mono second, Draco, well the dragon looked at her then started running towards her. Fear, horror, pain, regret,stupefaction etc. Ran through her head in what seemed like a moment in time. The feeling she felt had no words to describe it. Fear? It was more than fear. Surprise? Nope. It was more on the horror side.
The dragon suddenly swooped by her, swooping her on his back. Then suddenly voldemort suddenly shouted in anger like he had not noticed what had happened. But Draco(Dracgon if you like😉) never stopped running, with Ginny on his back…
“Trust me…” Came a very deep but nice voice, a voice that Ginny was sure belonged to Dracgon (Lol).
All she could say was “I wish, I really wish…”
All this happened in just Moments, just moments, but what about what is to come…
He finally opened his eyes. He had been awake for so long, but was too tired, too tired to get up.
Was that really the reason? No not really.
Trythfully he was too scraed too afraid to face reality once, too afraid…
He looked around, his sight hadn’t gotten better, but he could see around him. He was lying on grass and around him stood rocks, huge grey rocks. HE looked up, the sky was bright blue, wit a few white clouds, but the sun was not shining , it was covered by a few clouds. He looked around once more, all he could see were rocks and rocks.
Were was she? He thought.
With the fear of that he quickly got up, but immediately he got up he sat fell back down to the ground. His foot had never stopped hurting, along with the rest of his body. All he felt was pain.
Pain. What was the point of living?
H didn’t even want to find an answer to the question.
HE sat up and thought about what had happenened the day before. It all made him sick. everything. Everything. All of it.
HE finally managed to get up. He then managed to fing he, bhind an hugerock, crouched down, sleeping like a baby.
The thought brought a spark of happiness to his soul. He smiled as he watched her. The first time he had smiled in a long time. He sat down before her and continued to watch her. She looked so helpless, tired, even weak. The though brought sorrow to his soul, it was because of him, all because of him.
“Ginny…” He uttered softly as he tried so hard to keep the tears from coming.
“Ginny…” He uttered once more, but this time he dared to stroke her cheek. It was stone cold, it felt fragile, very fragile. Then the tears came, they came, they came in such a rush that even he himself could not keep them under control.
Pain. So much pain. Life was not worth living. He wanted to die. All of a sudden death looked like paradise.
Yes now he had decided.
“I’m sorry Ginny…” He said, and got up before he could say or do anymore.
He walked down and down the hill down to the river, for the first time Draco Malfoy was helpless.