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Chapter 1 Story 3 Harry Potter Gin/Draco

Ginny smiled as she swept across the land on her Firebird X The latest in racing brooms. The wind rushed through her hair like never before and she smelled the morning air.
It had been a year since the end of the war. Ginny sighed. It was difficult but in the end Harry had beaten Voldemort and The death eaters had been captured. Ginny dove from the clouds and into the trees that lined a forest not to far from her parents house. There had been many casualties Her good friend Lavender had died in one of the earlier battles and Percy had disappeared completely from the face of the earth. Not to say he could be alive but 2 years later they are with little hope of his return. Ron had proposed to Hermione the second they won. Hermione was crying so hard she almost went to the hospital for dehydration. They married a few months later and Hermione is pregnant with their first child. Ginny was going to be the god mother and Harry the god father. Ginny giggled as she wondered if it was going to be a boy or girl. She reached out and lazily touched the tops of the tallest trees as she passed by.

Harry was working as an auror and had many things on his mind but he still came back to visit, although he spent most of his time with Ron and Hermione he always stopped by Ginny's apartment and said Hi. Ginny liked his visits. Harry was a good friend and they talked a lot through letters and his visits. She smiled as she remembered her stupid crush on him when she was in school. Ginny laughed then spotted her mothers house and dove towards it.

The house was all fixed up now. Mr. Weasley had gotten a tremendous promotion which came with a huge raise. He was Minister of Magic now. After the last one committed suicide. Mr. Weasley was very proud and did his job well. Everyone respected him and everyone enjoyed the days of peace under his guidance. Ginny landed and walked up to the back door. Mrs. Weasley was standing in the kitchen, although she was richer now Mrs. Weasley was still very happy to wear her comfortable homemade cloths. She as busy cooking as Ginny walked in.

"Hey mum. What cha cooking?"

"Well is that all you have to say after you have been gone for almost a month?!" Mrs. Weasley turned around with her hands neatly placed on her hips. They both stood there for a second before bursting out laughing and Ginny ran over to give her a hug.

"Ginny you look wonderful dear!" Mrs. Weasley inspected her daughter. "You look beautiful!"

"Thank you mum been running around!"

"Really well its paying off."

"Thanks, So what is for breakfast?"

"Eggs, toast, pancakes and a bit of sausage" They were then interrupted by a shout from the living room.

"Aunt Molly?!?" Ginny and Mrs. Weasley turned to see Harry standing in the doorway. Harry had started calling Mrs. Weasley that after the war. Everyone was closer after the war. "Oh hi Gin how are you didn't know you were here.

"Hey Harry I decided to come for a quick visit!"

"Harry dear come we were about to have breakfast I made enough!"

"I don't doubt it Aunt Molly!" Harry walked over and leaned on the chair were Ginny was sitting.

"So how are things with you gin?"

"Fine been working a lot mostly, we still have an over flow of injured from that stupid flood south of London."

"St. Mungo's keeping you busy huh?"

"Yeah pretty much"

"Here you go dears a bit of breakfast should wash all those worries away!" Mrs. Weasley put a plate in front of Ginny and in front of an empty chair next to her fro Harry.

"Especially yours" Harry laughed as he sat down and immediately started wolfing down his share. They ate and then went into the living room and relaxed on the new furniture as they talked with Mrs. Weasley.

When it was time to go Harry and Ginny said good bye to Mrs. Weasley and headed outside. They sat together on a bench out side for a few minutes talking.

"Hey Gin?"

"Yeah?"

"Um I was wondering…" Ginny looked over a Harry who was bend over staring at the ground and twiddling his thumbs."

"Would you like to go to dinner?" He looked up at her surprised face. "Of course you don't have to but I was …" Ginny cut him off.

"I'd love to" She leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek before grabbing her broom and flying into the afternoon light. Harry sat there smiling before getting up and disapparated.

Ginny flew in circles and loops as she made her way back home. Harry had asked her out! Harry was taking her to dinner! She flipped in the air releasing her broom and catching it again. She smiled as she slowly made her way home.

Night crept over England and Ginny was still taking her time getting home. The woods were so wonderful and they smelled so good. Ginny flew lazily yet again as she made her way. Suddenly a light spilled over her she looked around then behind her as she saw red sparks flying over her. 'The Wizards distress signal.' Ginny Thought as she looked at the sparks. Without hesitation she dove towards the spot in the woods. She flew into the trees dodging their branched expertly as she made her way down. She pulled up as she saw the ground. As she landed she looked around for the wizard who would have set the sparks. Her D.A. skills made her cautious. She backed behind tress and made her way around the perimeter until she saw a human figure sprawled on the ground still holding their wand. She made one more glance around her then ran out to the figure. Their cloak was covering their body but Ginny could smell the fresh blood. She looked down at them, and flipped the figure over. Blonde hair streaked with blood and a perfect face defiled by cuts was revealed behind hood. Ginny gasped as she looked upon the face of the arrogant pureblood Malfoy. Ginny was surprised and didn't know what to do. She quickly looked at the rest of his body. His shirt was ripped and bloody from the prudent wounds that showed through his shirt. He was in bad condition. Ginny had to get him to St. Mungo's. But that was too far away. She picked up her wand and muttered a quick weightless spell and picked Malfoy up. Mounting her broom she wondered if she was making the right choice and pushed off the ground. Ginny headed for her house.