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Chapter 1

A Job for a Weasley

"No!"

This word did not come from the mouth of my mother nor my dad but from the mouths of my loud and obnoxious brothers...I have six. My name is Ginny Weasley and I'm 21. I'm at the head quarters of The Order of the Phoenix which I am a member of, were having a meeting about a decision I've made and well it's not going very well.

"Everyone please calm down, we are not here to argue but to make a decision one that in my opinion seems to have already been made." This was said by another member and past teacher Remus Lupin who I found to be quite intelligent.

"Thank you Remus, and your right I am doing this whether the Order is behind me or not because this could be our key to breaking into the chains of the death eaters since," I gave a hard look at Ron my youngest brother "somebody let slip to Lord Voldemort (Everyone shouldered) that Snape was on our side during a battle."

"Please everyone settle down," Dumbledore said calmly "For those of you who do not have any idea what is going on I will explain in minute detail. Basically Draco Malfoy's father put a clause in his will that states Draco can not inherit anything not even as dime until he marries a pureblood witch and as we all know Miss. Weasley fits that requirement. So he as asked her father for permission to marry Miss. Weasley as an arranged marriage." He concluded solemnly.

"I've made my choice and I choose to marry Malfoy in order to become a spy for the Order. I want to do this and No one," I glared purposely at my brothers, "is going to stop me."

"Well then let's make the plans to ensure your safety on this mission" Dumbledore said softly with a look in his eye that made told me he was very proud of me.

In one week, seven day, 168 hours, 10; 080 minutes I would be Mrs. Draco Malfoy. I have started having nightmares. Why the hell did I ever agree to this? That was the main thought running through my mind while I was sitting on my bed arranging the seating chart for the wedding. Sitting there I thought about the few times Draco and I had talked. Since it was an arranged marriage I had made quite a few rules and when I saw him it seemed he did too.

FLASHBACK

Draco: Now that you are to be my wife I expect certain things from you.

Ginny: Let me make a few things clear this is an ARRANGED marriage in other words I have absolutely no obligations to you except that I marry you.

Draco: My dear blushing bride you seem to be forgetting the other clause my dear old dad put in you know the one about at least one male heir.

Ginny: I am not forgetting but there are procures that make it possible for me to give you your heir and stay out of your bed.

Draco: Well aren't you the determined one. You never know you might find yourself one day realizing that you are indeed head over heels in love with me.

Ginny: Yeah, in my nightmares!

END FLASHBACK

I told myself that I have to look at the bright side. So Ginny I said talking to myself what are the good things about this marriage. Well for one thing I become rich. See there's one good thing now think of another. I'm helping the Order. I smiled slightly through my tears. Not really that bad and with that thought I go to sleep.

Dear Diary

Today was my last day a single women an independent and that scared me more than I could ever admit. Hermione was here. She's my sister in law and promised me she would make Ron behave at the wedding tomorrow. We talked for hours about everything from school days to our future kids. Hermione told me that she and Ron don't want to have kids until after the terrible war is over. I told her about my horrible conversation with Draco and that I wasn't sure where I would get the courage to go throw with this tomorrow. Hermione told me that she knew I could do it and that I was ten times braver than her. She confessed to me that if she were in my situation she would never be able to marry Draco Malfoy. Her exact words were "Marrying Malfoy would be for me like failing all my OWLS and NEWTS twice." That made me feel a hell of a lot better knowing that when Hermione sees a bogget she sees herself failing everything which I admit I find very funny. Tomorrow will be a very hard day and I prey that nothing goes wrong and that I can make it through this ordeal. Well I should try to sleep. So good night diary, wish me luck.

Ginny