Joaquin untied Ginny and pushed her on a chair before retying her.

"Nice way to treat your half brother." snapped Ginny as he tightened the ropes around her ribs.

"My precious Ginerva. I have been following my half brother since I was sixteen. I had to get him some how," said Joaquin stroking her cheek lightly.

"But why involve me? And why destroy my parent's house?" asked Ginny.

Joaquin smiled.

"Ginerva you're the light in my half brother's otherwise dark life and well, you are the person who lets just say he'd risk his life for." Said Joaquin.

He kissed her lips and Ginny was trying hard to resist but it wasn't getting her anywhere.

"I may not look it my sweet Ginerva but I am in fact part vela. So try and resist all you want. It won't help you." smiled Joaquin stroking her bottom lip with his thumb.

"That's not fair," breathed Ginny.

"Life never is." smiled Joaquin slyly leaning in o kiss her again.

Harry entered the room and saw Joaquin kissing Ginny who was who was trying hard to resist.

"Get off her you pervert," snarled Harry

"Aw Harry I'm hurt its not nice to call your half brother such a name." grinned Joaquin kissing Ginny lightly on the cheek before straightening up.

"You are not my half brother," growled Harry

Joaquin got a picture from his trunk and approached Harry with it.

" Is this a picture of your father James Potter or am I mistaken?" asked Joaquin passing it to him.

"Yes it is." said Harry taking from him and looking it over carefully.

He couldn't deny that was indeed his father in the picture as he compared it to some of the pictures he had in the album Hagrid had given him.

"Well he was my biological father Harry and as I said before he left my mother and me when I was three all because of you," sneered Joaquin.

"I never made my father leave you," said Harry slowly approaching Ginny.

Joaquin got out his wand in a flash and pointed it at Ginny's temple.

"Move any closer and Ginerva won't be fit to utter a word let alone a sentence," sneered Joaquin.

Ginny bit her lip as tears feel down her cheeks.

"Please don't hurt Ginny..." said Harry trying to think of the guy's name.

"Joaquin. Joaquin Potter-Malfoy." said Joaquin.

"Potter-...Malfoy?" asked Harry not believing he'd ever hear his and Draco Malfoy's names in the same name.

"That's right. My step father Darius is a Malfoy," said Joaquin.

"I thought I would have heard of you Joaquin. Since I know Draco," said Harry

"Draco is a distant cousin. I've never met him," said Joaquin trying to keep a smile off his face as he remembered what Darius had said about Draco's mother like his and Harry's father.

Harry was going to move when Joaquin's wand hand moved down but it didn't move.

It stayed in its spot as if it had a mind of its own.

"So how long have you known about me?" asked Harry sitting down on the floor.

Joaquin closed and locked the door with his wand before charming the wand to levitate at Ginny's temple.

He then sat on the bed so he could watch both Ginny and Harry

"Since I was sixteen, when my mum told me the truth." sighed Joaquin.

"Really I can only imagine how you'd feel." said Harry casting a reassuring wink at Ginny whose tears had begun to subside.

She smiled at him weakly.

"I'll admit I wasn't happy about being lied to but you wouldn't believe how looking like you boosted my confidence." grinned Joaquin looking at his half brother and then Ginny.

"What do you mean?" asked Harry.

"Put it this way my dear half brother. Many a woman would love to sleep with a Potter look-a-like." smiled Joaquin.

" Well that's interesting," said Harry though inside he was surprised.

"Yep. You should have seen your girlfriend all over me before," grinned Joaquin.

"Ginny?" asked Harry but as he thought about it, it did make sense.

"She was gagging for it Potter. If I were you I would have done it with her by now." smirked Joaquin.

Harry grit his teeth angrily.

"I'm sorry, did I hit a soft spot Harry?" jeered Joaquin.

Harry said nothing though he knew Joaquin was only doing it to spite him.

Joaquin rolled off his bed and stroked Ginny's cheek gently with his fore finger.

"Leave her alone," growled Harry protectively.

"You know Harry, you ever think of what Ginerva wants...? Because I have... And believe me she's wanted attention from you as far back as I can remember. Do you give her it? No." said Joaquin, his thumb rubbing her bottom lip.