Allow me to introduce myself, I am Ginny Weasley, Draco's guardian angel. Well actual I'm more of his guide, you see he is an angel too. He has been misguided, and so I was born to put him back on track. The good track. I knew he had wings, but his were dark and stormy much unlike my pure white angel wings. He was the key to good winning the battle, if I could stray him from his mission, and make him come back to our side we would win. For the past three years I have been trying to get him to fall for me. I already knew I was in love with him before that, I knew we were meant to be. As they say birds of a feather flock together. He was the only other angel I had ever seen.
I heard him come into my tent, despite how quiet he was trying to be. I knew this was the time he would make his final choice, the choice that would decide the battle. I could feel him staring down at me, trying to make up his mind. I could sense his eyes go loving, and then menacing in seconds. As I lay waiting for him to make his decision, I thought back on our time together. He had become one of the family, and though he could not see his own wings I knew he could see mine. I thought about a house full of little winged children, and nearly smiled but kept my face straight. He was gorgeous, so that made it easier for me. I knew he was still evil, but over the years I had seen his wings slowly lightening. Recently they had gotten a little darker, but then again they would jump back to light again every time I smiled at him the right way. I knew if he made the right decision he would propose to me after the battle, but I could not count on him making the right decision. I heard him stuff the knife back into his pocket, and I nearly smiled again. He had made the right decision he truly loved me. He pulled me into his arms, and I loved the warmth he gave off. A tear slid off his cheek, and landed on mine, I let my eyes flutter open, and smiled warmly up at him. His wings were white and perfect just like mine now. I would have to tell him that he was my angel soon, but not now. "Draco darling are you alright?" I asked smiling up at him. His eyes seemed a bit brighter, no longer troubled as they had been for years. I was glad he had finally resolved his inner conflict.
"Just another nightmare of losing you angel," he lied. I knew he was lying, that is what he always said when he was thinking about finishing the job. I knew his father had finally sent him the letter to say it had to be now or never, and he had decided never.
"I told you Draco I will never let that happen," that was true I wouldn't let him lose me. Even if he had managed to do what he was planning my memory would always be with him, haunting him for making the wrong decision. "Come and lay with me." I said scooting to make room for him. He laid next to me, and we wrapped our arms around each other. I slept better then I had in ages knowing that now he was free from his fathers hold, and now we could truly be happy.
