Chapter 13
I went through the doors, and up to reception, surely there must be someway to get this done as fast and painless as possible. But beside the fact that I was terrified of St. Mungos, I hated getting any examinations, healthwise. I mean I was almost admitted here after my first year. Taking a breath, after reliving Dumbledore coming to my aid on that. I ran my hand through my hair, and got in line.
Person after person went through it and then it was my turn to speak with the receptionist.
"May I help you?" a gravely voice conjured.
"Yes sorry, I'm here for an appointment?"
"Name?"
"Ginny Weasley"
"I don't seem to have you here"
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"Riddle?"
"'Mione we'll talk about it later somewhere private."
"Alright..." she said opening the door we walked out forgetting to change our hair back to the fake colors it was before and the press started taking pictures left and right "Lovely" she sighed.
"How could I forget to change us back..."
"It doesn't matter, they've already seen us."
Trying to get away but finding no loophole out of this she looked at me and said "coin."
She had already activated hers and I did the same. We could feel the pressure of the press bearing down on us.
"Ginny what are you doing leaving Malfoy manor? Does Harry know you are here?"
Bollocks h...
Chapter 12
I went downstairs where Hermione was reading, she looked up at me, I could tell that she had been crying as well, but despite all that she smiled.
"Feel better?" she said closing the book.
"Only just" I said sitting down in one of the large ebony armchairs. I looked at her and then she bit her lip and asked "Are you sure you are alright?"
"I'm fine" I said looking into the fire that was crackling obscenely loud.
"No you aren't, Gin, I can tell when you aren't" she said sipping some tea.
"Fine would it be better if I just broke down and cried and was pathetic for thinking that he would believe me and that it wasn't Malfoy who sen...
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