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Chapter 22. part two

“Another horcrux gone!” Lucius fumed. Cissy repeated the sentence to me. Her ear was now pressed to the door, while I was sitting against the couch, listening to the news she repeated.

Another week had passed, and we had started a system. We’d take turns eavesdropping next to the door. Once someone’s ear was too sore, we’d trade.

I smiled. Harry was still fighting evil, even when I was locked up. Now, normally, that thought wouldn’t make people smile, but I was glad. He was another step closer to ridding the world of Voldemort and rescuing me.

“The Department of Magical Law Enforcement is still looking for you…muggles are noticing the destruction Voldemort’s caused…” Narcissa muttered. I smiled, surprisingly. It was about mid-day, and I was staring at the sun-
drenched ground outside the small window.

“Blah, blah, blah.” Cissy said rolling her eyes and moving away from the door to the couch.

My smile got bigger and I went to sit beside her.

“I think it’s Valentine’s Day.” I told her, making conversation. She looked at me, a smile forming on her face.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” she told me. I smiled.

“There’s supposed to be a ball today. At Hogwarts I mean.” I said quietly. My smile vanished instantly. Harry was going to take me.

“You’re sad.” Cissy said quietly. It wasn’t a question.

“Harry was going to take me.” I told her simply. She sighed.

“I’m sorry Ginny, I-” BANG! We both jumped as the door flew open and someone toppled into the room.

“Peter Pettigrew?!?” I asked at the same time as Cissy. He stumbled up, and he was shaking from head to toe.

“Th-the D-Dark L-lord would l-like t-to s-see you…W-W-Weasley.” he stuttered. I automatically tensed, not wanting to go anywhere that ‘The Dark Lord’ was in the same sentence with.

“Why?” I challenged. Pettigrew was startled, so he looked off the floor and at me.

“I c-can-n-not tell you th-that,” He said in what he supposed was a tough voice, “j-just f-follow m-me.” he ordered, turning for the door. I snorted, made sure my wand was in my pocket (the stupid Death Eaters still didn’t realize I had it), and got off the couch.

“Ginny!” Cissy whispered. I looked back at her. “What if you don’t come back?” she asked quietly. I felt my eyes widen.

“Hmm…how about you come with me?” I asked, “If you want to, I mean.”

“I don’t think they’d like that.” She whispered.

”So?” I countered. She laughed slightly.

“Well, I guess it would be the smartest thing to do…” she said getting up. I nodded, grabbed her hand, and we walked out of the room.

After we passed through the basement that was almost as gloomy and boring as the room I’d been stuck in, we entered into what obviously was the kitchen. And, even though I’d been stuck for months here in this house, I
couldn’t help but marvel at the upstairs. The walls of the kitchen was white, boring but elegant. there were counters, a huge dining table-it held at least twenty chairs-, and above the middle was a massive chandelier (which was all candles).

I heard a grunt and looked at yet another door. Pettigrew was standing there, waiting for me and Cissy.

There's going to be a part three to this, because I have writers block and this is as much as I could muster. I hope it's okay :/

Bye, Thanks for reading!
~Sydnie