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Rated M for language and romantic interludes.
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Previously on Is This All There Is? Chapter 28: Where The Rubber Meets The Road
Harry had to shake his head to clear his mind and in doing so he stopped eating and laid his fork down. The little things which had settled in his unconscious were trying to push themselves to the front of his mind. Even though this wasn't the time or place to try and sort out what they meant, Harry began to pay attention.
The enormity of it all washed over Harry and with a very heavy heart put a question to Ginny. "Was there a point where the doctors told you there was still a chance to save the baby?"
Ginny's fork froze in midair between mouth and plate. "What do you mean Harry?"
"I'm speaking English Ginny. Was the baby's heart still beating when you reached the hospital? Was there some kind of choice that had to be made? And then there's the question of your other husband. Is there something going on between you and Dean?"
Ginny heard the steely determination in her husband's voice and for the first time since she met him, Ginny Potter was frightened over what might come next.
Keeping her voice as steady as possible Ginny answered. "You've gone mad Harry."
Giving no inclination of the vicious battle being played out inside him as the many bits of information began to coalesce Harry questioned begged the question. "Have I?"
Is This All There Is? Chapter 29: The Reveal
At 10:55, Draco, Elias and Hermione began to make their way to the lifts. It was time to do or die. While the three team members were sure that the project they had turned in was nearly perfect, it would all come down to what Kingsley thought. Kingsley's assistant was waiting to show them into the office and brought them straight through. As they passed one of the smaller offices, Hermione noticed a wizard sitting in a chair studying something in his hand.
He looks familiar thought Hermione as she entered Kingsley's office and took one of the open seats.
Kingsley gestured toward Lucius who appeared to be the one designated to open the meeting and he began with the big news first. The Minister is thrilled with everything and has unilaterally accepted the plan as it stands. I'll leave him to heap the praise on you, but I'll tell you we are extremely satisfied with the work this team has done and as I mentioned earlier, now the hard work begins. I won't belabor that point now as we have other things to discuss, but suffice it to say, you three are a hit. I previously mentioned I have another wizard who I think will be an asset to your team. He is bright, articulate, intelligent and willing to step up.
Hermione, Draco and Elias glanced at each other and they could almost hear each other's thoughts. The three of us have done quite well together. Adding an unknown entity better not be some of that muggle spy shite.
Lucius raised his hand giving Kingsley's assistant a signal as he gestured towards the door. Continuing on, Lucius explained that he and Philip hoped they would welcome Eric into their group. And with that, Eric Stebbins came through to stand beside Lucius who immediately introduced the new member around.
Hermione, Elias and Draco stood to shake hands with Eric and welcome him to the team. Draco nodded as he shook Eric's hand, Elias nodded and shook his hand as well, but when Eric reached Hermione, he pulled her into a hug as he told her it was so nice to see her again and hoped she would be willing to show him the ins and outs. Hermione turned red as she told Eric it would be their pleasure to help him settle into the team.
Elias stared at their new member and thought that this guy most definitely had a death wish. And even if he didn't, this was a business meeting. What would possess him to hug a witch? Draco had tensed up and was glaring at the floor and only looked up when Stebbins was back beside his father.
Lucius who was caught off guard when Stebbins hugged Hermione had glanced in Draco's direction. Noticing that his son was ready to strike, business meeting or not, Lucius cleared his throat and asked Eric to wait in the outer office. Both Philip and Lucius knew the ramifications of what just happened and realized they had a situation which might cause problems. Rather than address it now, Lucius turned the floor over to Kingsley so they could get the meeting over and done.
Hermione tried to get Draco's attention, but his gaze seemed to be fixed on his father.
Kingsley thanked the team for their hard work and amazing designs. He laughed a bit as he mentioned how proud he was they would think to name their vision after him and told them as much as he liked it, he would have the Board of Governors vote on it. He also
mentioned how pleased he was with their placement of Snape and Dumbledore's statues. Kingsley spoke for another ten minutes in which he joked with Elias telling him he was all out of Wizengamot rings, but would keep an eye out for the next one before turning the floor over to Philip Riser.
A bit of color came into Elias' cheeks, but he didn't respond to the Minister.
Philip Riser wanted to be sure the team was on the right financial track and asked to meet with the team on Friday to see how they had set up that aspect of the project. Philip also advised Hermione, Draco and Elias that he was aware they were now legally registered consultants and had to be paid as such. He didn't disclose any monetary amount, but advised they each would be receiving an owl from him later that afternoon.
When Philip finished speaking, Kingsley thanked everyone for sharing his vision of a new and better wizarding Britain and looked forward to the next steps. The team took turns shaking Kingsley's hand before heading back to their office. Before they got all the way out of the office, Kingsley asked for a word with Elias so Hermione and Draco stopped to speak with Eric Stebbins and invite him over to the WAS offices. It was a grinning Elias who met them at the assistant's desk as they headed to the lifts.
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On the ride up, Draco clapped Elias on the back and told him it was time to invite Olivia into the group as it would be easier if they explained everything to both newbies at once. Draco suggested Elias take a few minutes to explain the whole scenario before bringing Olivia down so she would know where they were going with their plan. Elias agreed and headed for Olivia's office as soon as they got off the lift.
Before walking away Elias cheeked to Draco. "I'm in line to get a Wizengamot ring because I'm just that good." Draco had laughed out loud.
When Draco, Hermione and Eric were back in the department, Draco showed Eric to the conference room where he held out a copy of the project plan, but Eric held up his own copy telling Draco Lucius had already given him a copy which he would review until they got back. Draco nodded and followed Hermione back to his office.
Hermione sat quietly waiting because she knew Draco was not happy with what happened in Kingsley's office, but instead of going into one of his Malfoy rants Draco simply said, "I love you and I know you love me, so I'll only say this once. Until we announce our relationship, it will be up to you to make it clear to Stebbins that we are a couple and it will be up to you to keep him in his place. If that doesn't work, I expect to be informed immediately and I will deal with him in my own way. I don't appreciate him hugging you and it was more repulsive to me that he did it in a business meeting in front of my father and Kingsley. Stebbins is all done hugging you."
Hermione stood and walked over to her wizard and wrapped her arms around him. "I love you as well. We weren't together when we were in France so I didn't disclose anything to Eric, but we are together now so I will be telling Eric what's what. Thank you for not going into one of your rants. One argument in twenty four hours between us is more than enough. Anyway, isn't Eric here on a trial basis to see if he works out? If he doesn't, he's out. I like it better when I only have two husbands to be."
Draco grabbed Hermione kissed her lips and smiled at her. "I'm pretty sure Olivia won't see the humor in that, but who knows she may be willing to give up Elias to have me."
Hermione slapped at Draco's arm as he left to go back to the conference room. "As if, you git. That witch will get nothing but her feelings hurt if she turns toward you."
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It wasn't until Hermione was seated in the conference room with Eric and Draco that she remembered they wanted to check on Harry. She excused herself telling Draco she was going to check on Harry and would return shortly.
Eric tried talking to Draco while they waited for Hermione, but quickly gave up when Draco set him straight. "If you are to become a member of this team, I suggest you watch your step. We have built up a good bit of respect among our peers and don't feature having a member who isn't aware of the rules. I'm not sure how much latitude my father allows you, but that hug you gave Hermione was way out of line especially in a business setting and especially in front of my father and Kingsley. Hermione has a sterling reputation and I'm sure she'd like to keep it that way."
Nodding his head in Draco's direction Eric mumbled. "Duly noted."
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Ginny was trying to get her thoughts in order before answering Harry. Her husband was gentle and caring, but if you crossed him he could turn into a monster.
Ginny tried blustering because she didn't know what else to do. "I don't know what you are implying, but you need to think before you speak. I've been injured and I don't need you shouting at me and accusing me."
Just as Ginny finished her sentence Harry's mobile rang. He looked at caller ID to see Hermione's name. Picking up the phone Harry told Hermione he would have to call her back because he was in the middle of a conversation with Ginny. After hanging up his mobile Harry asked again, "Was my son still breathing when you arrived at the hospital?"
"No Harry, he wasn't. I was unconscious and didn't know anything until they brought me around."
"If you were unconscious, how do you know the baby wasn't breathing? Stop taking me for a dolt Ginny. Maybe I should go to the source and speak to Dean since he was the one who was making the decisions in my stead. If you don't know the answer, then I'm going to someone who does and maybe I'll be able to find out what's going on behind my back as well. I'm going to Wales. I'll be back before 6:00.
Before Harry reached the door, Ginny sat up. "I don't think it's a good idea for you to go to Wales with the state you're in. If you must go, at least wait until you've calmed down."
"Suddenly you're concerned about me and the state I'm in. I'm not buying into that bullshite. Why don't you just lie there and concentrate on perfecting that frown of misery which is always on your face, as it goes so well with your disposition."
With that being said, Harry strode out of the room with a destination of Wales.
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It only took ten minutes for Harry to reach Wales and a few more minutes to reach the headquarters of the Holyhead Harpies. Once there, Harry asked to speak with Gwenog Jones. Ten minutes later, the tall, brown-skinned witch came striding through the door with her hand held out.
"Harry Potter. Welcome to the home of the Holyhead Harpies. You have my condolences on the loss of your baby. How are you and Ginny holding up? I do want you to know that the broom ride which caused this was not authorized or sanctioned by me or anyone here. I'm afraid Ginny took it upon herself to show me how well she could still fly. Anyway, enough of that. What can I do for you?"
"I was actually hoping to speak with Dean Thomas. Is he still here in Wales? I have a few questions for him."
A thoughtful look passed across Gwenog's face as she started a sentence. "Harry…," but then thought better of it and started again. "Dean is still here in Wales, but will be leaving later this evening to scout a prospect in Brazil. He normally stays at the Wizards Welcome Inn of Wales when he is here. I would check there."
Harry thanked Gwenog and proceeded to the next stop on his journey, Wizards Welcome Inn. To someone else it may have seemed that Harry was going to extreme lengths, but to Harry it was what needed to be done. He wanted answers and would get them even if he had to travel to Brazil.
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As soon as Harry was out the door, Gwenog Jones sent a hasty owl to Dean Thomas advising him of the imminent visit of Harry Potter. Gwenog was not stupid. She hadn't approved of Ginny's behavior, but Ginny was a grown witch who would do as she wished. She hadn't had any intention of looking at a pregnant witch as a prospect no matter how well she had flown at school, but Ginny had her own ideas thus her broom ride and fall. As it stood, Ginny Potter was not Holyhead Harpy material and her behavior with Dean…. Sighing, Gwenog cut herself off in mid thought. That was not her business.
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Dean met Harry in the lobby of the hotel thinking they could have a drink or a bit of lunch while they discussed whatever Harry was there to discuss. The two wizards shook hands and Dean led Harry to the lift explaining they could talk in the food court. Harry who was not sure where this conversation would go told Dean he wanted to speak privately. With raised eyebrows, Dean led Harry into a small room away from the main food court where people often took their lunch in private. Dean told Harry he was hungry and would be back as soon as he got his lunch.
Some of the anger had left Harry as he sat trying to suss out just how he would approach this with Dean. Even though he knew Dean to be a straight shooting wizard, it wasn't any secret Dean had designs on Ginny back at Hogwarts but had to step aside when Harry and Ginny got together. Harry hoped this wasn't what it looked like and he wouldn't be leaving Wales with one less mate.
Dean was back in ten minutes with ham and cheddar melt sandwiches, chips, and tea for himself and Harry. Harry thanked him and they began eating. After chewing his first mouthful, Dean glanced at Harry and asked what had brought him to Wales.
Harry pushed the sandwich away. "I have several questions I would like answered Dean and I think you have the answers. I want to know about my son. Did someone have to make a choice between saving him and something else? The healer mentioned something in passing and I've just recently remembered what he said. You were the authorized husband so I'm asking you. Was my son the casualty of a bad decision?"
"There was a decision to be made Harry, but it wasn't what you think. Ginny was screaming in excruciating pain after the fall and unconscious by the time we got her to the hospital. The only question asked of me was if I had the authority to authorize magical surgery which would entail making a hex cut in her lower right stomach. I told them I had that authority and signed a form. It wasn't until they made the hex cut that one of the healers recognized that Ginny was pregnant and they should have done a different type of healing. The healer stopped the surgery to call a prenatal healer in who tried her best to straighten up Ginny's womb, but it was too late. The sharp end of Ginny's bone had punctured her womb and the baby hadn't been able to breathe. Has Ginny not told you all of this? It was explained to her and I in great detail. Would it have made a difference if they had known Ginny was pregnant and treated her injuries differently? The healer wasn't sure, but rationalized there could have been a slightly better chance had they known. Then the prenatal healer had gone on to describe the whole situation as a terrible chain of events."
Dean paused as he looked at his school mate. "I'm so sorry Harry. There was so much commotion and Ginny's life appeared to be on the line. I didn't think to mention her pregnancy to anyone."
Harry had lost his son and there wasn't anything that would make him feel better about it, but at least he now knew the entire story. "Thank you for explaining this to me Dean. Now I know what the healer meant when he said there was a choice. The choice had just come too late. As far as Ginny explaining any of this to me, she hasn't. You've told me it was explained in detail to both you and her which makes her a liar by way of omission. She looked directly in my face and never mentioned one word of this."
"Harry. This is a stressful time for both you and Ginny. Why don't you wait a bit and then the two of you can sit down and discuss it. Ginny assured me she would discuss it with you. Give her a little time."
"You want me to give her time? I'm her husband. As soon as I walked into the room she should have chucked everyone out and explained it all. Instead she was more worried if you and Gwenog Jones were leaving. I understand we can put it all down to a terrible mistake. What I can't understand is my wife keeping it from me, but I'll deal with that when I get home. My next question is personal Dean. Is there something going on between you and Ginny?"
Stiffening up in his chair, Dean began pushing the remains of his sandwich around the plate. "How do I answer your question without breaking a confidence?"
"You think helping my wife keep secrets from me is the way to go on this Dean?" asked Harry raising his voice. "I'm on my last fucking nerve. Are you or were you and my wife involved? It's a simple straightforward question and I would like a straightforward answer."
"There was a compromising situation, said Dean staring down at his hands."
Harry jumped up shouting, "What the fuck does that mean? A compromising situation? Fuck you Dean. She's my wife."
"Please sit down Harry and let me explain."
"Explain what? Will you next tell me she was carrying your child?"
"Of course not Harry. Ginny was carrying your child. The incident was something that never should have happened and we both promised not to speak of it again. Ginny was unhappy and in the middle of a conversation she broke out in hysterical sobs telling me she shouldn't have married so soon because she still loved me. I attempted to calm her down and soothe her, but it turned into something else. I'm not proud of it Harry. It was despicable, but it was done. I hoped you'd never find out about our betrayal."
Harry was devastated, but he didn't want to shout anymore. He knew Ginny was unhappy, but he didn't know it was to this extent. A wizard he called a mate was sitting here telling him he had fucked his wife. For two minutes Harry hadn't said another word. He had just sat there looking down at his hands.
This was the last thing Dean thought he's ever have to discuss with Harry. He'd give anything for it not to have happened, but it had. As the wizard it was up to him to have pushed Ginny away when she first started hinting about her unhappiness, but he hadn't and it had all come down to him shagging another wizard's wife. It was a despicable deed and he had beat himself to death over it, but he couldn't change anything. What was done, was done. If there was some way to make it up to Harry, he would, but like any other incredibly stupid thing done in life, it couldn't be changed.
After a bit, Harry told Dean what he thought of a wizard who would have sex with another wizard's wife no matter the circumstance. Harry didn't shout because he was past shouting. In fact, he was past everything. His wife thought she was in love with Dean. He could have her. Harry considered himself done. "I would curse you Dean and as a gentleman I should curse you for putting hands on my wife, but I won't. It appears that Ginny was more than willing to betray me without a second thought. I appreciate your honesty, but it doesn't absolve you of anything. After today, it would be better if you stayed out of my path as I might not be this charitable another day," and without another word Harry headed for the lifts.
As the lift traveled the short distance to the ground floor, emotions ran through Harry the likes of which he hadn't felt since the night he'd found out Dumbledore really hadn't spent all those years teaching him to stay alive and instead had actually been grooming him for slaughter. Just as Dumbledore's actions had pierced his heart, so had all this. The Chosen One had been duped again.
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Eric and Draco were sitting in complete silence when Elias, Olivia and Hermione returned to the conference room and Hermione looked from one to the other without saying a word.
After introducing Olivia to Eric, Hermione was ready. "Let's get started. Shall we? Everyone should have a copy of the project as it stands to date. My suggestion is that we go over it in detail so Olivia and Eric can catch up. Olivia will be working out the financial end along with the outreach end. We will all pitch in, but Olivia will be the go to person."
Turning to Olivia, Hermione asked her to get up to speed as quickly as possible noting that Philip Riser would be checking with them pretty quickly. Elias volunteered to work with Olivia and have a working financial model as soon as Thursday evening.
Hermione next turned to Eric Stebbins who told the team he thought the project was brilliant and had a few suggestions he'd like to submit.
Elias and Hermione glanced quickly at Draco before Hermione resumed speaking. "We'll look over whatever you have Eric. You will need a laptop computer, but if you don't have one you may use one of the computers Draco and I have set up at my house.
Hermione could almost hear Eric panting at the thought of being invited to her house and by the same token she could almost hear Draco growling. Elias must have been hearing the same thing as he was sitting there with a wide smirk on his face.
Hermione wanted to keep the peace and quickly moved on. "It may work out better if we move the computers into our largest conference room which will give everyone complete access. Right now we have two computers. However, I'm looking at purchasing at least one more. From here we expect to have Elias designing our concept of housing and buildings and perhaps helping Eric if he needs it. I will be putting together a pamphlet for contractors, builders, and the like. Kingsley was a little hesitant with having muggle contraptions (his words) in the project, but if we are moving into the future, witches and wizards should be somewhat familiar with the muggle things which would make life easier for the wizarding world. Muggles do have some good ideas and as long as we respect the Statute of Secrecy, we should be fine. I would suggest we discuss what muggle options we would be willing (or not willing) to accept into the project and get them sorted."
Everyone nodded their understanding.
Hermione continued her presentation. "Olivia and I will also put together a social side as a way for the young adults of wizarding Britain to feel involved with the overall project. Right now, I'm thinking along the lines of Project Night at the Leakey or other wizarding pubs where we could eat, drink and discuss. If we moved the event from pub to pub, it would increase business for the owners as well as spread the word about what we are doing. The other piece is Draco will be reaching out to other wizarding business communities to get a feel for who would want to either move to Shacklebolt Center or open a branch of their business there. Sorry I've talked for so long, but I had to get it all out there. Does anyone have anything else?"
Eric spoke up first. "I noticed you haven't provided space for a pub, club or bar. I would like to propose that we have at least one in Shacklebolt Center"
"And what would you propose the pubs in and around Diagon Alley do for customers?" asked Draco. "The point here Eric is to move the wizarding world forward not run established places out of business. Because there will be housing located outside of Shacklebolt Center, I believe there should be a few shops, which we have already included in the plan. Additionally, if you review the project you will find it to be a business center. Socializing will better be done elsewhere."
Hermione sighed. Talk about wizard testosterone. The room is full of it. 3-2-1.….
"I didn't mean a huge pub," Eric replied to Draco. "Maybe something small with no more than five booths and five tables to accommodate the residents who live in the homes outside of the center."
Draco answered him right back. "That sounds interesting Eric, but your original idea was to have a pub in Shacklebolt Center which is not feasible."
Before Eric could answer Elias jokingly called out both Eric and Draco. "Gents. Gents. You can go back and forth all night and get nothing solved. If the suggestion is to put a little pub or coffee shop somewhere within the housing element, I agree. If everyone is agreeable, I'll find a place for it as I begin the design phase. Vote please and let's get this settled."
"Sounds good," said Hermione.
Olivia said she thought it deserved a look.
Everyone turned to look at Draco who hadn't yet answered. "If it can be fit into the plan without difficulty, I am behind the concept."
"Thank you everyone," said Eric. "I look forward to seeing my idea added to the project."
Before Draco could say anything else, Hermione started talking and set the next meeting for Thursday after work and promised to have the computers in place first thing in the morning. She went on to suggest they make individual lists of muggle ideas they'd like to see incorporated into the project and have it ready for tomorrow's meeting. Glancing in Eric's direction, Hermione reminded everyone that they should leave the words my, I and mine outside the door when they enter the meeting room as the project wasn't about an individual, it was about a team. With that, Hermione wished everyone a good night.
The wizards shook hands with Eric remaining behind to speak to Hermione. "I don't mind coming to your house if it would save you moving the computers to the Ministry."
Hermione smiled as she answered. "I don't have a problem bringing them here. Moving the computers will put them within easy reach and benefit the entire team. It's not a problem."
"Well, I'm part of the team and will go along with whatever you decide," replied Eric.
As Eric turned to walk away, Hermione asked if she could speak frankly and he told her to feel free.
"The hug you gave me in Kingsley's office was embarrassing and inappropriate. I imagine you didn't intend it to be, but it was. Please don't do it again. One last thing I'd like to share. Draco and I are in a relationship and although we haven't announced it publicly as of yet, we will be announcing soon. Now that you know these things, I expect you'll act accordingly. If you can manage it, you can be here for 2:00 to make your list and input your thoughts on how you would want the pub to look. Thank you and we'll see you tomorrow afternoon."
Eric shook Hermione's hand. "Oh the luck of me. I had hoped to ask you out, but if I have to lose to someone I can't think of a better wizard to lose to than Draco Malfoy. Thank you for the information. I'll see the team tomorrow."
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Draco was waiting in Hermione's office. "That fucking git. There's no way he'll fit in. I'm going to speak to father."
"Calm down love. I wouldn't want you to approach your father with ultimatums which are sure to upset him. That wouldn't be good. Anyway, I've spoken with Mr. Stebbins about his unacceptable behavior in Kingsley's office and about our relationship as well so it should be smooth sailing from here on out. Let's just give it a bit of time. This project is important to your father and his investors and I'm fairly sure he wouldn't have selected Eric if there was the slightest chance he wouldn't work out."
"We'll see love. Just so you know. I wouldn't mind whipping out my wand on his arse given the slightest provocation," retorted Draco.
"Did you see your father's face when Eric hugged me," laughed Hermione. "I think he was almost as upset as you. I expect Eric will hear about his lack of decorum."
"We Malfoy men stick together," laughed Draco. "Especially when it comes to our witches."
Both Draco and Hermione were still laughing when Draco's mobile rang.
Hermione watched Draco's face turn deathly pale as he listened to the caller and she had mouthed, "What's wrong? What's going on?"
"Don't go inside. Go to Hermione's house and we'll be there in five minutes. Are you listening to me mate? Go to Hermione's now."
"Get your things" Draco said rushing Hermione. "We have to get to your house immediately. It's Harry."
"Harry? What do you mean it's Harry?" asked Hermione throwing her robes to the side and reaching for her wand and her purse.
Without answering Draco took Hermione by the hand and hurried her to the lifts.
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Wednesday was a banner day for Olivia. She trusted Elias of that there wasn't any doubt. However, in the past week she thought another witch had caught his eye and was becoming more despondent as the days passed. So it was with a joyful heart she listened to Elias explain all about the project and the prior need for confidentiality. Olivia grinned widely as Elias closed the door to his office and took her in his arms. "I'm so glad I'm finally able to share the project with you. I could see your hesitation each time I had to go out to a meeting and it truly bothered me, but we are now on the same page and that's the way it will remain until the day you decide to leave me. We'll share everything."
"In that case, we'll always be on the same page because I'm not going anywhere."
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Harry landed outside St Mungos at approximately 4:45. Now that he was here and ready to confront his wife he was crumbling. He needed to talk to someone. Someone who would talk him out of what he was going to do because as strong as he was he wasn't strong enough to stop himself.
As loathe as Harry was to get anyone involved in this, he pulled out his mobile and dialed Draco. Harry didn't realize he sounded unhinged enough for Draco to become concerned, but he had and as the garbage poured out of Harry, Draco asked him not to go inside St Mungos instead telling him to go directly to Hermione's house where they would meet him.
After hanging up with Draco, Harry realized his conversation had reduced his boil to a simmer and he was more in control of himself. He hadn't got this furious when confronting Dean yet he wanted to tear Ginny apart. Harry didn't quite understand it himself, but he was ready to face Ginny down so instead of apparating to Hermione's house on Webley Court as Draco asked, Harry stepped through the storefront façade of St Mungos heading straight to the end of his marriage.
