Title: Gaining Custody

Summary: It's been five years since Draco, Sylvia or Blaise has seen Ginny. Draco gets married to Pansy and they end up having a child. One night something terrible happened and now Draco wants to have full custody of his daughter and Ginny ends up being his lawyer! Will he win the case? Will he win the heart of the woman he has always loved? And where has Ginny been all these years?

Disclaimer I don't own anyone of the characters that are in Harry Potter. They all belong to Jk. Rowling. Except the ones that don't seem familiar to you.

Chapter Fifteen: Plan Backfires!

The next day, Pansy had contacted Sylvia and told her that she would stop by in a little while if it was ok. Sylvia had agreed, knowing that Pansy had news for them. Sylvia contacted Draco and Harry and told them to go to her house. In an hour, the five adults sat in the living room as Pansy told them what she had found out.

"As you all know, he's objective is to make Ginny fall in love with her right?" Pansy asked everyone and they nodded. Draco rolled his eyes. It didn't matter that Pansy was trying to help them get Ginny back, he still hated her. Actually hate is an understatement. There wasn't a word for how much he despised the witch. She had caused him so many headaches and she was so thickheaded. She just wouldn't take a hint and even now she didn't. Or so he thought.

"Well naturally he knows that you all will eventually go to his place and try to get Ginny back. I has made a formulated a plan for what he will do when you get there. He wants to lure you all to one spot and lock you up. So I don't think that best plan is to go there." Pansy concluded.

Everyone in the room nodded. Of course they knew that Jason would know that they were going to go and retrieve Ginny back, but that thought was shoved so far back in there minds that they hadn't really thought about it.

The room was silent for a few moments, each person wrapped in his or her thoughts. They were each trying to think of a plan that they could use to sneak into Jason's castle without him knowing it. Harry had thought about casting the invisibility charm on all of them, but the castle would most likely have spells around it; preventing anyone invisible to walk in.

"What about invisibility cloaks?" Sylvia questioned.

Harry shook his head, "No, there not big enough."

"But we don't all have to fit under one; we could each have our own." Sylvia reasoned.

Yet again, Harry shook his head, "No, it's too big of a risk. We won't be able to see each other and I don't think it would be nice for us to get separated."

"What if we were in pairs?"

"No, there are five of us. We can't do it."

They sighed in disappointment. If invisibility wasn't going to work then what was. They have thought up many plans; from just walking through the door to dropping through the ceiling. Harry stood up and took a deep breath, "I have to get back to work, but if anyone comes up with an idea or something wrong comes up then contact me." He disapparated.

Pansy stayed for dinner and back home. Draco was shooting death glares at her and she was well aware of them.

Draco had a very bad feeling about Pansy. 'Something's wrong,' thought Draco. Pansy slurped her cup of milk, 'Very wrong.' That night, before Pansy left he pulled her aside.

"Parkinson, I don't know what your little games are or whatever is running through you head. But get one thing straight, if something happens to Ginny; I will hunt you down and kill you. I advise that you stop right now." Draco said venomously, he shoved her a little bit and walked over to Blaise.

Pansy sneered and walked out of the house after bidding everyone good night. Once she left, Draco stood up, "I don't like her."

Sylvia and Blaise sighed, "We know."

Sylvia walked over to Draco put her hands on his shoulders, "I don't care if you hate or love her. Right now you have to put your feelings off to the side so we are able to rescue Ginny. If you two keep glaring at each other like that then we'll never be able to get anything done."

"But I have a really bad feeling; like something bad is going to happen."

Sylvia sighed, "I give up. I'm going to give the girls a shower."

Blaise walked up behind Draco and said, "You should really give her a chance. She's not that bad."

Draco growled, "NO!" Blaise rolled his eyes and sat on the couch.

The next day, Ginny was still sitting curled up in her corner. Once in a while she would stand up and stretch then sit back down. She hadn't eaten dinner that night and Pansy felt a pang of guilt rush over her. She always did this to people; cause them pain. When she was younger, she used to hit her little sister and bully her. Sometimes she would even try to take advantage of her mother. Whether it was by complaining about the way the house elves had cooked her meal, or the fact that her dress wasn't pretty enough. Whatever it was that Pansy was complaining about that hour was never anyone's fault except her own. This is when Pansy was only 7-9 years old.

The older Pansy grew, the more trouble she would cause her family. When she was younger it was complaining, as she grew older it was more about her looks and the way her appearance was. Pansy's father spoiled her. Pansy's mother on the other hand, would listen to Pansy's complains and whines but never did anything about it.

That was until one day, Pansy had pushed her mother a little too far. She had wanted to get plastic surgery for her chest; even though she had already made it a D she wanted it bigger because she thought that if she had made it bigger than she would gain Draco's attention. Her mother didn't approve the first time Pansy had asked her to get the D, but Pansy went to get it anyways.

Pansy's mother was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She let it go. The next year, Pansy had asked her mother if she could give her permission to get double D's. Her mother shrugged and said in a monotone voice, "Do what you feel, but I will not give you permission to get another plastic surgery."

Pansy was enraged. "I can't do what I feel if you don't give me permission!" Pansy shrieked, though her mother didn't even flinch. She sat on her red leather chair and continued to read the Daily Prophet. Pansy shook with anger, "Do you want your daughter to get married or not?"

Not looking up from the newspaper she was reading, Pansy's mother replied, "Yes, but not because of just your looks." She scanned the paper for an interesting article, making Pansy angrier by the minute. "But Draco only likes girls with good looks and I don't think I'm very good looking without the double D's!"

"Well if Draco is that shallow then you shouldn't even involve yourself with him."

Pansy huffed, "But he told me so. I he told me if I got them then he would go out with me." Draco did say that to Pansy one day at lunch, but he was being sarcastic. He hadn't seriously thought that she would go and get double D's, but then again knowing Pansy; she would do anything to get Draco to like her.

Her mother calmly folded the paper back neatly, put it down on the nightstand and walked over to Pansy. "Pansy dear come with me." Pansy rolled her eyes, but followed her mother none the less. If following her mother got her to sign the papers then she would follow.

Mrs. Parkinson led her daughter to the master bed room where there was a corner where a stool stood and three mirrors. Her mother instructed Pansy to stand on the stool. She obeyed; Mrs. Parkinson stood next to her.

She put her hands together and asked her daughter, "Now Pansy when you look at yourself what do you see?"

"I see a flat chested girl standing next to her mother."

Pansy's mother nodded and swiftly walked over to the closet and pulled out a cloak. She wrapped the cloak tightly around Pansy's chest and said, "This is what you would look like if you were flat chested Pansy."

Pansy put her hand over her now 'flat chest' and gasped for air. "Please...take...off."

Mrs. Parkinson walked in front of her daughter and said in a very strict voice, "You'll live. Pansy you are a very pretty girl. You have beautiful dark eyes and you have silky, blonde tresses. Your face is angel like in every possible way." Pansy smiled and admired herself in the mirrors. "How could anyone not like you?"

Pansy scowled, "Draco Malfoy, that's who."

Mrs. Parkinson put her hands on her daughters face and said in a very soft voice, "In order for someone to love you, you must love yourself first." Pansy smiled, "Thank you mother."

"Now do you want to still get plastic surgery?"

Pansy shrugged looking down at the floor, "I'm not sure."

Her mother frowned and tilted Pansy's face to look at her, "Look at me pansy. What do you see when you look at me?"

"I see a beautiful role model, someone who I want to be when I grow older."

Her mother smiled, "If you want to be exactly like me, you must learn that you are born to look like what you look like and nothing can change that. If I were in your place and something as silly as wanting double D's at the age of 16 all because of a boy, I wouldn't risk it. You will find someone who loves you for you and not because of your chest."

"But mother I love him."

"What if you run out of love for him? What will you do with your chest then? What if you fall in love with someone who doesn't like girls with fake breasts, then what are you going to do?"

"I can always get them removed."

"Pansy let me ask you something, did it hurt when you came back from getting D's?"

Pansy didn't say anything, knowing that her mother was right.

"Getting them on hurt that much, imagine the pain to get them removed." Her mother reasoned.

Pansy sighed, "I guess that's a risk I'll have to take."

Pansy's mother bit her lip, "Then I guess you're going to have to ask your father for permission." She turned her back and began walking out of room and what soon Pansy found out to be her life.

From that day on, Pansy and her mother didn't speak to one another. A year after Pansy had gotten the breast implants, her mother died of depression. Pansy didn't do anything about it at first, but then later on she came to realize how much she had missed her mother. She missed the once in a while talks they had, she missed her mothers advise, but the most she missed about her mother; was just that. Her mother.

Soon after, her father died of depression and her sister and her spilt up. They saw no reason why they should be living together if they hated one another. Pansy had gotten married to the man of her dreams: Draco Malfoy while her sister went to live among muggles; seeing as she was a squib.

Pansy bit her lip to prevent herself from cry. 'I can't believe that I killed my own family.' She thought.

Draco paced his bedroom, 'what is she up to?' he asked himself. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Daddy! I know you're in there! Open up mister with you hands up." Emily shouted.

Draco laughed and ran to unlock the door. He quickly ran back over to his bed and hid under the sheets. Paige and Emily ran into the room laughing, but went silent as a mouse scouting the room for Draco.

He chuckled to himself silently, knowing that they wouldn't be able to find him there. Or so he thought. Out of no where, the sheets were ripped off him, "Ha! I found you!" Emily shouted triumphantly. She jumped on to her fathers back and she along with Paige straddled his waist, "Hold your hands above your head. Whatever you say will be used against you in the courtroom of Paige Zambini!"

Draco fake gasped and said, "Oh no! Not the court of Paige Zambini." He began ticking the girls. They rolled off of him as he took off. "Hey! Daddy! You can't do that! That's against the rules!" Emily shouted as she and her partner chased him.

As hard as Pansy tried to hold her tears back, they still cascaded down her face. If Ginny noticed, she didn't show it because she still sat at her corner with a blank expression plastered upon her face. This made Pansy cried even harder, she had caused someone so innocent so much pain. Throughout the day, Pansy cried as Ginny sat in her corner thinking.

Later on that day, Pansy finally gathered enough courage to walk over to Ginny sit next to her.

"Hey." Pansy whispered.

Ginny looked at Pansy square in the face and said solemnly, "I don't blame you for being jealous, but I can't ignore the fact that this is somewhat your fault."

Pansy closed her eyes and turned away.

"Pansy look at me; you did what you thought would get you Draco. You couldn't help it. I wish that I could be like you and fight for what I want."

"What do you mean?" Pansy asked, opening her eyes and faced Ginny.

The younger sighed, "I wish that I hadn't passed up the chance to go out with Draco. I should have taken that risk. If I did, we probably wouldn't be here right now."

"Ginny, Draco still loves you. He's just trying to be a responsible father and make sure that what ever he does affects Emily in the best way possible. He's just looking out for his daughter."

"I know. It's just that I feel regret every time I'm around him because I know that he and I both know what we could have had if only I hadn't been so hard headed."

"Well it's not like you can't ask him."

Ginny shrugged, "I don't know. If he rejects me, I-"

"At least you know that he rejected you. Would you rather know or would you rather keep wondering for the rest of your life, 'I wonder what Draco would have said if I asked him out'?"

That got Ginny thinking. Pansy went back to her side of the cell to leave Ginny alone to think.

Later that evening, Harry had gathered everyone in his house. "I have a way that we can get in. It's disgusting, but it's the only way."

Everyone groaned, "Not the Polyjuice Potion."

Harry grimaced, "Sorry. That's the only idea that's fool proof enough."

"We're going to have to take that every hour?" Draco asked bitterly.

"No, what we are going to do is the next time that Jason comes in contact with Pansy she will go into his castle and knock out five people. She will then take a handful of hair from each person and come back. That is all she will have to do."

"Wait genius, it takes months to make Polyjuice Potion." Blaise pointed out.

"I can't wait months, by that time Ginny will probably die." Draco complained.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that one problem."

"Boys, boys, boys. Who is the one person that always has extra Polyjuice Potion and Veritserum?" Sylvia asked.

"Snape." All of them replied.

"And I'm not even in Slytherin." Sylvia mumbled.

"You don't have to be in Slytherin to know that Snape has that, everyone knows." Draco sneered.

Blaise wrapped his arm around Sylvia and kissed her head, "No, she is naturally smart."

Sylvia smiled and kissed Blaise. "Thank you very much." She stuck her tongue out at Draco immaturely.

Late that night, Sylvia wrote a letter to Professor Snape and asked him to send them some Polyjuice Potion. They would explain later. He reluctantly agreed and sent them some a few days later. Now all they had to do was wait for Pansy to get the hair.

"Jason...I know how they are going to get it. They are going to use the Polyjuice Potion. They asked me get five different peoples hair."

Jason nodded, "Very clever of them. Very clever in deed. We stick with the plan. Give them Clarissa Marble, Marcus Flint, Max DuVair, and Darrel Pinkston. And you can play yourself."

'Pansy' sighed and said, "Relief. I don't have to take anymore of the disgusting potion."

"What are you talking about? You still have to play Pansy."

'Oh yeah, sorry." 'Pansy' apologized sheepishly.

A week later, Pansy went over to Sylvia's house and gave them the hair. She had also made four maps. Harry was very thankful for this. He handed out a small bag to each person. They opened it and inside were a muggle watch, a map, and there was the vial that contained the strands of hair.

"Ok, tomorrow night is when we will go to Jason's place. Everyone has a broom correct?" Harry asked and everyone nodded their head. "Good, we will fly there. Wear black, which will help you camouflage. Wear the watch and watch your time. When they hour is up, you have to be on your toes. The map is pretty self explanatory along with the vial that contains the strands of hair. Any questions?" No one said a single thing. "Good; tomorrow we met here. Be sure that you fill yourself up. You never know. This could take days and you might not get food."

"Should I-"

"No, Sylvia. Do NOT bring food. I don't want them to risk hearing us eat or smell the food."

Everyone nodded and Harry left. Sylvia and Draco decided that they will drop Emily and Paige off at the Weasley's place. After all, they already knew that they were going to save Ginny and they wanted to help.

The next night, the five of them were ready to take off. Each of them memorized the map so they would have one less thing to carry. They flew for a few hours until they saw a large mountain and on top of it was a castle. From where they were, they estimated that it would take another two-three hours before they got there.

They hadn't taken the potion yet, knowing that the trip was going to take a few hours. They landed a few blocks away from the castle. "Ok, Draco, Pansy and I are going to cover the East side of the castle, Blaise and Sylvia will take the West." All of them agreed, drank their potion, and walked their separate ways.

Harry, Draco and Pansy walked to the East side of the castle where a door was there, but it was hidden behind vines. After they uncovered the door, Harry opened the door and walked in, followed by Draco. Unbeknownst to them, Pansy lingered a little. Just as Draco stepped into the house a net was dropped on them. The two was startled at first, but Draco turned around and came face to face with Pansy. "What the hell Parkinson?"

Pansy didn't reply, only shrugged. "Help us!" Harry whispered desperately, Pansy looked around her nodded. Then she looked back at Harry and shook her head and walked away.

"Hello boy," Jason greeted them.

"Where are Sylvia and Blaise?" Harry asked still struggling.

"Oh don't worry. You'll all get reacquainted again. Very soon." He snapped his fingers and a large blanket fell over the captured men.

Draco groaned, 'Where am I?' he thought as he stood up. He looked around and the first thing he noticed was the place he was located at was a dungeon. As he continued to look around the room his eyes landed on....

"GINNY!"

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Two more chapters left.

(In this chapter, they don't know that Angelina is Pansy so they tell her the plan to get into the hiding place of Jason. Angelina tells Jason and their plan backfires. They get captured. Pansy and Ginny end up talking. Spending quality time with each other.)