GPOV
I woke up this morning and groaned. Dumbledore was coming around with a surprise person.
"Ginverva! Hurry up!"
"Coming mum!" I shouted as I rushed around trying to find something decent to wear. I decided on a black skirt with a green top, clashing wonderfully with my waist long red hair. Quickly I brushed my hair and ran downstairs.
"Ah good your down. Albus will be here in a moment. Ginny! You had to drop something on you? Hurry up and change!"
Before mum could say anything more I rushed upstairs to change into my shorts.
"Good morning Molly." I heard as I stood at the top of the stairs.
"As you are aware many families are going into hiding. You are in charge of-" BANG. Damn! Mum had closed the door.
Slowly, taking my time, I walked down the stairs and into the living room. Standing there was the last person I wanted in this house.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Following Dumbledore."
The door opened just as I was about to retort.
"Ah… Well you two already know each other and Molly can explain what is happening," Dumbledore said cheerfully, "Now I must be off."
"Ginny, show Draco to the twins room," Mum said quietly.
I stalked upstairs without waiting to hear footsteps behind me.
DPOV
How dare she? She thinks that only her life is going to be effected by this arrangement. I can hear her yelling at her mum. Deciding to annoy her I crept downstairs.
"Why does he have to stay with us? Why not with his beloved mummy?"
"Ginerva! I have explained! He cannot stay with his mum as she is being followed. Now be quiet and make Draco feel at home!"
Hearing enough, I knocked on the door. I could hear Mrs Weasley hushing… Ginerva.
"Draco! Good! Was just about to send Ginny to get you. Lunch is ready."
I sat down right next to Ginny. She scowled at me and grabbed her plate. Mrs Weasley sat opposite me and smiled. Ginerva looked around her hand creeping towards the bread rolls. Well living with 6 older brothers must have made them eager to eat.
I looked up and saw Mrs Weasley still smiling at me.
"Start Draco."
I reached out and grabbed the bread roll which weaslette was about to take. Before she could protest Mrs Weasley shot her a disapproving glare. This was gonna be fun.