A/N: I am nervous by what reactions this chapter's reactions will be. Please vote in my poll of which you're favorite OC in any of my fan fictions. The poll is on my profile. I couldn't resist adding some good old fashioned Georgina humor. ENJOY!

Music listened to whilst writing this chapter:

Dare you to move- Switch foot

Hanging by a moment- Life house

Nickelback- Saving Me(and many more but on with the story!)

"Are the dim lights really necessary?" Georgina asked the Ministry wizard who looked ready to bang his head against a wall. The pair were sitting in what looked like an interrogation room. Georgina felt as though she was in the latest Cop movie. It even had a mirror –two way of course-, Voldemort wouldn't be far away. He was annoyed that Harry wasn't there so he had stuck to Georgina like a leech. Although that mental image was one Georgina wanted erased.

"Miss. Weasley, I need you to state your parentage." The short balding wizard continued in his monotone voice. Georgina sighed.

"So biological or adopted?" She shot back with a knowing smirk. She loved making their jobs harder. It was her tribute to Jacob. She winced at the thought that he wasn't breathing. How could she tell the wolf pack? It was all her fault!

"Biological Miss. Weasley." The wizard sighed in response.

"Ok umm…Actually I don't know my mothers name, how odd is that? Daddy dearest is called Amos. A pitiful name isn't it? Uh…my brother Cedric is dead obviously and my daughter is Sira. Oh and I believe I have grandparents…or do I?" She pondered to herself causing the man sitting opposite her to groan. He stood up and left the room presumably to talk to the Death Eaters behind the mirror. Sira was currently tapping the table in tune with some sort of beat in her head.

The man reappeared a few minutes later dragging behind him a spluttering Draco. This surprised Georgina.

"What's he doing here?" Georgina asked the ministry wizard. Draco sat on a newly conjured seat opposite her and next to the other wizard. Sira looked at him curiously.

"Draco is here to give some support. I understand you suffered a loss recently and it would help to see familiar faces."

"Oh for god's sake I'll tell you the truth! Sira's father is Blaise Zabini. You can go check it out if you want!" Georgina shrieked causing the room to shake slightly. The wizard looked shocked and left again. Draco looked at her with concern.

"I'm sorry Georgina." He said softly causing her to sigh.

"Draco trust me you aren't the first person to let me down." Draco still looked very hurt. He leaned closer and whispered.

"I would give anything for you to be the one that I walked down the isle with. Even Astoria knows that." Georgina looked away hoping he couldn't see her bitter smile.

"Yeah but that doesn't change anything Draco. It doesn't change the years we could have had. It doesn't change that we won't be together, that we won't grow old together, that I'll be alone."

"Georgia, my Georgia, you will never be alone. You'll always have a piece of my heart and there is something I want you to have." He pulled from his pocket an emerald and silver pendant. It looked very old and very, very expensive.

"I can-cant take this Draco." She breathed stunned by its beauty. He grabbed her hand and placed it into her right hand. Sira looked at it with awe.

"It is a family heirloom. My mother gave it to me to give to the one I love." He replied and she stared at him with emotion filled eyes.

"Y-y-ou love me?" He nodded as the Ministry wizard entered and Georgina hid the necklace vowing to put it on later and always wear it. She looked up and noticed the ministry wizard wasn't alone. Blaise Zabini stood behind him wearing an expression of pure joy. She instinctively grabbed Sira.

"Now Georgina, that isn't the way to treat our child." That was when Draco attacked him the good old muggle way.

The pendant is on my profile if you're interested in looking at it. Sorry it is pretty short.