Ginny was resting. Her life was taken out of her by giving birth to her second child. Her daughter Artemis was pleased to say the least. All she could talk about was Liam. How she gets a new brother and someone to play with. The two siblings were two years apart, and their father was Draco Malfoy. Long story.

As Ginny lay asleep on the hospital bed, Harry Potter sat next to her with the baby in his arms. Though Liam wasn't his son by blood, he was his son in his heart. He was there for Ginny through most of the pregnancy, and for the birth as well. They hadn't heard from Draco ever since Ginny left him, but perhaps that was a good thing.

Liam was asleep in Harry's arms. So small and fragile he was. Though one couldn't see at the moment, Liam had big brown eyes like Ginny, but something was unusual about this new child that so differed from her own family. He had blond hair, like his father. Blond hair, like Artemis's blue eyes that would be a constant reminder of Draco. A reminder of what happened what seemed forever ago.

Ginny woke up staring at Harry. These past few months had been great for her, she was truly happy. She didn't have to lie about her feelings any longer. To herself, or to anybody else. She loved Harry more than anybody else, but after all this happiness, something was still missing. It had been missing ever since the night Draco took advantage of her so long ago. Something that may never be back.

"Harry..." she spoke as Harry handed Liam off to the nurse. He rushed over to the bedside.

"How are you doing, my love?" He asked as he kissed her hand.

"I'm fine." she smiled. "I hate mediwizards. They have no idea how to treat a pregnant woman. Did you see Liam? Isn't he just the cutest? When can we get out of here?" She sat up looking at the clock hanging above the door.

"Slow down there, Ginny, be patient. The mediwizards said you need to rest for a while, and they'll release you in the morning."

"Sounds good!"

"Oh, your parents left after you fell asleep. They were so keen on staying, but they got a note from Fred and George, who were apparently watching the house. Just guess what happened."

"I'm sure I don't want to know..."

"You don't. Something about muggle prostitutes, a giant jelly bean, and wizard crackers."

"Eek." Ginny cringed.

A bunch of shouting came through the halls, as a tall redhead came rushing in the room, frantic.

"Where is he?!" Ron shouted. "Where's my little nephew?" he asked looking about the room in a hurry. He looked as if he had been hyped up on energy drinks for hours. He calmed down when Hermione walked in, and casually leaned against the wall.

"Well you look alive..."she stated flatly, flipping her hair out of her face. Ron smiled.

"I know, All those energy potions made my head blow up, but a nurse gave me a weird tasting potion and everything shrunk up nicely. I have to remember to thank Marcy."

"Marcy is it? Well tell her, that your wife is a better cook." She said in a huff, stomping out of the room.

"A better cook? What does that have to do with anything?" Ginny laughed. "Ron, your nephew Liam is in the nursery at the moment, the nurse took her a way not a minute before you ran in." Ron raced out of the room the second her sentence was done. This left Harry and Ginny alone again. He kissed her on the cheek and she smiled, happy to know that he was there for her.

"Well isn't that just a cute little picture." a familiar voice echoed throughout the room. Ginny looked at the man standing in the doorway, and her mouth flew open.

"What are you doing here, Draco?"