"Speaking of wands," one of her captures spoke in a gruff voice. "You won't be needing this." Reaching into her robe pocket, he pulled her wand out and tossed it to the far end of the alley.
"Funny you should say that," Ginny almost smiled. "Because I don't need it."
Ginny's booted foot slammed into the instep of the nearest attacker. As he grabbed his foot in pain, she raised her now free hand, palm spread, to the chest of the goon holding her other arm. He stumbled backwards into a pile of discarded trash, a smoking hold in his chest. This new development stunned the others for a only a few seconds. Soon they regained their composure and rushed Ginny together.
Raising her fist, Ginny hit the nearest on square in his hooded face. An ugly crunch was heard, but the man soon had other things to worry about as Ginny kicked out with her foot. The blow landed directly between his legs immobilizing him for good. Ginny was lifting her hand to freeze some of them when she was hit from behind with an Expilliramus counter-spell that sent her forward to her knees.
Before Ginny could even shake her head to clear it of the effects of the attack, the remaining assailants were upon her. "Bind her hands, tightly. It seems she possesses some dark magic that the master was unaware of."
One of them pushed her face into the ground as another began to chant the binding spell over her hands. "How is this possible, she was supposed to be a defenseless girl." One spoke as she was lifted to her feet.
"Never assume, it just makes an…" But the one she had kicked had climbed unevenly to his feet and placed a silencing spell on her.
"Never kick a man in the sweets love," He croaked out. All Ginny saw was him lift his wand before her world went black.
Draco ran as fast as he could. The feeling he had kept getting worse and worse. Finally reaching the alley, Draco took a deep breath and turned the corner. Five robed figures stood around a sixth that was laying on the ground. Not liking the look of things Draco drew his wand before speaking. "What's going on here?" He called out.
Instead of an answer, Draco got a cursed hurled at him. Not having time to deflect it, Draco dove behind a near by garbage can. "Leave the body," He heard one of the scream, followed by, "Get the girl."
'Ginny,' Draco's heart felt like it stopped. He knew that they were talking about her, but they apparated away before he could do anything to stop them. Draco put his wand away and rushed over to the fallen body. The large hole in his chest still smoked slightly. The hood obscured the man's entire face, but Draco didn't need to see who it was. Reaching for the left arm, he pushed back the long billowing sleeves. There, right above the elbow was what he had been looking.
The Dark Mark. "What do you want with her you sick bastard," Draco spoke to the empty alley. He had to find her. There was no way Draco was leaving the woman he loved in the clutches of the most evil wizard ever birthed. "Come on Draco, just think. You need a way to find her that's all." He started pacing back and forth across the alley, until his foot kicked a small piece of wood. Upon closer inspection he saw that it was Ginny's wand.
Picking it up he twirled it between his fingers. "I wish there was someway for you tell me what happened here." And then it hit him, "Maybe there is."
Running up the path from Hogsmeade, Draco made it back to the castle in record time. Slamming the doors open, he made his way up the stairs to the Room of Requirement. Finding it still activated, Draco raised his eyes to the ceiling. 'Thank you Lord,' He prayed silently. Twisting the knob, he found the door to still be locked, so he started pounding on it.
After a few minutes, Harry finally answered the door. Thankfully he was at least partially dressed. "What do you want Malfoy?" He asked angrily.
"Don't take that tone with me Potter; I actually need your help." Draco said as he pushed passed him.
"How did you even know I was in here?" Harry questioned, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Call it a lucky guess," Draco said as he began to pace again. "Now down to business, I know you see things, and I'm hoping you can see something that will help me." Draco tossed Ginny's wand to Harry who easily caught it.
"This is Ginny's wand," Harry exclaimed. "What have you done to her?" He screamed, advancing on Draco.
"I haven't done a bloody thing," Draco said as he dodged Harry's attack. "She was taken, and you are going to help me get her back."
Hearing these words come out of Draco Malfoy's mouth made Harry stop his assault. "What do you mean Ginny was taken, and how am I suppose to help?"
Growling in frustration, Draco began running his hand nervously through his hair. "I need you to do your vision thing. I need to find him, he took her!" Draco almost screamed.
"Who took who?" Hermione asked, emerging from the bathroom.
"Voldemort," Draco answered.
"Why does Voldemort want Ginny?" Harry asked, still standing there doing nothing. This made Draco angry.
"It doesn't matter what the wanker wants with her. What matters is that he has her, and I WANT HER BACK! How would you feel if you came into Hogsmeade and took your precious Hermione away from you?" Crossing the room, Draco grabbed Hermione's arm roughly, shaking her for emphasis.
"Let her go," Harry said angrily.
Draco shook her some more, "Not until you help,"
Before Draco could finish the sentence he found himself slammed up against the wall behind him. What was unusual though, was Harry was still on the other side of the room.
Draco lifted his hand and sent Harry flying back further across the room, and in the process landed hard on the floor coughing. "HARRY!" Hermione screamed.
"You're telekinetic?" Draco wheezed.
"What?" Harry asked, a confused look forming on his face. "What the hell did you do to me?"
But Draco wasn't listening. "He's telekinetic. He doesn't have premonitions, he can move things with his mind," He frantically mumbled to himself. Climbing to his feet Draco began to pace back and forth across the room once more. Harry and Hermione just sat there watching him. "Oh Ginny, love, how am I suppose to find you now if Potter can't see where they took you? Ginny, Ginny, I'm coming love," and with that Draco's eyes rolled back into his head and he once more crashed to the floor.
A/N: I've updated twice in one day aren't you proud?? And I might even get a third chapter up before I go to bed tonight, today has been an exceptional day when I had little homework, so I'm trying to write as much as I can, I hope you enjoy.