The year comes to a closer end. Hermione also have been petrified.
Dumbledore has been escorted out and Hagrid has been arrested. More rules have been set forth on top of that.
"ALL STUDENTS PLEASE RETURN TO YOUR HOUSE AND TEACHERS MEET ON THE SECOND FLOOR," comes from the overhead. I run to the second floor and Harry with Ron appear.
"Who did they take?" One professor asks.
"Ginny Weasley," McGonagal replies. "Hogwarts is officially closed. Let the girl's family know."
I turn to Ron and sign for him to find a professor to help us and meet me in Myrtle's bathroom. Yes, I know sign language.
It was the way us Weasley kids can plan without anyone else knowing what we're up to. I run to Myrtle's bathroom.
"How did you die?" I ask her. Harry, Ron, and Lockhart arrives.
"I was crying because some girls were to teasing me," she cries. "And then there was a voice, and I told them to go away. When I turned, I saw these yellow eyes. And then I died."
"This sink?" I check. She nods her head. I sing in Parsle Tongue, "Open the passage for me."
It does as I requested. It comes apart.
"The bloody gift," Ron mutters. "You first."
"But I can die," Lockhart whines.
"Better you than us," Harry states.
"Wimps," I mumble and jump in. I scream in joy as I go down the pipes.
It's like a slide honestly. I land on a pile of bones. Ewww. I wipe myself off.
"Abi," Ron calls.
"It's safe," I inform them. "Hurry up. I'm going on ahead."
I ignore the protests from above and run to help my sister. I arrive at a giant metal door. Harry appears.
"Where...?"
"They're help up. Open."
The door flies open and I spot Ginny. I run straight to her. I touch her hand.
"She's freezing," I tell him.
"Oh yes she is," someone new states. I look to see a sixteen year old with brownish black hair and brown eyes.
"Tom Riddle," Harry gasps. "Can you help?"
"Why? With Ginny dying, I'm coming back."
I notice he has Harry's wand and I pull out mine.
"You better save my sister or else," I threaten.
"You know the way to save her."
I reach into my pocket and feel the paper. Tom Riddle smirks.
"What is he talking about?" Harry asks. I pull it out.
"Life of precious. Thee..."
Harry pulls it away. Harry questions Riddle until the baskalist is released.
"Only the boy," Tom orders. I stand up and start singing in Parsle Tongue.
"Come away from him. Ignore thy mast..."
Tom smacks my face, causing me to stop. The baskalist starts chasing after Harry.
Fawkes flies in and drops the Sorting Hat. The Phoenix starts gauging out the beast's eyes.
"He can still hear," Tom states. Harry takes off running with the creature following him. I open my mouth to sing, but Tom hits me again.
"You will serve me one way or another," he states. I spit in his face and kneel next to Ginny. I pick up the piece of paper.
"Life of precious. Thee shall not know pain. Thy shall be free. For I thy's pain."
When I finish singing this, my head starts to spin. I topple over and I see Harry run over. The world goes dark quickly.
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Odd Weasley
FanfictionAbi Weasley is Ginny's twin. But she is sorted into Slytherin. With Draco Malfoy already a problem, what would her first year be like?