Summary: Ginny is cursed into a sleeping death by Draco Malfoy, only to
awake in a world where she is forced to marry the one person she despises
most. M/
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Chapter Four M.O.M
Mr. Weasley entered the M.O.M. building in a better mood than usual despite the fact that his daughter was quite ill. "Morning Arthur" grunted the security guard. "Morning" he replied brightly as he walked to the elevator. Arthur entered the elevator, pressed the button, and waited. The elevator stopped on level 3 and to his delight Lucius Malfoy entered the elevator. Not at all aware of the mortal seriousness of his daughter's hospitalization he said "Isn't it sad no amount of money and power can rear a decent child." Lucius glared at Arthur with contempt and wearing a smirk, "DING" rang the elevator just as Lucius was about to reply and in walked the Minister. Arthur exited the elevator smiled and said "have a Great day Lucius" and walked towards his office. Maybe if he knew the amount of trouble that his daughter was in he would have kept his filthy little mouth shut! Thought Lucius. He laughed at the thought of the Weasleys being indebted to him. His eyes danced as he thought how Draco's blunder would indeed become a gift. "Lucius my friend," said Fudge interrupting his thoughts "what is this unkind and disturbing news I have been hearing about Draco?" Lucius cleared his thought "Well, you know well, you know Draco, Minister, he was brought up to take care of himself. Draco was merely defending himself from the Potter boy. And with all the news about his mental instability in the press how could you blame him."
"Well what about Arthur's girl Ginny? Surely she hasn't attacked Draco." Laughed Fudge. "No, it seems she has been taking lessons from Potter in How to be an incredibly self-centered Hero and jumped right into the line of fire. She was trying to protect that hopeless Longbottem boy--, they are a couple, you know." Fudge stood there shocked. With a dramatic sigh, Lucius said, "What is the world coming to. There is such a lack of quality pureblood families now. Could you imagine their children? Red hair, hand-me-down robes and squibs!" Fudge let out a chuckle "yes, Lucius the Weasleys are a breed of their own. I doubt even a prominent pure blood family such as yours could straighten them out." "Really?" Lucius smiled widely "Would you like to make it a bet?" he paused and said quickly "A friendly bet of course" because he saw the worried look on the ministers face. "You're on mate," countered Fudge clearly, shaking Lucius's long pale hand.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Chapter Four M.O.M
Mr. Weasley entered the M.O.M. building in a better mood than usual despite the fact that his daughter was quite ill. "Morning Arthur" grunted the security guard. "Morning" he replied brightly as he walked to the elevator. Arthur entered the elevator, pressed the button, and waited. The elevator stopped on level 3 and to his delight Lucius Malfoy entered the elevator. Not at all aware of the mortal seriousness of his daughter's hospitalization he said "Isn't it sad no amount of money and power can rear a decent child." Lucius glared at Arthur with contempt and wearing a smirk, "DING" rang the elevator just as Lucius was about to reply and in walked the Minister. Arthur exited the elevator smiled and said "have a Great day Lucius" and walked towards his office. Maybe if he knew the amount of trouble that his daughter was in he would have kept his filthy little mouth shut! Thought Lucius. He laughed at the thought of the Weasleys being indebted to him. His eyes danced as he thought how Draco's blunder would indeed become a gift. "Lucius my friend," said Fudge interrupting his thoughts "what is this unkind and disturbing news I have been hearing about Draco?" Lucius cleared his thought "Well, you know well, you know Draco, Minister, he was brought up to take care of himself. Draco was merely defending himself from the Potter boy. And with all the news about his mental instability in the press how could you blame him."
"Well what about Arthur's girl Ginny? Surely she hasn't attacked Draco." Laughed Fudge. "No, it seems she has been taking lessons from Potter in How to be an incredibly self-centered Hero and jumped right into the line of fire. She was trying to protect that hopeless Longbottem boy--, they are a couple, you know." Fudge stood there shocked. With a dramatic sigh, Lucius said, "What is the world coming to. There is such a lack of quality pureblood families now. Could you imagine their children? Red hair, hand-me-down robes and squibs!" Fudge let out a chuckle "yes, Lucius the Weasleys are a breed of their own. I doubt even a prominent pure blood family such as yours could straighten them out." "Really?" Lucius smiled widely "Would you like to make it a bet?" he paused and said quickly "A friendly bet of course" because he saw the worried look on the ministers face. "You're on mate," countered Fudge clearly, shaking Lucius's long pale hand.