Ginny sighed as the sun was shining through her bedside window. Finally! Sunday, this was the day she and Draco were supposed to go out and have just a one on one day. (Not one ON one for those of you with minds worse than my own.) She skipped over to her closet and noticed that she really needed to do the wash. As she looked over at Alexis' bed to see if she could help and realized two things. One, Alexis couldn't do laundry even if her life depended on it. And two, Alexis wasn't even there. Ginny shook her head and went for her slippers. At eleven o'clock in the morning, Alexis was not in bed. Something was wrong. Ginny walked out into the common room in her blue pajama pants and black spaghetti strap pajama top with' Kitty' written across the chest area. She walked over to the boys dorm room and knocked hardly on the wooden door. Rustling could be heard from inside the whole dorm as someone walked over to the door. The loud clank of the lock turning was heard, as Dean appeared shirtless. Ever since fourth year for him, someone had said something rude about his weight, he went on a diet and was now in impeccable shape. "Ginny?" He asked sleepily. "Do you know where Alexis is?" "Tried her bed?" "Not there," She paused dramatically and then continued in a lower voice. "Dean, the bed is made." Ginny gave Dean a look of intense worry and Dean was, in that second, wide awake.

Coming along with Dean and Ginny on there hunt for Alexis Jenkins, was Harry, Ron, Astella, Valerie, Seamus, (who voluntarily went with Valerie to search the girls bathroom, the two have not come out yet [not even going there]), Hermione, and the rest of the Quidditch team. "She has to be here somewhere!" Ginny hollered as she trudged up the changing staircase to the Ravenclaws dorm and asked them if they had seen her, they hadn't. "Where is that girl?!?" Harry asked with both worry and anger in his voice. His eyes, still bloodshot from him being woken by a hysterical Ginny, were sad and anxious. "I don't know Harry," Ginny began looking over at him. "If I did, I wouldn't have called out the brigade!" She yelled angrily and went to the Hufflepuffs, though when she got there, she discovered no one from Hufflepuff had even been noticed by Alexis.

"Where? Where? Where?" Harry repeated loudly as he stomped around in the Great Hall. Taking a seat at one of the empty tables, he placed his chin upon his fist and leaned on the table.

"If I know Alexis, which, I do," Valerie began, scratching her head. "She will be where we least expect her." "A nunnery? Honestly, Val, she wouldn't go THAT far!" Ginny protested as she sighed and thought on it for a while. "I meant on school grounds, Gins." Valerie said with a sarcastic look across her face. "Val, check the kitchen!" Ginny said running down the hall, through the classroom corridors, to wherever she was going.

She looked down at the letter in her lap. Her father had sent her a notice of the worst thing to happen to her.

'My darling children, I am so happy to say that Vivian and I have decided to wed this February. Must have the wedding early for I'm happy to report she is pregnant with our next son, Nathan. Hope you are doing well at school, heard about the wardrobe incident, not too happy, Lexi. Valerie, dear, I heard about that Finnigan fellow, hope he's insured. You may each bring as many people as you wish (under one hundred) and I will mail you major wedding details later.

See you soon-dad'

As she wiped a tear away from her face, Alexis recalled on the letter he had sent her the day after she started school this semester:

'Alexis and Valerie, dears, So sorry to have not written in a while since you've been at Aunt Georgette's. It's daddy here, just thought I should let you girls know that I have found someone I enjoy the company of. Her name is Vivian and she has three sons. I have decided to date this woman as you children put it. Thought you should know!

Stay smart darlings-dad'

Devastated about the most likely prostitute her father got pregnant with a son of humans! -Alexis sat out near the forest and decided the better to collect herself so she could comfort Valerie properly. How could her father do this to her? To them? After all, he is supposed to be helpful and loving, but no! Alexis and Valerie Jenkins got stuck with a deadbeat, no good, stupid, two timing, and worthless man of a father. He would be the lowest thing on the planet next to anyone worse. Sad and crestfallen, Alexis had cried the whole morning through outside next to the tree, choosing to tell Valerie first and then Ginny. But her plan had failed when she had walked over to Valerie's bed to find her sleeping so innocently, Alexis could not tell her the bad news. And knowing Valerie, she would have to be the first to know besides Alexis.

Ginny sighed as the group wound up in the entryway to Hogwarts, the school was rid of Alexis Jenkins and no one wanted it that way. Harry slumped against a wall and held his head in his hands. Hermione tapped her fingers against the hard and cold stone wall impatiently and sighed heavily; unhappy they made no progress on the search. Ginny, seeing the troubled Harry, went to comfort him. She sat down next to him and put her arm around his shoulder whispering, "It'll be alright Harry, we'll find her. She didn't just disappear." She smiled meekly as Harry looked up at her. Shocked, Ginny saw that Harry's eyes were now wet with tears and so was his face, he began to shake as he cried silently, Ginny holding him to try and help him stop. "Where can she be?" Harry whispered lightly. Ron took note of this and sat on the other side of him. "Come on o' chap." He said roughly. "It's not like she's with someone else. She's just not where we can find her. Doesn't mean she's gone or nothing." "Anything." Ginny said out of habit. "What?" "You said nothing, it's anything." "Huh?" "You made a grammatical error, I was correcting you." "Why?" "Argh!" Valerie exploded. "Even when my sister is missing, MY SISTER! My darling wonderful sister is missing; you two just can't stop arguing for one minute! Can you two agree on nothing?" Ginny stood and walked over to Valerie and hugged her. "I'm scared we can't find her, too." Valerie couldn't help but let a few tears slip from her brilliant green eyes. Seamus walked over to her and scooped her up off her feet. As he cradled her, Valerie curled up and felt warm against his muscular body. She was safe in there, in her boyfriends' arms, she was safe. "I'm taking her back up." He said, a solemn look on his face. Everyone would have made a joke about them possibly going to make love or full around, but the look Seamus gave them guaranteed he would be there to comfort then. Slowly, he trudged up the stairs, a weeping Valerie in his arms.

Later that day Ginny and Draco walked out to the fountain at school and sat down for a lunch. "I don't know where she is and it's scaring me." Ginny said worriedly as Draco poured them each a drink in finely detailed goblets. "Draco? Where did you get these?" Ginny asked in amazement looking at hers with great surprise. "My father is a rich man, Ginny, too rich for his own good. I thought he needed to clean out his dining room." Draco smiled mischievously as Ginny shot a surprised look at him and her lips curled into an opened mouth smile. "You didn't!" Ginny cried and laughed heartily. Not an ordinary laugh, a head thrown back, mouth wide open, booming voice, laugh. The laugh that was one of the reasons Draco fell in love with her. She's so beautiful. Draco thought. She's so, so, so, beautiful. Vibrant and exuberant. God, I love this woman! Draco looked at her with his gentle and strong blue eyes. Ginny stopped laughing and looked over at him. "What?" she asked with a smile. "Your hair, your eyes, your lips, your every movement. It's like poetry." He said with adoration towards her. His eyes were filling with her light and Ginny could see by the way he looked at her, he wasn't acting with what he said. He did not lie just to get somewhere. He was truly in love with her. And she, him. Ginny leaned over her drink and stopped close to his face. So close that each could feel the other's breath on their lips. Ginny looked deep into his eyes with hers and smiled. She leaned in more and felt Draco's hand support her head. Draco's fingers swept through her amazing ringlets and her soft and silky hair was like music to him. To see the way the sun shined down on it and shimmer off of every strand made him want to shine the sun on her all the time. Their kiss was sweet and tender and Draco's lips caressed hers and their soft touch smoothed over her skin to her neck and he covered her with sweet butterfly kisses. Giggling, Ginny took his hand in hers and noticed how they felt. His hands were soft and warm. She brought one up to her cheek and hugged it in- between both her hands and her face.

(AN: Eager to hear the end? Well than read part two dangit!)