- Rating:
- PG
- House:
- The Dark Arts
- Characters:
- Draco Malfoy Ginny Weasley Lord Voldemort
- Genres:
- Angst Action
- Era:
- Multiple Eras
- Stats:
-
Published: 06/07/2002Updated: 06/07/2002Words: 740Chapters: 1Hits: 404
- Chapter Summary:
- Songfic Sequel to “Don’t Lose My Number” Ginny has just left Billy to search for Voldemort. Sources have led her to the abandoned moors in Scotland. Will she be able to find him before winter takes her life. Read on to find out what happens to her in her quest to stop the evils of Voldemort from destroying the world.
- Posted:
- 06/07/2002
- Hits:
- 404
- Author's Note:
- UGH! This thing took me too long to write and came out too short! Don't worry though, I've got the sequel to this one almost done and will be much MUCH longer. *beams happily* Ah well, on with the show, ENJOY!
Ice Queen
It was the beginning of winter when she escaped the Dark Forces after her defeat of Neville. Yet now the leaves had fallen. The skies were cold, bleak, and grey. The night was constantly closing in on the shortening, wavering days. The birds had long ago flown away to warmer shores. Oh how she wished she could do as they did. Just spread wings and fly away, away from the sorrow, anger, hate, and fear of the world Voldemort was creating. Alas she knew that she could do no such thing and stop thinking those thoughts since they only made things worse. Yes she had to have hope, but that hope had to be something that would help the people of the world and not just for her gain. She had to remember Billy and the rest of the world that was counting on her. She had to keep their hope alive through her. Keeping her head up she was forced to continue. Winter was almost at its height and she had to find shelter before the Ice Queen got a good foothold on the land and froze her to death.
When leaves have fallen
And skies turn to grey
The night keeps on closin’
In on the day
A nightingale sings a song of farewell
You’d better hide for her freezing hell
On cold wings
She’s coming
You’d better
Keep moving
For warmth
You’ll be longing
Again
Come on, just feel it
Don’t you, see it?
You’d better believe it
Looking around on the moors of Scotland at where her quest had led her. The whole land was once alive and beautiful but now they are barren and waste. She tried to find shelter with the people she gained information from, but for fear they refused. So reluctantly she would hide under any and all logs and holes she could find that were suitable for shelter that she could find. The thought of dying now that the mission was almost fulfilled was unbearable. All she had to do now was find Voldemort and kill him. The thought seemed so simple that it was all that was driving her forward now. She hadn’t eaten for a day or two and the wind was bringing a smell like rain and the feel of extreme cold.
When she embraces
Your heart turns to stone
She comes at night when you’re all alone
And when she whispers your blood shall run cold
You’d better hide before she finds you
Whenever she is raging
She takes all life away
Haven’t you seen?
Haven’t you seen
The ruins of our world
Whenever she is raging
She takes all life away
Haven’t you seen?
Haven’t you seen
The ruins of our world
Just then a lantern’s light was seen at the end of the path near the horizon. Hoping for friends since the Death Eaters rarely came to the barren and empty lands. That was because the only occupants were weak and sickly fugitives at their last hopes of freedom that typically died anyway. She stood there, dumb and numb from her lack of food and the cold. Finally a carriage came to a stop in front of her. To her dismay it was a Death Eater on patrol for any daring or bold freelancers. It all happened so fast she couldn’t stop him or defend herself. Before she knew it she was bloody and chained in the back of the carriage. Luckly for her, though, the carriage shielded her from the wind as the first yet late snow of winter began to fall. She also had a bowl of water and a loaf of bread with a small amount of cheese and fish. For now, imprisonment was the best thing to happen to her in three days.
She covers the earth with her breathtaking cloak
The sun awakes and melts it away
The world now opens its eyes and sees
The dawning of a new day
On cold wings
She’s coming
You’d better
Keep moving
For warmth
You’ll be longing
Again
Come on
Just feel it
Don’t you
See it?
You’d better believe
Whenever she is raging
She takes all life away
Haven’t you seen?
Haven’t you seen
The ruins of our world?
Whenever she is raging
She takes all life away
Haven’t you seen?
Haven’t you seen
The ruins of our world?
The End coming soon is “Caged” followed by “Dark Wings”