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Harry Potter NR.1

Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: zimbi, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

searching for her in a deep thicket of woods, which was where she'd hidden herself for the past week. They were miles away from London, the Ministry, and the Order. Suspicious, Ginny drew her wand. There was no way anyone could find her. She'd traveled so far away on purpose and she was far too protected. It couldn't be the real Fabian and Gideon. "What's your sister's name?" she asked. "Molly Weasley," one answered, seeming to understand that she was asking to prove his identity. "And her children are Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George, Ron, and soon to be…Ginny." "It really is you," she breathed with relief. Tears brimmed her eyes. "We're not here to hurt you. We are here to help you." Ginny closed her eyes and leapt forward to embrace them both, only to open her eyes to find nothing in front of her again. She turned and saw that her uncles were still standing there, quite untouched. They faced her again with sad smiles. Her easy breathing ceased entirely and it was all she could do to ease the rising panic attack that'd been threatening for days. "You're dead." They nodded. She began to pace slowly, and they allowed her to think. It explained why they could get passed her enchantments. She knew they were not ghosts. She didn't what they were or how they'd gotten here but she knew she was familiar with it. They were just like Harry had been, years ago. The ring on her hand felt ice cold. "Am I the only one that can see you?" "Yes." "It's the ring isn't it? The ring ... brings you back. That's why Dumbledore was so interested in it. He knew." "It works by turning it," Gideon said. "Dumbledore spoke to us about it not long before we died. He thought it prudent that we should be aware. He mentioned you had it and that you might one day need some guidance." "And here we are," added Fabian. "Your uncles to the rescue." Ginny nodded, processing it all. Not only did she have a ring that could bring back the dead, she had two. And one was still a horcrux. "So tell us. That box, what's inside of it?" "The ring," Ginny answered. They gave her confused looks as they clearly saw the one on her finger and she explained why she had both. Together they inspected the box and Fabian and Gideon's more experienced mind helped her analyze how to possibly open it. They gave many suggestions before coming to one that made sense. "It looks as though it needs a potion to be poured over it. Don't the engravings look sort of a like a reservoir of some kind? Like they could be filled." Gideon agreed. "But where is she going to get ingredients, let alone find a place to brew it? It'd be a suicide mission." "I could bring it to Snape," Ginny said, although thinking she probably couldn't. He would more than likely curse on sight. "Talk about a suicide mission. He's a Death Eater, Ginny, there's no way he would help you." "And even if you could find him he's always surrounded by other Death Eaters. Spying after him would be dangerous." "Honestly, he's probably looking to kill ...