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Chapter 6: Healing begins

Ginny's POV

I felt a pair of arms around my body, I took in the scent of burnt hair and meat and I automatically knew it was Charlie. I struggled against him slightly but knew it was pointless. Charlie was a dragon tamer; I knew he would be able to handle a short 5'2 girl. He apparated me to the Dursleys living room where we met face to face with an angry Vernon Dursley who was yelling and spitting all over McGonagall and Kingsley.

"WHAT ARE ALL YOU FREAKS DOING IN MY HOUSE! I WANT YOU OUT! AND TAKE THE DAMN BOY WITH YOU!" he roared pushing Kingsley away with his meaty hand.

"Mr. Dursley we are trying to explain to you there was an attack up the street. Your nephew is severely injured and is being treated by our nurse. You must calm down and host the Order of the Phoenix in your kitchen for a moment in order for us to discuss your safety and the safety of your neigh---"

"I DON'T BLOODY CARE ABOUT ANY OF THAT BULLSHIT! THE BOY CAN BLEED TO DEATH FOR ALL I CARE! GET OUT ALL OF YOU!" he spat at McGonagall's feet. Ron Wesley growled and pushed Vernon against the wall with his hand squeezing around Vernon's wind pipe.

"Don't you dare say that about Harry, and don't you ever let me catch you disrespecting this woman again! Do you hear me?" Ron hissed menacingly. McGonagall put her hand delicately on Ron's shoulder and nodded to him. He gave Vernon one last glare and released him; pulling back to rest his hand on Hermione's shoulder and nodded to her. Hermione looked dazed, probably thinking about Harry. I walked over to them and looked into their eyes, they didn't look me in the eye and I knew things looked bad.

"Oh God…" I whispered and I cried, Ron pulled me into his chest and rubbed my shoulders comfortingly. I heard a tiny sob in the corner where my mother was huddled over a tiny figure. I saw Penny crying into her fists, moaning Harry's name. I pulled her into my chest and we cried. Just cried, ignoring the scene around us. I heard a knock on the door and saw Mrs. Polkiss and a blonde man burst through the door.

"Move I'm a doctor. I know you have magic, but I'm sure I would be able to help in someway!" Kingsley nodded and escorted the man upstairs. Trice and Piers came in chatting animatedly to Dudley. Mrs. Polkiss turned around and hushed them turning back to talk to Mrs. Wesley.

"Ron, Hermione why don't you two take Ginny, Penny and these three out to the backyard, its much to crowded in here. Mr. Wesley said and nodded toward the back door. Dudley and his friends walked to the backyard with Ron, Hermione, Penny and I in tow.

"Is Uncle Harry…"

"He'll be fine Penny don't worry. He always turns out fine." Ron smiled down at the little girl. We made it to the tree in the middle of the backyard. Ron climbed up the tree a bit to sit on a branch, Hermione sat in a tiny crook in the tree, and I sat at the base with Penny in my lap. I saw Dudley, Trice and Piers sat on a small picnic table, the legs threatened to buckle under its load.

Ron looked up at the window which looked into Harry's room. You could see Madame Promfrey around and the blonde haired doctor, I now figured to be Mr. Polkiss, bending over something with a look of determined concentration. I shuddered and looked away. I grabbed the necklace I wore in my hand, it was a present from Harry after we got together. It was a small quaffle with a tiny snitch charmed to circle around it when you tapped it with your wand. Penny had fallen asleep out of exhaustion and I laid her out on the grass, I pulled off my sweater and used it as a blanket for her. I heard Ron growl and looked up to see him looking at Piers and Dudley, they were leering at me and I shivered. I looked down to see I was only wearing a brown camisole that I usually wear to bed. I felt a shirt fall on me and I ripped it off and saw it was Ron's shirt. I pulled it on and saw Ron leap off the branch and cross his arms staring at the three Muggles with a look of deep hate.

"Ron…" Hermione called from the tree, I saw her climb down and pull Ron back a little, she was only my height but Ron wasn't able to resist her touch. "They aren't important now, we have to stay strong and wait for Harry."

"So my cousin gets beat up by other people? Makes my job so much easier then, who are they I'd like to thank them." Dudley gwaffed, Piers and Trice snickered behind him.

"It's a shame though, he is really gorgeous looking, I wouldn't mind him using his wand on me anyday." Trice smirked.

That's when I lost it.

"Those people who attacked him also want to kill every last one of you damn Muggles! He risks his life daily for ungrateful people like you! His childhood was ruined, he lost so many people he cares for to a mad man! You're a sick twisted bastard! And you! You stay away from my man you got it he's MINE. Don't you people know how to talk about a person in a decent way! Your digusting!" I screamed I was standing and shaking I was going to break, I needed Harry. A noise made me look up and I saw the rest of my brothers, minus Percy. Charlie was at the head with Bill on his left and the twins on his right.

"Come here Fireball" Charlie said walking toward me, his arms open. I ran over, fell into his arms and cried he carried me back over to where Ron was and held me like he used to when I was little. He looked at Ron and quirked his eyebrow at him.

"Uh Ron why are you shirtless?" Bill asked moving to stand next to Ron.

"Well that's because…"

"Itty little Ronniekins…"

"Wants to show off…"

"For our little Hermione!" The twins laughed I let out a little laugh in between my sobs Ron bent down a little to explain it to Bill in a hushed whisper and Bill relayed the message to the rest of the Wesley brothers. Charlie moved me to his back where I clung on to him like a little monkey. I smiled to myself, its good being the little sister in a big family like mine. I sighed, I don't think Mum would enjoy having to explain to Mrs. Dursley why her son was a blob of goop on the side walk.

"Charlie, it's ok really their not worth it. Any news on Harry?" I felt Charlie relax and turn his head so he could look me in the eye somewhat.

"That's why I came out here to get you Fireball, Harry is stable and Madame Promfrey thinks you should see him."

"Why just me?" I saw my older brothers smirk. Charlie nodded toward Bill signaling for him to continue.

"It seems the scruffy boy Mum found lost at King Cross, is smitten with you GinGin and is calling for you in his sleep." Bill smirked and I buried my face in Charlie's back.

"Harry and Ginny-bear sitting in a tree!" the twins began to sing.

"If you start spelling snogging I swear that you'll get a face full of Bat Bogeys!" the twins stopped and backed away. I squirmed out of Charlie's arms, and told him to look after Penny. I ran up stairs and knocked on the door. Mr. Polkiss opened the door and smiled.

"You must be Ginny. Well come in our patient is asking for you." I went inside and saw Harry lying on a bed, his chest and arms were bandaged and his eye was patched. He was tossing and turning as much as one can with the bandages restraining him, I noticed his legs were only twitching and I turned to Mr. Polkiss.

"His legs are fractured, Madame Promfrey says she tried to heal them, but cant because of Dark Magic if I'm not mistaken. So I told her she has to let them heal the old fashion way. He is wheel chair bound for about a month.

"Ginny…" I whipped my head around to see Harry's one good eye fixed on me. I walked over and sat on the edge of his bed. I held his hand and kissed it. Mr. Polkiss and Madame Promfrey went to tell everyone the news that Harry woke up.

"Thank God, Thank God your still here." I whispered.

Normal POV

"Shh Ginny, I'm here, I'm alive I told you already I would never leave you." Harry muttered weakly, his voice was hoarse. He struggled to sit up despite Ginnys protests and sat leaning against the head board.

"How could you do that to us Harry? We could have helped you! Why did you make me see something as horrible as that?" Harry pulled her into his chest and kissed her hair softly.

"Why would I let them touch something as pure and innocent as you?" and he kissed her. Running his tounge along her bottom lip begging for entrance.

"H-harry, your hurt…"

"I don't care."

She kissed back with passion, her hands laying gingerly on his chest. He pulled her closer ignoring the stabbing pain in his body. Their tounges battled for dominance with each other, the kiss growing more heated. Harry moved to her neck and began to suck and kiss it lovingly, his hands roaming her body in earnest. Ginny moaned softly in his ear urging him to countiue, the two lovers totally unaware of everything else in the world. Harry heard a coughing noise and looked up to see all the Weasleys looking at him (minus Percy of course) the brothers smirking and handing sums of money to the others, the parents blushing and muttering about "my baby is all grown up." And Hermione giggling in the backround with her hands covering Pennys eyes.

Harry blushed and pulled back, aknowleding the pain in his body and moaning. Ginny blushed and turned to her family.

"How long were you all standing there!"

"Long enough Ginny-bear…"

"For us to see young Harry…"

"Get his game on!" the twins cackled.

"Shame really George, I didn't think Harry swung that way."

"Yes dear Fred we were wondering why Harry would spend long hours ranting about how Malfoys a git, we thought he swung that way didn't we old chap?"

"I'm recalling that's what we thought Fred."

"Doesn't me almost dying again count for anything anymore?" Harry muttered and winced again, he tried to ease himself back into a lying position but didn't have the strength to.

"Oh you two knock it off can't you see the poor boy is in pain!" Mrs. Weasley lectured the twins smacking them both upside the head. "Bill and Charlie, help the poor boy back in his bed while I go borrow the kitchen to make some food for him. You look a bit peaky dear."

"Don't I always Mrs. Weasley?" Harry smiled up at the matriarch of the Weasley clan. "I did get attacked by Death Eaters that might have something to do with it."

"Don't you get cheeky with my young man." Mrs. Weasley smiled at Harry tucking him after Charlie and Bill helped him lie down. "Now I'll go borrow that kitchen."

" So Harry we hear, or rather saw, that you're involved with our little Fireball." Charlie sniggered after their parents left.

"Charlie! Don't call me that in front of him!" Ginny exclaimed.

"Fireball? Would I like to know how you came up with that name Charlie?" Harry chuckled.

"No, not really. Bill and the twins names for her are hilarious though. Bill calls her GinGin and the twins call her Ginny-bear. Oh and Dad calls her…"

"Charlie don't you dare!"

"Firedancer!" the twins cackled. Harry bursted out laughing. Those names were probably the most adorable things he's ever heard.

"So Firedancer? How did he come up with that?"

"Charlie Gregory Weasley if you tell him how Dad came up with that name I'll make a Hungarian Horntail look like a Flobberworm." Ginny hissed. The Weasley boys were frightend, but Harry just smirked.

"And who defeated a Hungarian Horntail in his forth year? Go on Charlie tell me!"

"Well Ginny used to dance around the living room in the burrow with her hair all messy and in her nappys." Charlie smirked. Harry couldn't stop laughing he laughed and laughed till he hissed at the pain in his chest.

"Well Gin can I get a demonstration?" He smirked and winked at her.

"Watch it Potter!"

" I want to give her a nickname, everyone calls her Gin. Hmm…" Harry trailed off thinking of things that described Ginny. A smile creeped slowly on to his face."

"Mate what are you thinking?" Ron mused.

"Ron, What position am I on the team?"

'Uh Seeker Harry, or did the Death Eaters make you forget that?"

"And what ball do I usually have to chase after? You know its hard to find, fast, small and beautiful?" Harry said the last word in a whisper.

"The Snitch, and mate don't tell me you have a snitch fetish"

"Well what few words would you describe your sister in mate?"

"Fast, small, she was bloody hard to find when playing hide and seek when we were little, and she is pretty…" Ron stopped and made an "O" with his mouth. Harry smiled and held his arms out again looking at Ginny.

"Come here my little Snitch." Ginny blushed and walked over to Harry, sitting on the bed and leaning against his chest softly so she wouldn't hurt him. The Weasley men laughed and Penny squirmed away to jump on to Harrys lap. Harry bit back a groan and moved Penny so she was in a more comfortable position.

"I want a nickname Uncle Harry, give me one!" She asked excitedly. Harry smiled at her and kissed her hand.

"Looks like you have to share Ginny-bear." Fred sighed.

"But Harry can handle that, theirs enough man to go around right?"

"Oh can I have a nickname too Harry?" The twins sniggered. Harry ignored them and began to think again.

"Well your whole existence was a very pleasant surprise to me, kind of like a game of peek-a-boo you play with small children. What do you think about the nickname Peek-a-boo?"

"I love it! Its cute just like me!" Penny giggled, her laughter filling up the room and making the older kids smile.

"Well little Peek-a-boo, Lets go down stairs and make Harry some get well cards shall we?" Hermione said to her. Penny nodded and scrambled out of the bed, kissing Harry on the cheek and exiting the room holding Hermiones hand. Ron smiled at went out after them, muttering something about helping.

"So Ron and Hermione huh? Finally." Bill smiled.

"Yea. Finally, Oh that reminds me, Fred and George you owe me 5 galleons each." Harry smirked.

"Your cheap Harry they owe me 10 each."

"Ah well, I always knew you were the naughty one in the relationship."

"Don't want to hear this LALALALALALA!" The twins sung and ran out the room. The remaining four laughed, and began to talk about Quidditch and other non-important things.

YAY an update before school! Ok so I start school again tomorrow....eww.....yea. So I have my school, personal trainer and SAT classes not to mention tutoring, babysitting and family and church related events so if i dont update soon, PLEASE do not send evil spirts after me with pitch forks and stuff to kill me....