When it all falls apart

"Where was she?" A voice hard demanding voice asked.
"It was so bad Ron." Someone replied. "She was so...and Hermione was...there was so much blood." Hermione, Ginny remembered them both being brought to Lucius so long ago...He had wanted Hermione, he gave Ginny to the servants. She almost thought she had it better. Mione only had to deal with Lucius, the sick fuck. Ginny had to deal with every sick fantasy that every fucking death eater had, including the prestige master himself. Then when they tried to escape, Ginny had asked Hermione for help. All she had said was they would anger Lucius. Ginny remembered that as clear as day. One of the only things she could remember was her friends betrayal.
"Neville so help me if you do not tell me exactly what the hell condition you found her in." The demanding voice asked again.
"He is TRAUMATIZED!" A female voice said breaking into the conversation.
"You know exactly what that man is capable of" the voice responded lowly. It was more intimidating than before. "I need to know if she is simply in a catatonic state from her expieriances or if she's trapped in a curse"
"Well yelling for information isn't helpful" a familiar voice said calmly.
"Ron?" Ginny harshly whispered without opening her eyes. "Is it really you?"
"Bloody hell!" Ron rushed over to Ginny "gin are you awake?" Her eyes slowly opened and took in her surroundings. Ron, Neville, some girl she hadn't seen before, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zambini, and none other than Draco Malfoy were all looking at her.
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