Author's note: Okay so I went back and I spell checked everything, but I would like to make something clear. First, I really didn't have the time to write and then spell check. I wasn't terribly concerned with spelling and grammar either. Second, I thought that the name was Ginerva, as well as I thought that the name was Zambini. I had seen a few, in fact more so than not, stories with the names spelt that way. In many stories her name was Virginia, so I really had no idea. Thank you to those who have been really supportive. Especially Dracoginnylover24, hphottie14, gineveramalfoy1984, and Misery DeSoul.
It was a sight to see. Draco's left arm was wrapped around Harry's shoulder while singing karaoke surrounded by all of their family and friends. The Malfoy's and Weasley's had long forgotten their grudge against each other at the end of the final battle. Harry, Malfoy, Ron, and Zabini were great friends. They often went out on the weekends. Sunday nights Mr. and Mrs. Weasley would join them.
The boys came back to the table with the rest of the group. Then she walked in. An image of heaven wrapped in fire. This image of heaven was Ginevra Weasley. In a jean skirt with a black top, she made her way over to their table.
Mrs. Weasley stood up. " OH Ginerva it's so good to see you"
Ginny smiled " Thanks mum. Did I miss much?"
Harry leaned over and hugged her " Only the best rendition of some muggle song... by death of the leppards or something"
Ginny laughed. Harry was drunk again. " You mean def leppard"
"Yeahhhhh that's the one!"
Ron got up and brought Ginny a beer. " So sis. How long are you in this time? I trust France is treating you well?"
Ginny smiled. " Very well. But I'm home indefinitely"
" Oh how wonderful. You can stay at the Burrow of course," Mrs. Weasley proclaimed.
" Oh no need mum. I bought a house in the country a nice old house. You will have to come see."
Ron whined " Ginnnnny... come and sing with me. "
Ginny smirked " Okay... but I get to pick the song."
Ron agreed after moaning, " Great it's going to be chick song."
Indeed Ron was right. But how could Ginny pass up the chance to sing a chick song in front of two men who she had been romantically involved with at some point during her Hogwarts education. The boys both claimed to have left her for the "greater good". But now she had made a name for herself in the fashion industry as a top fashion designer in France. Now she was moving back to London, with two additions to her family.
Ron and Ginny began singing
Don't go knock on
my door
don't go knock on my door
Time is up
No
more cheat n' lie
No more tears to dry
You and I, we're like so
"bye-bye"
Finally
I am over you
Totally unblue
And
I can hear myself saying
I am better off without you
Stronger
than ever and I
I'm tellin' you now
Don't go knockin'
on my door
Gotta stay away for sure
You say you miss me like
crazy now
But I ain't buyin' that
You better get off my
back
Don't go knockin' on my door
I can see
It's no
mystery
It's so clear to me
What we had is all history
It's
OK
I can sleep at night
It will be alright
I can hear myself
saying
I am better off without you Stronger than ever and I
I'm
tellin' you now
Draco leaned into Harry to whisper to him " How do I have the feeling that this song is directed towards one of us?"
Harry laughed, " Because we both fucked up when it came to her."
" True. But you have Hermione now. "
"Yes and you have a dog named Red" Both boys laughed
Don't go knockin'
on my door
Don't go knockin' on my door
Don't go knockin' on my
door
Do what you want
As long as you don't come back
Don't
go knockin' on my door
Gotta stay away for sure
And now I ain't
buyin' that
You better get off my back
