Disclaimer: I don't own anything Harry Potter related. I wish, but know. I only own Jess, Kelsey and the plot. JKR owns all.

A few hours after she got back to school, Ginny went to go visit Kelsey and Draco. Around the third day of her visits, Draco had told her to not bother with knocking, to just come in. Ginny however found that rude so she continued knocking. She was so excited tonight though, that she just walked in. The sight that welcomed Ginny was so cute, that she backed out of the room a little and just watched.

There was Draco laying on his back, baby Kelsey suspended in the air by Draco's strong arms, laughing. Draco was going all out, making baby noises and talking baby talk. Ginny knew Draco was god with Kelsey, but in the times Ginny had been visiting she had never seen him play with her like that. Acting like she just got there, she quietly shut the door, knocked and waited for an answer.

"Yes?" came Draco's muffled reply.

"It's Ginny. May I come in?"

"Of course."

When Ginny walked in, Kelsey was no longer in the air but in her playpen and Draco was leaning against his headboard, a book open on his lap. Ginny was a little disappointed that Draco wasn't playing with his daughter anymore, but she didn't let it show. She wasn't supposed to know after all. She walked over to the baby and picked her up.

"Hey sweetie!" she cooed.

Ginny was to busy playing with Kelsey that she didn't notice Draco surveying her, a little smile on his lips. She was good with her. Draco knew this. He also knew that if Ginny continued visiting as often as she did, Kelsey would grow to attached and might actually think Ginny was her mother. Draco most definitely did not want that to happen.

"So Ginny. When are you leaving for home?"

"Yeah, about that," she said, turning to face him.

"I've decided to stay," she continued, "I didn't want you and Kelsey to spend Christmas by yourselves. Plus, I wanted to be here for Kelsey's first Christmas." she finished, smiling at the baby then at Draco.

"Oh. You know you don't have to do that. We'll be perfectly fine. We will have to stay in here during the feast Dumbledore always sets up for the remaining students, but we'll be fine," he said, hoping he was convincing.

"Don't be silly," Ginny said, " I already have a present for Kelsey and for you. Come on! It'll be fun. I promise."

"Presents? You got us presents? You really shouldn't have Ginny. I don't deserve anything from you after the way I've treated you in the past."

"Notice that word Draco. Past. It's all in the past. As for the present, you've been nothing but nice to me, and I just adore Kelsey."

"I know you do."

Giving Ginny an aggravated look, he finally gave in.

"Ok fine. But I'm warning you now. I'm no fun."

As he said this, he got a light pink tinge in his cheeks.

"Are you blushing? I've never seen a Malfoy blush! But don't worry, I'll provide all the fun."

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When she got back to her dormitory an hour later, there was and owl waiting for her on her bed. The letter was from her mother saying she understood and that she was going to send her gifts on Christmas Eve. Ginny didn't get her brothers anything because they all told her they didn't want anything. That went for Harry as well. So the only people she had gone shopping for were her mother, her father and Hermione. Frankly, Ginny was happy for that. She had done a lot less shopping this year than last.

Since her dad was into Muggles, their way of life and Muggle contraptions, Ginny decided to get him a book all about Muggle devices. It talked about how microwaves worked and what a basketball was. It showed pictures of tree houses and described the function of a rubber duck. Ginny was sure he would like it.

As for her mothers present, Ginny had been working on that since last Christmas. She knew her mother loved each and every one of them to death, so Ginny had decided to make her mother a quilt with all seven names and faces. Underneath each name, there was a funny quote that that person was always saying. She even added pictures of Harry and Hermione because her mom loved them like her own. Ginny had spent a lot time and work on it, and she hoped her mom liked it.

Hermione however, was much harder to shop for. Ginny thought about books but knew Hermione had every sort of book possible. She then thought about clothes but knew Hermione and her had different styles and Hermione most likely wouldn't like what Ginny picked out. In the end, Hermione was receiving a homemade gift as well. In October, Ginny had owled Ron and Harry and asked for some pictures of all three of them together. They complied and Ginny had received fifteen pictures from each. Ginny added some from her own collection and put them all in a photo album. She knew Hermione would be overjoyed when she saw it. She loved Ron and Harry to pieces.

Since Ginny had only spent money on her father, Draco and Kelsey, she had enough money to buy herself something for Christmas. Ginny was heavily into romance novels and Flourish and Blotts had a huge collection of them. Ginny had quite a few, but she was always looking to add. She ended up buying two. One was called Dying To Love and the other was entitled Starry Night. She was already halfway through Dying To Love and was enjoying every word of it.

As Ginny was laying in her bed a few hours later, she couldn't help thinking about love. She wished she could find her true love. But then again, what is she already had?

A/N: I know it's short, but what else is new? Review please.