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˜"*°•.˜"*°• Trip down memory lane •°*"˜.•°*"˜
Currently Ginger was sat in potions class next to Regulus listen to Slughorn drabble on about a potion of some sort but when it came down to answering questions Slughorn always picked on her first ''Miss Green what are the ingredients used in a Veritaserum potion?'' Slughorn asks ''Well for a Veritaserum potion you will need a pinch of gillyweed, 2 pieces of Mandrake Root, one cup of Basilisk Venom, 2 drops of dragon blood, 2 shakes of unicorn horn powder, 1 scoop of bat dung, a squirt of worm guts and 1 scoop of crushed dragon bones.'' Ginger replies ''That is correct.'' Slughorn says.
''Of course, it is because she's favourited and little miss perfect.'' Evan Rosier says from across the room, everyone turns to look at him including ''Mr Rosier that will be quite enough.'' Slughorn scolds, the same feeling Ginger had on the train a few days ago is starting again of this time it's worse everything is stuffy she can't even breathe through her nose and the ache in her chest is so painful she has to clutch it ''Ginger is it happening again?'' Regulus asks and Ginger just nods her head, her body starting to shake ''Miss Green are you alright?'' Slughorn asks concerned but it's all fuzzy for Ginger so she just nods.
Soon enough Slughorn's attention is on the class again until Ginger's body collapse off the stool and she's curled up in a tight ball, rocking back and forth muttering things all over again ''Uh Professor.'' A random Hufflepuff calls ''Yes what is it?'' He asks ''Um is don't think Ginger's alright.'' She responds while pointing in Ginger's direction ''Right everyone don't do anything stupid I'm just going to get Madame Pomfrey and Mr Black please keep an eye on her in the meantime.'' Slughorn says while exiting the classroom.
Yet again Regulus is sat on the floor behind Ginger hugging her tightly and everyone is staring at them ''Don't stare at her it's only going to make things worse.'' Regulus tells them while Ginger scratches with one hand at her arm and the other tightly grabbing her throat, Regulus seeing this tries to ply Ginger's hand away from her throat, but she won't budge. Moments later Slughorn returns with Madame Pomfrey ''Oh Darling I told you I should've given you more medication.'' Madame Pomfrey says as she ducks down to Gingers level, grabbing her shaking hands ''Why don't you come with me, and we'll try and sort things out okay.'' Madame Pomfrey suggests while Regulus helps her lift Ginger up off the floor.
When Ginger arrives at the Hospital Wing her condition only get's worse, she took her medication with a shaking hand but keep falling asleep every five minutes and that's not to do with the medication, ''Oh sweetheart you are not doing well are you.'' Madame Pomfrey says while observing Gingers pale figure seeing as all the colour has drained from her body, Madame Pomfrey lays a palm against Gingers forehead and says ''I don't even need a thermometer to tell your heating up and badly.''
Ginger had been currently sat in the Hospital Wing for more than five hours, worsening as time ticked by and Madame Pomfrey had tried everything even trying to get Ginger to eat but that failed after Ginger swallowed and puked it up almost minutes later, Ginger couldn't swallow or anything. After classes had finished for the day Regulus had come to visit her ''How is she?'' Regulus asks Madame Pomfrey ''She not good sweetheart, she's only gotten worse since she's arrived here.'' Madame Pomfrey replies ''I don't get it she was absolutely fine this morning; she was smiling she ate her breakfast fine, she made it through her first two classes alright but during potions she became like this.'' Regulus says while lightly squeezing an unconscious Gingers hand.
Madame Pomfrey looked at the boy ''I know Darling, but you better get going dinners starting soon and Professor McGonagall is coming up here in a bit to check on her.'' Regulus nods letting go of Gingers hand. Hours later Ginger is asleep, and Madame Pomfrey is still checking up on her since she is still not getting better ''How is she Poppy?'' McGonagall as she walks around the side of Gingers bed ''Not good Minerva, Horace said she had a panic attack in the middle of potion and then Regulus Black told me she was clutching at her chest again and she only got worse when she arrived here and isn't getting better.'' Madame Pomfrey responds.
McGonagall strokes a palm over Gingers cheek ''The poor girl she didn't do anything to deserve it she's just a good a wizard as Purebloods and Half- Blood wizards and I remember that day she stumbled into my office repeating 'stop him, stop Evan Rosier.' Like it was yesterday.''
14-year-old Ginger had just turned the corner when a large hand covered her nose and mouth preventing her from screaming. When the hands were removed a wand was pressed into her neck and there stood in front of her was Evan Rosier ''Well, well, well if it isn't little Ginger Green.'' Evan said ''What do you want with me Evan I've done nothing to you.'' Ginger says ''I know you haven't my dear, but you see the problem is I don't like that you a mudblood is better than me a Slytherin pureblood.'' Evan says while roughly stroking Gingers cheek making her uncomfortable before he starts firing curse after curse at her each one hurting more than the last that was until a massive blinding light struck her in the chest making her clutch the extremely sore area and the pain was so bad, she collapsed and felt a shooting pain in her arm while Evan whispered in her ear ''This is what you get Mudblood.'' Before walking away. Once she was able to stand, Ginger limped her way over to McGonagall's office and lightly knocked on the door and once to was open she stumbled in repeating ''Stop him, stop Evan Rosier.'' Before she collapsed. McGonagall was alarmed at the sight of the girl who was bleeding basically everywhere, and her face was covered in bruises, a hand tightly clutched to her chest and the word Mudblood carved into her arm.
''I know and that night I saw her I felt sympathy for her because all that boy has done since they got here is make her life a living hell and she couldn't even tell a friend especially her best friend Regulus because she thought getting him involved would ruin his life.'' Madame Pomfrey says ''Yes that girl is selfless always put others safety and health before her own.'' McGonagall says.
