Chapter Fifty

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Note: I finally got some plot ideas! Now that I'm feeling better I'll try to update more often.

Ginny Weasley sat in front of a cherry dining room table, her posture tense and rigid. A cold cup of coffee sat in front of her, untouched.

Her boyfriend Mark sat across the table from her, completely silent. It was the first time in their relationship that they had simply sat in silence.

Tears streaked down her cheeks, though she tried to stop them. She had promised herself that she wouldn't cry. Not over Mark. But here she was, fighting back tears and choking on emotions.

"I can't believe you would do this to me." She whispered, her voice trembling with rage. "I left my family for you. I quit my job, for Merlin's sake! You said we'd get married and travel the world together. You said I'd never have to work another day in my life!"

Mark glanced up at her, a blank expression on his face. It was strange to see him without his usual arrogant smirk. At one point in time, she had loved his confidence and assertiveness. But now she was appalled by it.

"It was a one time thing." He murmured, his voice void of emotion.

"Bullshit." Ginny spat. "There were other girls, don't think that I don't know about them. I turned a blind eye on the fact that you were cheating on me, but not anymore."

Mark sighed.

"Honestly, Darling. I'm the kind of man that can't be tied down. You should have known that by now. The girls can't resist me, and who am I to deny them such pleasure?"

Ginny scowled.

"You're disgusting. You think those girls like you? They only like who you say you are. You lie and tell them you're rich, and that you travel the world. We both know that it's bullshit. Look at where we live! We live in a crappy, run down apartment, and we sleep on a mattress on the floor. Do you think they'd still like you if they knew you were a fraud?"

"Of course. They like me for my personality."

Ginny snorted.

"You're an arrogant piece of shit. No one could ever love you unless they're as shallow as you are."

Mark narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, we both know that you don't mean that, Darling."

"I absolutely do. I thought I knew what I wanted when I started dating you. I wanted to move out of my mom's house. I wanted to rebel, because I was so fucking sick of always following the rules. Everyone just expected me to follow them around blindly like a lost, well-behaved puppy. So I found the first guy I could, and convinced myself that I was in love with him."

Mark smirked.

"You're just as shallow as I am..." He whispered. "Your disgusting, blood traitor family doesn't even want you anymore."

Ginny's eyes blazed.

"Get out." She commanded, her voice low.

"What?"

"Get. Out."

Mark scowled.

"No! You filthy little bitch, how dare you even-"

Ginny cut him off by pulling out her wand and pointing it straight at his chest.

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