Resorted

Chapter Sixty-Nine

First off, I'd like to say that Helen McCrory was an amazing actress and my heart goes out to her family.

Secondly, this was not intentional.
I thought about scrapping this storyline and changing the character, considering what has happened. But, I have decided to keep it, I hope you can respect my decision for what I do with my version of characters

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The Night Before

"Ginny!" Luna tried once, rushing after her as fast as her small legs could carry. "Ginerva Molly Weasley stop!" She shouted to Ginny, uncaring it was the dead of a cold night in Febrary (the day before the Sixth Year's had the Aquamenti lesson). "Why are you running from me?"

Panicking, Ginny tried to keep her tears in, hands clenching as she shook violently. "O-one minute, p-please!" Begged Ginny, and Luna gave it her, allowing Ginny to turn the corner and go into a classroom.

She fought against the thing inside her that captured her soul. "No" she whispered, hands clutching at her hair, "No... you're not coming out. I-I won't let you, I won't!" Sliding to the ground, she brought her knees up, rocking back and forth, hysterical tears sliding down her swearing face.

"Stop panicking girl!" Narcissa jumped out, unable to be inside any longer.

Shaking herself off, Narcissa instinctively brushed down her dress like dinner had just been finished. "If you do that again, try and resist, it will have dire consequences!"

"M'sorry if I don't believe you're a good guy anymore." Sniffled Ginny, her head aching, breathe heavy and sweat still pouring out.

Narcissa scoffed, "I've never claimed to be on the light side, I never claimed to be on the Dark Lord's. I have done this for my son, and my son alone!"

"What does Black have to do with this?" Snapped Ginny, louder than she intended- it didn't matter how loud she was, Luna heard everything from the other side of the door anyway.

"Because of Potter!" She yelled back and Ginny was silenced like a zipper across her mouth or tape forcefully covering it. "You know how they look at each other: my son deserves happiness!"

"And you think this is the way to give it to him? Getting yourself burried in two weeks so you'll die from suffocating when you return?"

Silent, Ginny continued, "How did you even return to your body in the first place, when we visited Diagon Alley?"

Softly, sighing and tired, Narcissa truthfully answered her, "Severus helped with that. It was a potion, a one use potion that he created. He said it was 'for fun', but I am thankful for him." Tears still gleaming in her brown eyes, Ginny gave a watery smile, which was quickly wiped off when the door opened.

Barging in, Luna stumbled through the door and loudly closed it behind her. "W-what is this!" She squealed loudly, looking between Narcissa and Ginny.

"Hello, Luna." Narcissa scrunched her nose up looking down at Luna but tried to keep her tone fine.

"Yes, auntie, hello... the Wackspurts are delighted to see you but I think it's important to ask why you are a spectre." She greeted back, with the same airy tone but not the straight, dreamy look on her face.

"Now obliviate her." Narcissa told Ginny who was looking between the two. She never knew they were related.

"Ginny?"