AN - my second fan fic, slightly different from my first for those who read it, it involves tom and ginny, but it will be a bit dark and maybe violent since he has just won the war, but there will also be romance...

Seeking the Light

Prologue

Ginny's body shook in terror at the sight before her. When she had seen Harry confront Voldemort she had ran towards them trying to think of how she could stop what was going to happen, that was when that fatal spell had been cast. Harry had dropped at her feet whilst Voldemort had been saved by his servant, Peter Pettigrew. Ginny laughed, it had been the only use Pettigrew could have had, to die for his master. The master who was standing before her now, with a cold look of triumph and a smirk that seemed to be everlasting. The terror subsided in her as she continued to laugh hysterically, if the prophecy Harry had told her was correct then the Wizarding World as it was known today had just been destroyed. A glint of silver caught her eye and she began to crouch, she could see the muggle pocket knife in Harry's inner robes, ending her life could be the only thing to save her from the hell she had suddenly descended into. A hand gripped her wrist in a vice-like hold. Ginny tried to free herself; she was being prevented from picking up the knife. Looking up she flinched as her eyes made contact with the dark brown eyes of Tom Riddle with the slightest tints of red.

He looked at her and smirked yet again. 'I haven't seen you for so long Ginny yet you still wanted to prolong our meeting, that isn't very nice of you.' Ginny closed her eyes at the mocking tone in his voice; Harry had warned her that Voldemort had succeeded in resurrecting his youthful body but it stillopened the floodgate to hermemories. Blocking the nightmare out she opened her eyes to find herself face to face with Tom. With his other hand he stroked her face and she moved her cheek away, she was not going to be docile this time.

The sounds of the battle came rushing back to her ears and she heard cheering all around the castle. Spinning around she saw all of Tom's death eaters swarm towards them but not fleeing. Panicking she attempted to loosen Tom's grip on her wrist but she couldn't move. Suddenly the world around her started to blur and she groaned, Tom had managed to apparate them to another place. Feeling like she was going to retch, Ginevra realised one thing. He had apparated them from inside Hogwarts, which meant that the ancient wards ofcenturies ofpowerful light magic had finally been broken. The war was over, and the world would be submerged into darkness.

Ginevra collapsed to the ground as she landed roughly on concrete. Her mind was whirling with thoughts, but there was only one question she need answering. What was going to happen to her? Tom had taken her for a reason, or was it just for revenge. She trembled slightly, she remembered Tom's ruthlessness and detached calm, he had been a notorious torturer of smaller creatures at Hogwarts and she was sure that she might become another one of his victims.

Tom pulled Ginevra up and he looked at her. She was a wreck, and it took all his will power not to kill her immediately. His plans for her were to good to waste, he had spent seven years planning his revenge on Dumbledore for taking Ginevra away from him.

please review, this is the prologue to my story, do you like it? should i continue?