Lady Darkness | By : AngstPuppies Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Voldemort/Ginny Views: 16452 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Lady Darkness
Author: Emcee
and rain
Summary: Being posessed by Tom Marvolo Riddle changed Ginny Weasley forever,
in ways no one could imagine.
Author's Notes: Thanks to Pablo for the beta. Lyrics in the
chapter title from "Red Right Hand" by Nick Cave.
Disclaimer: "Harry Potter" and the characters, places and things related to it do not belong to me. They are from the brilliant mind of JK Rowling. They belong to her and her publishers. I am not making any profit from this fan fiction.
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Prologue: 'He'll rekindle all those dreams it took you a lifetime
to destroy.'
It started slowly. First in dreams, haunting her slumber. Those cool, calculating blue eyes staring right into her heart. Spattered ink that turned to blood, seeping not into parchment, but into her flesh.
Then, the thoughts came unbidden during the days. During the long lectures, she would drift off to her own world: the world she shared with him, the place in her soul that no one else could touch.
Ginevra Molly Weasley always felt she was a good girl. She did her chores, she listened to her parents. She never thought of doing anything more wicked than sneaking out of the house to practice Quidditch.
Then He had happened. Tom Marvolo Riddle. He had ripped into her soul, claimed it as his own. He twisted her as he wanted her and she would never be the same again.
Everyone believed she was fine. Ginny had spent part of the summer after first year seeing a Soul Healer at St. Mungo's. She stayed quiet throughout the sessions, agreeing with whatever the he said. Nothing anyone said would change what she had become.
No one knew anything was wrong with Ginny simply because she didn't know anything was wrong. The thoughts were buried so deep inside, blackening her heart and poisoning her blood. She no longer belonged to herself.
She belonged to him.
And Ginny didn't care.
When she woke up late at night haunted by the dreams of lying in the Chamber of Secrets, she no longer cried. She didn't curl up, begging them to go away.
She snuck through the corridors, making her way to the library. She sat on the floor, between the st of of the Restrictectiection, reading all the books she could.
In her third year, when Lord Voldemort was brought back, Ginny felt no joy. It was not her Tom who had been revived in that cemetery. It was a creature that had no memory of her. It was just... not.
So she kept on toiling. She kept searching through the Restricted Section, through Knockturn Alley. The secret lay somewhere. She knew it. The way to bring her Dark Lord back.
And no one knew. Not a soul discovered that Ginny Weasley planned to bring Tom Riddle back. She kept her secrets well. She maintained her crush on Potter until it had grown excruciatingly annoying to do so. He didn't seem to notice the change.
In her fourth year, Ginny almost started to believe her act herself. She joined Dumbledore's Army. She began to date Michael Corner, and then Dean Thomas. She fought alongside Potter in the Department of Mysteries. She cried with joy when Sirius was brought back from the dead.
But still... She wouldn't let either Michael or Dean touch her. She went to the Restricted Sectiate ate at night. She had dreams where she throttled Potter with her bare hands, Tom laughing beside her.
In the last week of her fifth year, there it was. What she had been looking for since exiting the Chamber of Secrets was right in front of her. As she looked down into the book, she knew.
She knew Tom had held this very book in his hafiftfifty-five years earlier. It was this very book that told him how to preserve himself and how to bring himself back out.
In that instant, Ginny Weasley made a decision. She knew this was going to change her irrevocably. And still, in her heart, it was all too simple.
She would bring him back. She would make him whole again. She would take his hand and bow before him. She would serve her Dark Lord obediently. She would be his most loyal follower.
She would not just be his servant, but his lover. She would join him in the dark. Together, they would bring the rest of the world to join them.
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