Title: Animagus
Rating: R
Dedicated: To Ginny65432, for all your lovely reviews
Ginny was pacing a long the shore of the great river. She took of her shoes and put her feet in.
Where are we going? She thought, depressed. We don't even know if we're going the right way? Maybe we aren't going the right way, maybe we should turn around!
Ginny let out a frustrated groan before sitting on the sand, playing in the water with her feet. She was so bored, and wished that she had something to do.
She looked around to see if anyone was watching her, no one was. Draco was still sleeping, his back turned toward her.
Should I do it? She asked herself. She decided she would. She took off her shirt and jeans and dove into the warm river. She dunked her head under, and shook her hair all around. She dove to the bottom and hit the sand, and rocks. She pushed up with her feet sending her rapidly out of the water.
She giggled, and floated on her back for a while.
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Draco was awakened from his sleep by a loud splash. He rolled over and he saw the littlest Weasley practically naked swimming in the river. He felt something hardening and groaned silently.
Why the fuck did the stupid bint have to be so damn hot? He growled angrily to himself. He rolled back over onto his side, so the Weaslette couldn't torture him with something he couldn't have.
About a half hour later Ginny came out of the River and laid in the sun to dry, making sure to keep a close watch. When she felt like she was dry enough she slowly slipped into her clothes, and decided to wake Draco up.
A wicked idea crossed her mind, and she bent over him and kissed him, a bit timidly, on the lips.
Draco felt the kiss, and kissed her back turning the kiss from timid to passionate. He grabbed the back of her head and she fell on top of him. Draco's tongue coaxed her to open up her lips for him, which she did. They laid there kissing for sometime, until Ginny broke away. Her face turned a pretty shade of pink.
"I think we should, you know, get going…" she muttered.
Draco smirked, and nodded. They were on their brooms, and flew into the morning sky.
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The man sat in his chair, his head rested in his hands, still crying.
"Pull yourself together!" Screamed his wife said she came bursting into the room. "I told you that it would end this way, didn't I?" she asked her voice laced with anger.
The man nodded his head, not daring to meet the furious face of his wife.
"Look at me when I talk to you" she shrieked angrily, talking to him as he if he was a small child.
The man looked up at her and winced. His wife's eyes were almost black from fury, her face was flushed, and her lips were quivering.
"I didn't know…" he whispered to her. This seemed to enrage the woman more.
"Don't give me that" the wife snapped "I told you!"
The man looked down and covered his face.
The woman glared at him, before turning and walking out of the room.
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Dumbledore sat back and watched as the students filed into the Great Hall. They all took seats at their tables until all but two seats were filled.
Dumbledore cleared his throat.
"Sonorous" he cried.
"Good evening students" he said, his voice louder than everyone else's. "I want to tell you something, very important."
All the children looked at him with expectant eyes.
"I want to talk to you about the war that will happen when Voldemort attacks."
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Ginny was flying ahead of Draco, looping and twirling with her broom, a happy smile on her face. She dove for ground, than came swooping out laughing to herself.
Both of them saw ground, and looked at each other. They landed, and got off their brooms.
They were lost, again, but neither of them cared. They both lay down on the ground, Draco's arm around her. She snuggled into his chest, feeling safe, no matter how dangerous their situation was. They looked at the sunset, both of them wondering what they were doing, and who they were. Ginny was the first one to fall asleep in Draco's arms.
When morning came they both woke up and started on their journey, only this time they started to walk.
They walked for at least 10 miles before finding a small town, where they were able to get a room for one, and some dinner, for theirs had run out a few nights ago. The second they were done eating they fell into the queen sized bed and fell asleep. Ginny was too tired to complain that it was improper to share a bed with him.
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"Hello again, Ginevra" Delia smiled.
"Why are you always here?" Ginny asked her, a little upset. "Why can't I just have normal dreams about Draco? Or about pretty little ponies? Why does it always have to be with you telling me that I'm going off top fight the world, and be a hero?"
Delia laughed "It isn't my fault; it was who you were born to be."
"Well, why couldn't I have been born someone else?" she grunted.
Delia smiled at her "Don't worry, this time I just came to chat."
"About what?" Ginny asked her.
"About anything you want, about any questions you have for me."
Ginny thought a moment. "Who am I?"
Delia looked confused. "You are Ginevra Rowena Weasley." She answered.
"That's not what I meant. When I was eleven and I went to try on the sorting hat, it told me that it didn't know where to place me. It told me that I should belong in Gryffindor, for my brave heart, but it said that I was also cunning and sly. It also said that what it thinks is that I belong in Ravenclaw, because I have so much of Rowena in me, not in the way I looked, but in the way I acted. What house were you in?"
"I wasn't in a house" answered Delia.
"Really?" Ginny asked.
"Really."
"Oh well, then you can't really answered my question can you?"
Delia shook her head, no.
"I have a few more." Does this mean that I'm er, well related to Draco?"
Delia shook her head no, once again. "Of course not! Darius and I were not able to have children, I was barren."
"Oh" Ginny said "I'm sorry."
"Don't be" Delia replied.
"This is my last question, actually it was my first but you didn't answer. Why me?"
Delia looked away. "You were chosen. The goddess has had her eye upon you ever since you were born. She has taken great interest in you Ginevra."
"Who is the goddess?" Ginny asked her.
"I can't tell you. I wish you luck on the rest of your journey!"
And Delia disappeared.
She keeps doing that Ginny thought to herself. Only this time Ginny didn't wake up. She stood up off the rock that she always seemed to sit on, and really looked around her. She saw a little pond, with a small waterfall, beds of roses, but they were the strangest things, they had no thorns. Ginny reached out to touch one and felt so refreshed. She wasn't hungry or tired or anything. She took a few for the road. She continued walking down the path, and again saw another bed of roses, but these were black with twisted vines and sharp looking thorns. Ginny knew she shouldn't touch them, but they held such a compelling look about them. She reached out her hand, and was pricked by a thorn, but that didn't stop her. She touched the rose, and it came alive. It snaked up her arm, leaving red marks on her arm were the thorns cut her. The rose went down her arm again, making the marks deeper. When the rose fell of there was a picture on her arm. It was of a blood red rose, twisting around a serpent. On the stem of the rose it said something. Ginny looked harder.
"La Diosa" she whispered out loud, The Goddess. She looked at the serpent seeing if there was something on that, there was.
El Dio, the god. Ginny traced the picture with her finger, before falling back to reality.
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Ginny woke up, and looked down at her arm, and there it was just as how she saw it in her dream, the tattoo that bound her to The Goddess, she smiled and went into the inn's shower.
She slowly stripped, and turned the water on. She stepped inside ad closed her eyes, feeling so good to take a shower. She spent at least a half an hour in there before getting dressed, than walking out.
She saw Draco still sleeping; she went over and woke him up.
"Go take a shower, we need to go."
He yawned, and nodded, but went back to sleep.
Ginny groaned in frustration, she kept waking him up, until he listened to her.
They left the inn, and continued the rest of their journey on foot.
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Hermione was sitting in the library. She had stacks of books sitting in front of her, about the war to come. If her friend was going to help fight and start it, she was going to help fight and end it!
She was reading a book called "The Last War" by an anonymous source, when she suddenly found what she was looking for. She jumped out of her chair and rain out of the library, not listening to Madame Pince telling her to come back because she had to check the book out.
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Harry was sitting in the common room playing chess with Ron.
"Pawn to D5" Ron said. The pawn moved, and took Harry's Queen. Harry looked down at the chess board, he really wasn't in the mood to play but Ron had asked him.
"Queen to E4" Harry said.
"Harry?" Ron asked looking at him as if he had hit his head. "I just took your queen."
"Oh" Harry said looking down at the chessboard seeing that this indeed was the truth.
"Bishop to E4" he corrected himself.
"Knight to E4" Ron said, about to explode. "Checkmate" he cried out triumphantly when the knight broke the bishop in half.
"Good game, Ron" Harry said, before getting up, and walking out of the Common Room, leaving a very confused Ron stranded there to pick up all the chess pieces.
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"God Weasley, can't you just change your shape into something with a tracking device?" Draco asked for the 45th time that hour.
"Well if you would have let me stop for direction we wouldn't be having this problem now, would we?" she shor back.
"Oh right!" Draco started sarcastically "because I'm sure that if we went up to someone and asked them were Lord Voldemort's castle is they wouldn't put us in an insane asylum."
Ginny stared at him than stuck her tongue out, before realizing something.
She let out a shriek of happiness.
"What is it now Weasley?"
"I know where Lore Voldemort is!" she cried.
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"Are you sure?" Dumbledore asked Hermione. "Are you positive that, that is where he is hiding?"
Hermione shook her head fervently.
"He's hiding in the chamber of secrets Professor, I'm sure of it!"
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