Hope Keeps Us Moving [PRIVATE]

[changa]

"Absolutely! Er, it's your choice, sweetie,"

[Question]

"Tell me more about my past."

[changa]

"Let's see, I left off at... oh, yes. The scar you gave him. So, he took out his whip..." she began.

[Question]

Ginny knew she had scars on her back, she touched her shoulder, could this all be true?

[changa]

"...and he began to whip me. It seemed to never end. I had taken quite a bit of money, about thirty pieces of eight.
Then you saw. You ran in front of the whip and took lashings for me." She continued.

[Question]

Ginny pursed her lips, "And then what?"

[changa]

"And so I rushed to grab the whip! But he slapped me to get me away. You got so mad that you grabbed his knife and slashed his face," she ran a finger down her face, from forehead to chin, "and Thorne was mad, so he decided to give you the rest of the lashings. He started, and I panicked, so I tried to stop him. He made me give you the rest of the lashings. You were pretty mad."

[Question]

"I suppose I would be.." Ginny nodded in agreement. "I have scars on my back."

[changa]

"Still? Well, I suppose it's not much of a surprise. Thorne hits hard. So do I," she said sheepishly.

[Question]

"What else happend?"