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Chapter 5:

"I'm pregnant, Malfoy."

"With who?"

"You."

Draco stared at her. 'Was this true? Could I be the father of the Weasley's child. No way,' he thought. "How do you know it's not Potter's kid or something?" he asked, sternly.

"Because..I was a...a...virgin..until that night when we went out to the club," she said looking down.

"This can't be happening," Draco said, as he stood up, waving his hands in the air.

"I know, but it 'is' happening and we have to accept it." Ginny thought about what she had just said. 'Am I even pregnant anymore?' she thought.

"I'm going outside, I need some fresh air," Draco said, as he walked out of the tent. Ginny stood up, limping, since she was still aching. She walked over to her suitcase looking for her grandmother's old spellbook.

"Found it," she said, as she picked up a large dusty book. She flipped through the pages.

"Here it is." The page said:

The Pregnancy Test Spell

Say the spell 'pregnancio testarolous' If you see red sparks coming out of your wand, you are pregnant. If you see green sparks coming out of your wand, you are not pregnant. If you see blue sparks coming from your wand, then you lost your baby.

Ginny muttered the spell. Nothing was happening. A few moments later,
electric blue sparks were flying out of her wand. She pushed her wand
away, not wanting to get burned. 'So I was pregnant' she thought
'but..but..it died.'

~*~

Harry stood up. Suddenly, a pierce of pain shot through his rib. He grabbed his chest. 'Oh this fucking hurts' he thought. Then, he looked around the tea room. Furniture was thrown everywhere, and his expensive Persian rug was ripped. He wanted to tell those damn death eaters how much that rug cost him. 'RON!' he thought. 'Where is he?'

Harry searched the entire house, but Ron was no where in sight. Did he get hit by the curse? Suddenly he saw a glimpse of flaming red hair, hiding behind a vase. It was Ron.

"Ron what happened?" Harry said with a sigh of relief. Ron suddenly stood up. His eyes were blank white. "Ron?" Harry asked.

"CRUCIO!" Ron yelled.

~*~

Draco paced back and forth. 'I can't be the father of this child' he kept telling himself. Just then, Ginny walked out of the tent, bruised all over.

"I.I don't know how to tell you this," she said.

"What?"

"I'm not having the baby. It died as I rolled down the hill."

"What?" Draco was relieved but at the same time, he was mad. He could've taken care of this baby. He could've been a good father, but he was also happy about not having it. 'At least I won't have to marry Weasley' he thought.

"I know you're all happy but I...I just feel really bad right now." Ginny said.

"I'm not 'all' that happy, Weasley and I know you feel bad about...falling but---,"

Ginny looked into his eyes while he said those words, trying to find out if he was lying. She clasped her hands around his neck and brought him down to her, hugging him like there was no tomorrow. She expected him to pull away and disinfect himself, but he didn't. He hugged her back, even though he did it hesitantly, but he still hugged her. She felt like a little girl who had just gotten a new toy.

Draco couldn't believe he was comforting her. He snapped back into reality and pushed himself off of her. "I warned you before about keeping your hands off of me. Remember Pansy."

Ginny stood silent and walked back into the tent. She plopped herself onto the bed and cried.

~*~

"What the fuck?" Harry said, as he woke up. He looked around the room. This was a dungeon of some type. It was dark and there was obviously no way out, since his wand was in his room at the time. 'Ron' he thought. Just then, Ron appeared at the door, the same blank white eyes.

"Ron, what the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Harry Potter must stay here," he said, tonelessly.

Harry looked up at him. Ron was obviously talking to himself. "Ron?"

"Harry Potter must not get in the way."

"Ron, listen to me," Harry said, getting up to shake Ron, "Get in the way of what?"

"The Dark Lord's plans."

~*~

Draco walked into the tent and saw Ginny crying. He walked over to her and gently stroked her hair behind her ear. "I'm sorry, Ginny."

"What?" Ginny said as she sat up. Her eyes were red and puffy.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too." She said. "If I wasn't so clumsy.."

"It's not your fault." Draco said.

"But it is.."

Draco put his finger to Ginny's lips. "No it isn't." He placed his soft gentle lips. Ginny opened her mouth and let his tongue play around with hers. This wasn't like their first kiss. Their first kiss was rough but this kiss was sweet and tender. Draco pushed her back onto the bed, settling himself on top of her. He began putting soft kisses on her neck. She moaned with delight. As he started pulling off her shirt, Ginny pushed him off of her.

"Draco...I can't," she said, as she straightened her shirt and stood up.

"I'm sorry," she added as she walked out of the tent.

~*~

"NOOOO!"

A short man entered the room, a worried expression on his face. "What is the matter, Master," he said.

"The Weasley bitch ruined my plans."

"She refused Master?"

"We can't talk about it here. Potter is watching."

~*~

Harry sat up. Sweat dripping from his forehead. He just had a dream or vision of Voldemort. 'What plans?' he thought. 'What does he want Ginny for?' He began pacing the room thinking.

The dungeon was small and cramped. However there was a tiny window at the top of it. Just then, a white owl flew towards the window. Harry looked up. "Hedwig!" he said. Unfortunately, the window was too high and too small for Hedwig to fit through. Harry jumped up and ripped the parchment off of Hedwig's leg. It read:

Harry,

I know you just had a vision. Don't worry about. I know where you are and I've sent reinforcements to come get you. Just hang on and don't do ANYTHING. I'll explain when you come back to the castle,

Dumbledore

Harry reread the note twice. 'Hang on' he thought. 'I'm not going to just wait here while Ginny is being used by Voldemort.'

~*~

Ginny sat by the fire. She held her knees and buried her face into them. Just then, Draco came out of the tent. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing. I just.."

"What?"

"I hardly even know you, Malfoy. The only thing I know is that you're an arrogant git."

"Well that means that you don't know 'anything' about me,"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Ginny asked.

"Well, at Hogwarts I was an arrogant git, but that was when my father was controlling my life. After Hogwarts, however, I found the courage to stand up to him. I refused serving the Dark Lord and my father basically kicked me out of his life. All my inheritance went to my cousin and he left me with nothing. I don't even know if he's still alive," he said, looking down the whole time.

Ginny looked up at him, beckoning him to look at her, too. "I'm so sorry, Draco."

"It's nothing. He was a bastard anyway."

"Don't say that about your father, Draco."

"You don't know my father." Ginny stood up on her tiptoes and gave Draco a quick peck on the lips. When she came back down, Draco was shocked. All he could do was grab her again. He kissed her lips tenderly, while she kissed him back.

~*~

"This plan is actually working quite well. The big Weasley is defintely perfect."

"Yes sir. He also got Potter out of the way for us, too," said the short, scared man.

"Yes, yes. He deserves the mark."

"Yes my lord. In time, you will have your heir and everything is going to be alright."

"Yes. Yes it is, Pettigrew."

~*~

A/N: Hoped you liked this chappie. I 'think' it explained a lot. But don't worry, if you haven't figured out what happened to Ron yet, it's okay. Everything will be explained later. Thanks to alll of you guys that reviewed.

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