"Of course I was there since the begging, you know, I could've stopped it but... " She pouted and her hand pressed again her chest. "Your honor, I feared Ron would hit me again if I told anyone... He didn't want Hermione getting hurt over the f-forbidden spell, he loved her despite everything... "Hermione knew that physical violence wasn't so common in Wizarding World, they were more of a dueling kind. But when she slammed Ginny against the cold wall, she felt such satisfaction that it was such shame to stop now. Ginny gasped at the pain, her eyes fading into blackness for a moment and she tried to pry Hermione's hands off of her neck, which were pressing harder and harder, making her gasp for air."Now you listen to me, Ginny, you will not fuck this up for me." Ginny gasped deeply when she felt her oxygen running out fast. "I will sooner kill you and everyone in that room than let you ruin it for me and all I need is a little lift of my finger to do that. "Hermione released her hold and pulled Ginny back a bit but then smashed her against the wall once again, only letting go when Ginny's face was painted deep purple and her clawing hands were getting limper. The blow made Ginny fall to the ground, clutching at her throat which was already bruising, Hermione's fingerprints evident on pale skin.Hermione kneeled down and pulled Ginny's face up by her hair, making sure that there was eye contact and with a sweet smile but dangerously low voice spoke.