Chapter 3: Ginny's POV

I was back in my room relaxing when I heard a knock on my door, I didn't even get a chance to ask who it was before Harry busted into my room.

"Ginevra, I am so fucking sick of the way you have been acting these last couple of weeks. Who the hell do you think you are," Harry asked not bothering to close the door behind him.

"Excuse me, you are the one who has been acting like an asshole? And this just hasn't been lately...ever since we left Hogwarts you have been an ass to every person in this house; whether they realize it or not."

"I have done everything possible to treat you nicely. Why the fuck can't you appreciate it like Her...," Harry stop mid-sentence but we both knew who's name he was about to say.

Looking into the hallway I see Ron and Draco standing there staring at us. Draco was holding Ron back from coming into the room and Hermione was making her way up the stairs. It was now or never; I either said something now or Ron would never find out about the two of them.

"Appreciate it just like whom Harry? Hmmm, " I asked getting into his face.

"Nothing...no one," he said taking a quick look behind him.

"No, we both know that it is someone...Why don't you just be a fucking man for once and say what's on your damn mind."

"Ginevra, drop it...now isn't the time," he said walking out the room.

"Why is it because Ron is here? Do you not want him to find out the truth?"

Pushing pasted Draco, Ron looked between Harry and I, "will one of you tell me what the fuck is going on?"

"Will you do it Harry, or shall I?"

"Ron, I dunno what she is talking about. She is just upset at m..."

"Ron, Hermione has been cheating on you with Harry for months now. That baby she is having is his. They are afraid to tell everyone the truth because they don't want Lord Voldemort to find out about the baby and hurt their little family," I said speaking over Harry.

No one said a word. You could have heard a pen drop from how quiet it was in that hallway. Hermione and Harry quickly looked at each other before turning to look at Ron. Ron just stared at me like he couldn't believe what I said...like he didn't want to believe it.

Turning Ron looked at Hermione, "look me in the eye's and tell me that this is all some kind of joke."

Hermione stared at Ron and tried to speak but the only thing she could say was, "I am so sorry Ronald... I love you, I really do. But there's just something about Harry."

Hermione tried to touch Ron's arm but he quickly pulled away from her. He walked up to Harry and stared at second. He turned to walk away and for a minute I thought that he was just going to be the bigger man. But, before he got to far, he turned around and punched the shit out of Harry. Harry fell to the ground and with Draco and I holding him back, Ron said, "Harry, I thought of you as the fucking brother I never fucking had. I was closer to you then any of my actually brothers. But all you can ever think about is your fucking little bitch ass self. Fuck you and your whore. As long as you two are in this house I don't want either one of you to say shit to me."

Hermione went to help Harry off the floor as Ron walked away. "Why the fuck did you do that for Ginevra," Harry asked once he was up.

"Ron had a right to know what you two were doing behind his back; everyone should know that truth. You two have keep this from everyone for two long."

Harry walk toward me with his fist in the air, but Draco walked in front of me, "If you don't want another black eye, I suggest you walk away now."

Harry looked at me then Draco and quickly walked away toward his room.

"Ginevra...I am sorry for everything. I never meant to hurt you nor Ron," Hermione said.

"Hermione get out of my face before I hit you. I have lost all respect for you months ago," I said.

She took one last look at me before following after Harry. She was always following after him, I don't know what Ron ever saw in her. But I'm sure people could say the same about me...

Taking a deep breath and letting it out, I turn to walk back into my room. It had been a long day and I couldn't wait for it to just be over. Before I could close my door, Draco followed me in.

"Do you need something Draco? It's been a long, emotionally draining day and I just want to go to bed," I said turning around to face him.

"I just want to say that you handled that well. Your brother deserved to know before he got too involved with the baby," he said as I went and sat on my bed.

Putting my head into my hands, I said, "I just wish none of this happened. I hate to see my brother so hurt. And all because that ass couldn't keep it in his pants. Shouldn't his friendship be more important to him than some chick?"

"You would think so, but for some people that is not the case. Some people only think about what they want and don't care about how others feel. He will get what is coming to him one way or another. Don't worry about him anymore, you deserve better than him."

"Isn't that what you told me before? I deserve better than you," I asked looking up at him.

Sitting down next to me, Draco looked at the floor at a lost of words for a moment. "Yes, I did say that back then because I knew that you were happy with me. You deserve better than me and I thought that Harry would be the one to treat you better."

"Draco, I was happy back then. Why didn't you see that," I said making him look at me. It was the first time since he came to this house that I was willing to talk to him about what happened to us in the past.

"You would have never been truly happy with me back then. We were always sneaking around to be together, you weren't able to tell any of your friends about us, and you had to met up with me after hours. I wanted you to be as happy as you could be."

"I was happy as long as I had you."

"I was young and stupid back then. All I knew was that I needed to let you go and be happy. I knew that if we were meant to be, you would come back to me one day. I couldn't keep the relationship going and still do everything that Dumbledore needed me to do."

I didn't know what to say, I finally understood why he did what he did back then. But, where does that leave us now? Do I want to start over with him?

"The reason that I came to this house was because I knew that you would be here. Dumbledore could have set me up anywhere but I ask him to let me come here instead. I wanted to see you again."

I pulled him to me, "I don't know where all this leaves us, but I don't want to be alone right now."

Understanding what I was saying, Draco pulled me to him, dropping us both onto the bed. We laid there, just listening to the sounds of nature, before I finally fell asleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day...