Ginny Potter - A Harry Potter Fanfiction Archive and Community - Fictioneer. Sink Into Your Eyes :: Sink Into Your Eyes - A Harry/Ginny Fanfiction Archive. Grave Days by Northumbrian. 1: Sepulchral Mist Harry Potter opened his eyes to almost total darkness. It was early, very early; there was not even the slightest glimmer of dawn. The stars and quarter moon provided scant light to the room. Harry concentrated on his other senses. He was stiff and sore. As he lay in his bed Harry reminded himself that he’d had much more serious injuries over the years. The soreness was the result of the lingering effects of the Cruciatus Curse, combined with the many other scrapes, scratches and burns he had sustained over the past few days.
Harry lay in bed for several minutes, moving slowly and trying to ease his stiff joints. He was not alone. Harry listened carefully to the other sleepers. Slowly and quietly Harry pulled back his bedclothes and sat up in his four poster bed. He could easily tell the wands apart, even in the dark. Harry put on his glasses, picked up his watch and his wand, and pulled his bedclothes over his head. Lumos, he thought. He checked his dormitory first. Shut and Be a Bud Again by MinistryMalcontent. Harry Potter raised his wand and gestured sharply. The fire on the stovetop in front of him sputtered and burned stronger. “I think I’m getting the hang of this, Hermione.” Hermione sat at the table, writing steadily on a piece of Muggle note paper, oblivious to her surroundings. “Hermione!” Harry repeated in a sharp voice. She looked at him with a preoccupied expression. “I think I’m ready to try cooking breakfast.
Hermione ignored the question. “Neither of them is an early riser. Harry was rewarded with a wan smile. Harry examined the young witch in front of him carefully before answering. “Whatever you want is fine, Harry.” “Still no word on you parents?” This time Hermione heard him without needing repetition. Harry stared straight ahead. Harry scanned their surroundings, seeking a topic that might raise her spirits. Hopefully breakfast would improve Hermione’s mood.
Memory of summoning the Essence of Dittany after fleeing the Ministry of Magic came to Harry. Harry turned. “Ginny! Relentless Embers by Gabrielle821.