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Chapter 2:

Ginny walked along the muddy streets of Hogsmeade, it started raining right after she stepped out of Honeydukes carrying a huge bag of lollipops for her loving daughter. She scurried towards her brother's shoppe.

She opened that door, a tinkling sound echoed throughout the store alerting the store owners. The twin's grinned and hurried towards their sister.

"Ginny!" Fred said as he hugged his sister. Ginny smiled and hugged him back.

"It's an honor to finally see our beautiful sister. We thought you forgot about us Ginny" Fred continued slightly more serious.

Ginny frowned. "You know I'm busy Fred, with Vanessa and all" George nodded while Fred grimaced.

"It's a good thing you didn't name your daughter Dragon girl" George said.

"Indeed George, indeed- Imagine how much embarrassment our little niece would have to go through if she was named 'Dragon girl'" Ginny frowned at her brothers.

"You know I wouldn't name my baby after an ugly creature." Ginny proclaimed getting defensive.

"You wouldn't, but dragon boy would" the twins said in unison. Ginny rolled her eyes. The idea itself did cross her mind. Although Draco himself was named after a dragon, he wouldn't christen his own daughter with a name that he himself found offensive.

"Do you have any toys?" Ginny asked, as she walked towards their product displays.

Fred and George looked at each other, big grins plastered on their faces.

"For whom?" George asked.

"Vanessa. She needs toys, Draco doesn't buy her anything- I grew up with toys even if they were tattered, I just know a child's childhood isn't complete without toys" Ginny eyed her brothers, her eyes started watering.

Fred and George's faces fell. They couldn't sell exploding toys, or anything hazardous to their sister especially if it was for their niece.

"You wont find toys like that here Ginny. This is a joke shop. You know what kind of products we sell here." Fred said quietly. George nodded in agreement.

"All I wanted was a normal life." Ginny hung her head down, struggling to hide her tears.

"But I was stupid, I was so stupid. Now look at what I got myself into. I am married to someone who doesn't love me. I have a daughter who doesn't have a real father. All I ever wanted was a family of my own, where I'm happy- where Vanessa could play with her Dad, where my husband would love our daughter." she said, her face tear streaked.

Her brothers didn't budge. They just stared at her with pity. They never wanted any of this to happen, they never expected it either. They never expected Ginny to fall deeply in love with Malfoy.

It angered them. It angered them that their sister's life was ruined by one heartless creature. Her dreams shattered because of Malfoy's selfishness, because of Malfoy's broken promises.

Four years ago, when Ginny announced that she was to be married to Malfoy, it had been a shock for them. But their sister said she was in love, how can she love someone who was as cold as Malfoy? But she was, the twins saw it in her eyes, and so they let her marry the man they despised most.

"Don't worry Gin, we'll make Vanessa toys that are safe. It would be a WWW first, just for you and my wonderful niece. Who knows, maybe it would be a sell-out" Fred said, trying to lighten the mood.

"Everything we make is a sell-out Fred." George said proudly. Ginny snickered at her brothers.

"Thanks guys"

"We love you Ginny"

Ginny hugged them both, choking them slightly. Suddenly she turned frigid.

"I better go now. Vanessa needs me" Ginny announced, shifting the bags of goodies.

"How do you know?" they asked in unison.

"Mother's instinct" with those last words, she dissapparated.

-X-

"Mummy?" came the timid voice of Vanessa. She peaked through the keyhole. She tried her best to see what he was doing. Not a long while ago she heard a woman's voice from inside her father's library. Thinking it was her mother, she rushed up the stairs with excitement.

Vanessa pressed her ears against the oak door.
She heard two people moaning. One was definitely her father, was her Daddy in pain?
Her eyes widened? What if he was? Poor daddy. Even though he didn't buy her yummy candies like Uncle Harry did, he's still her daddy.

She twisted the door knob, hoping that it wasn't locked. It wasn't locked, she grinned proudly and gently pushed the door open. Curious, Vanessa peeked inside.


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