Thirty Drabbles in Thirty Days

Day:Seven

Prompt: "I chose you."

A/N: After a long hiatus, which partly wasn't my choice, I am starting this challenge over again. Since I only had two drabbles posted, and there was an extra prompt I'm only one prompt short. :) YAY! I'm actually really excited to get this started again. In the past few months Real Life has absolutely tossed me challenge after challenge and my computer crashed(actually something happened with the phone line and it took forever for the phone company to admit that they needed to fix it and it wasn't just my computer being wonky.) Anyways, Hope you enjoy, and please remember to review. I don't write for reviews but they do make my day and lift my spirits. ;)

Disclaimer: Everything you recognize does not belong to me. It's from the wonderful mind of J.K. Rowling, I'm just borrowing it for a bit. I do not make money or any type of profit off of it.

Ginny Malfoy was not happy for she was going to bed alone, again, for the fourth night in a row. Her husband didn't even have the courage to floo her and tell her he would be home late this time. Coward, she thought to herself.

Halfway up the staircase she paused. Her mind suddenly changing gears. What if he really wasn't working late? What if instead it was another woman he was with? Oh, the nerve. Ginny had had enough of that nonsense. Now she was on the hunt for proof. Any kind of proof would do. She continued up the stairs, her pace quicker than before.

She jerked open the door to her bedroom. There, by the nightstand, she found what she was looking for. Draco's discarded clothes from yesterday. Why the house elf had not picked them up yet was beside the point. She quickly searched through his pant pockets and found nothing. It was then she spotted just what she was looking for-there was a smudge of makeup on the collar of his shirt. Obviously he had been rubbing up to someone. Bastard.

Draco Malfoy was met by a very red-faced Ginny, when he finally arrived home later that night. "Where in the name of Merlin have you been?" Ginny yelled from the top of the stairs down at him. "Why did you even bother coming home? You should of just stayed the night with her!" Ginny continued on, not giving Draco a chance to answer her previous question.

By the time his mind caught up with what she was accusing him of, it was too late. Ginny had begun throwing things. A vase smashed against the wall. And as he turned to look at the shattered debris, he was hit by a shoe on the head.

"Ow, now bloody hell, wait just a minute."

"Did you wait a minute before shagging her? Huh?" Ginny asked as another vase went flying. "Did you even consider me? Did you even consider what it would mean for your marriage?"

"Ginny, you need to calm down before you go into premature labor."Draco calmly said.

"Don't act like you even care about this baby, Draco Malfoy, when I know better. You're not fooling me. You haven't done one blessed thing for this child except create it."

Ginny was still yelling, but Draco had tuned her out. He let out a deep sigh before saying. "Open the nursery door."

"Why so I can see how empty it is?"

"Ginny, love, please just open the door."

Ginny stomped down the hall to the door that lead to the nursery and slowly opened it, expecting to see nothing, but was very much surprised to see it fully decorated, and filled with the furniture she had remembered saying she would love to have.

She couldn't help but cover her gaping mouth with her hands. It was truly a sight. She was brought out of her state by Draco asking her, "Is it how you wanted it to be?"

"Yes, exactly. You did listen." replied Ginny.

"I always listen." Then after a pause, "Mostly" he added.

"So there's no other woman?"

"Dear Merlin, Ginny! I can barely keep up with your demands how on earth would I manage you and another?"

"You didn't answer my question." She said turning to him, with her hands on her hips.

"No, there's no other woman, and there never will be. I chose, you."

A/n: Aww I know it was kinda crazy, but I like it like that. The ending was kinda fluffy but oh well, it'll have to do. What do you think? How am I doing? Thanks go again to RoseScor90 for helping me out on this one. Much love goes to her.