What's With Ginny?

Ginny smiled as she set her cup down. She loved hearing stories about her friends. Hermione continued, "So by now, Ron's laying on the floor with a broken leg while Harry and I are prepared to blast Sirius into the next lifetime." Remus chuckled lightly at Lily's shocked expression. "We were terrified, Lily. They had the wands and the whole Magical world behind them. No one would have believed us." "So what happened next?" Lily asked. Hermione kept going with her story as Harry simply picked at his food. He would smile occasionally but kept from joining the conversation. "When we finally believed them, we let them change Peter back. He started begging all of us for mercy. Sirius wouldn't even look at him. Remus told him to basically go to hell. Then he moved on to Ron and I. Ron tried to get away from him. It was sick really." Harry interrupted, "He begged me to believe him." Lily turned to look at her son. "Sirius begged me to let him kill Peter." Remus frowned at the memory. It hadn't been one of Sirius' better moments. Harry kept going as he poked his fork at his chicken. "I wanted to. I wanted him to die for what he did." He put his fork down and ran his hand through his wild hair. "But I saw the look in Sirius' eyes. He was barely sane. Dad would have hated me if I had given Sirius what he wanted." Lily nodded her head slowly. "Sirius has changed, Harry. We used to say he needed to grow up. But look at what it took. You made the right choice about Peter." Harry smiled and went back to his lunch. Lily knew that Harry had moments of doubt. Moments where he was afraid that he had made the wrong choices. But he had done so well. "I would have done the same thing." The doors to the Hall opened to admit Draco. The blond walked over to the table and kissed his aunt on the cheek. Lily smiled, "It's chicken today." "Leave it to the elves." Remus noticed that Ginny had been staring at the Slytherin boy. He leaned toward her. "Are you okay?" Ginny blushed but nodded. Damn being a redhead! "So where did you go?" Draco looked up at his cousin. Harry looked pale and worried. "The library." "Sirius found you?" "Yeah. Black told me a bedtime story." Harry suddenly looked interested. "Really?" Draco snorted and began eating his lunch. "He told me about Snape and fifth year." Remus cringed and set his drink down. "And?" "He told me. That's it." Draco took a bite of his chicken. "It's not a life story." "But there's something else." Harry accused. "I told him to fix it." Remus gasped in shock. "He told you everything?" Draco nodded. "I told him to grovel. Might help." "And what did he say?" Lily asked meekly. "He's chicken." Draco motioned to his plate with his fork. "Cluck." Remus sighed and stood up. "I'm going to go find one of them." "Which one?" Sirius asked from the doorway. The werewolf turned around and smiled at his friend. "The one with mental issues." "That'd be Snape." Sirius took Remus' seat at the table. "Sure." Remus answered slyly. He leaned forward to whisper in Sirius' ear. "Must be in his blood." Sirius coughed to cover his laugh. "Get out of here, Moony. Go baby sit the Slytherin dungeons or something." He smirked at Lily before snatching a roll from her plate. "Lily and I need some peace." Draco calmly replied, "You wouldn't know peace if it bit you in the arse, Black." "I know."