Chapter 6
When Harry finally pulled back from the pasion filled kiss. Ginny looked up into those beautiful green eyes, that she loved. He looked at her and for some reason knew exactly what Ginny had been telling him over and over again. With his arms still around Ginny's waist, she looked at her, she was smiling. "You look like you can't breath. Are you, okay? Do you need to sit down?"
Ginny shook her head no, but also giggled at him. "You just took my breath away. You haven't kissed me like that, since...I don't know when. Since we weren't worried about Voldemort and Autumn twenty-four, seven." Like it was a hint, Harry leaned in and kissed her again. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why in the world he would break up with her. She was perfect, and Ginny was right. Dumbledore had said that they'd destroy Voldemort, not him alone. Harry would protect her, take care of her, and he really couldn't picture his life without her.
"That take your breath away, too?" He said cupping her face in his hand, she smiled and Harry knew that was a good sign. So Harry kissed her again.
"Great, Potter. Just what I want to see, you snoging Weasley."
Harry pulled away and knew he'd just entered hell, "Stuff it Malfoy. Or I'll call your girlfriend, Autumn Lewis. I should of guessed you'd end up with Voldemort's heir."
"Shut the hell up, Potter. Just show me to the room, then you can go and snog your girlfriend, or wife or whatever the hell she is." Harry picked up Ginny's bags, while she waited for Harry to come back down. Harry went upstairs and showed Draco what room they'd be sharing and left Draco in there. While he went across the hall and brought Ginny's things in Bridget's room.
"Uh, Harry...no." Bridget said looking at him like he was crazy.
"No what?"
"I know you and Malfoy don't get along, but you are not bunking with me. Ginny's staying the week with me, although since she's your fiancee', I guess you can hang with her, too."
"Bridget," Harry said sighing at his littlest sister. Sometimes he swore she should of been a blond. "Bridget, answer me one question why would I have three pink overnight bags?" Bridget thought about this for a while fell on to her bed into giggles. "It's Ginny's, and she's downstairs. We're talking."
"Yeah, right."
"Talking about us, with Voldemort after us."
"Oh. Harry, I'm sorry...I didn't know. I figured you two were just having a good snog." Harry waved his hand aside and closed the door behind him.
***
'Great, I've entered hell.' Draco thought to himself as he stood in the room he'd be sharing with Harry for a little over a month. 'Okay, there's Potter's bed...so where's mine?' A door opened behind Draco, but he didn't hear it. Then there were arms around his waist and a face on his neck, that sent goosebumps all over. He knew who this was, he turned around and smiled. His Susan, his beautiful, wonderful Susan. "Benite!" And there was a bed identical to Harry's across the room, that was obvioulsy for Draco. He smiled at her and put his hand on her face, she smiled to the warmth of it. "Did you miss me?" She asked in only a whisper that he could hear.
"Of course, my beautiful princess. I always miss you when your not around." He leaned in to kiss her, but it was a very short kiss as she drew back from him quickly. "Something the matter, sweetheart?"
Susan didn't shake her head no or yes, but looked at her feet and began to fumble them around. Draco knew instantly there was something the matter, because she always fidgeted when she was upset or nervous. "Love, please tell me what's the matter."
"Harry."
'Hmm,' Draco thought in his head. 'Now unless they are having an insest affair, then I don't know the problem.' "What's the problem with Harry?"
"There's no way in hell, that he'll be okay with his little sister dating his arch enemy. He'll be stark raving mad! I don't want to lose what we've got together."
"Susan, I swear we won't. Potter's just going to have to take it, yes he'll be furious with me and he'll probably be disapointed in you. He loves you, and probably never agree to us together. But, maybe one day he'll just know that I care about you and I do anything for you."
"Anything?"
He laughed at her, she was so negitive about herself. She thought she was so ugly, and hated the person she saw in the mirror. But, he loved the way she smiled, the way she flipped her hair, and the way she would twist it around her finger when no one was watching. He loved her, wait is that right? Could Draco Malfoy really love a girl, and not just want to have a good shag?
Susan smiled at him, he was thinking really hard, she leaned in to kiss him. They both instantly felt heat rate of their bodies go up. He pulled back in what Susan thought was too soon. "Susan, you know I really care for you, a lot right?"
She looked stumped at his question, "Draco. Of course I know that, I care for you alot, too."
"Don't freak out on me, please." She nodded at him, unsure of what he was going to say. "I love you," Susan's heart began to flutter. "But, not I love you can't live without you love you. I love you, like...like I love you like a friend." Susan felt happy that he loved her, but it seemed he didn't love her as much as she loved him.
"I love you like a friend too, Draco." She leaned in and kissed him, which totally surpised Draco. When he pulled back, Susan couldn't resist but giggle at the look on his face. "What's wrong with you?"
"You've never kissed me, I've always kissed you, and then you followed."
"So...you don't like me making the first move?" Susan asked very confused.
"Oh, no. Please my dear, make whatever move you want on me?" Draco said devilishly as Susan rolled her eyes and pushed him on the bed that Susan had made appear in Harry's room for Draco. Draco's eyes went wide as he was pushed upon the bed and she crawled on top of him, and began to give him the best snog he'd ever had. Then just out of now where Susan got up winked at him and walked out shaking her butt, knowing full and aware that she was just making him drool. As Susan closed the door she barely heard Draco say, "Why does she have to tease me so?"
***
As Susan walked out of the room that had been so cold, by the temperature Harry had set for his room, the room in there had surely warmed up quickly, so warm that it reached hott! Yes that's a hot with an extra "t" in it. Susan grinned to herself, no one knew Draco and her secret, and no one would until they decided to tell someone. Susan was much mistaken, Draco and her relationship wasn't that obvious...yet. But, for the women that had the Evans blood in them, plus Hermione and Ginny, every woman in that house knew of Draco and Susan's feelings. Harry'd also know, if he wasn't so confused about Ginny and him, and the fight that was going on with Voldemort. Susan walked past Bridget's Room and didn't notice the deep conversation that was going on between Bridget and Adora Potter.
***
"So your sure of Draco and Susan's feeling for one another?" Bridget asked feeling a little uneasy talking about her older sister to her year older aunt.
"Positive. I mean, you've got the Evans telepathic ways, and the Potter Seer skills, I know you can't say that you don't feel it."
"Well," Bridget sighed knowing that Adora wasn't one to be fooled over. "Yeah, I feel it. I've always had feelings like this, but most of the time Mrs. Bones said it was just gas."
"Gas?! How on Earth does gas have to do with Draco and Susan?!"
"Um, maybe I'm just trying to get off subject?" Bridget said helpfully to Adora.
"I already knew that. Okay, so say if we didn't have these powers that run in our blood, you could not tell me that the way that Draco and Susan sneak around every corner, and thier eyes just happen to catch each other's glances and stay for a moment, doesn't mean anything. Since you do have such powerful blood in you, I know you feel their passion, and how Susan fears for when Harry finds out about herself and Draco. I know you feel Susan's sadness everytime she goes to bed at night, because she can't yell from the top of the rooftops saying, ' I'm in love with Draco Lucius Malfoy! ' You've got to feel the anger and jealousy she holds at how Ginny and Harry can be together with no complications of family members, how Ron and I can do the same, and how whenever you find a guy and you can be."
"Does Harry really hate Slytherin's that much?"
"Hmmm, well he really hates Slytherin heir's, I mean we all do. He dislikes the people sorted in Slytherin at our school, and Harry and Draco haven't liked one another since first year. Answer your questions?"
"Yeah, kind of. How does he feel about Hufflepuffs' or Ravenclaws'?"
"Bridge...I really don't know you'd have to ask him. Any other questions?"
***
Ginny was in the Living Room thinking to herself. Things had changed so much lately with Harry and her, and he kept changing his mind back and forth and back and forth, to be with Ginny or not to. Things with Harry and her had just changed so drastically and so fast, it was just off the wall crazy. Ginny looked down at the promise ring she'd recieved from Harry just less than a year ago. Then she turned her attention to the magnificent engagement ring that was once previously owned by Lily Potter, that now sat upon Ginny's left ring finger. Harry never spoke of his mother, but then again he really never knew anything about her. Ginny often thought about Lily, and wondered how her life had gone before James and Lily had been murdered by Voldemort, the most evil sorcerer of that time, and of this time. As a matter of fact, Harry was still fighting him to this day. Not only was Harry fighting him, but now also his daughter, Autumn....it seemed soon enough they'd be fighting the child she had living inside of her.
***
"Ginny?" Ginny turned around to see a woman that looked a lot like herself standing there infront of Ginny. "You looked surprised to see me?" Ginny nodded and this made the woman giggle. "Ginny, dear." The woman come to sit beside her on the couch that Ginny had been sitting upon for an hour now. "You must have thought I'd come to see you sooner or later."
Ginny nodded again but this time words came out of her mouth, "I figured I would and all, it's just that." Ginny paused for a moment, to think of how to say these words without sounding stupid. "I've just seen so many pictures of you, and heard of how beautiful you were, and how kind you were. Those pictures and talk, have nothing on your beauty, Mrs."
"Nope. Do not call me Mrs. Doesn't suit me, never has...never will. Expecially to a young girl that looks not much younger than I."
"W-well. You had your first kid at my age." Then Ginny looked down at the woman's hand to see only the Promise and Engagement Rings that were upon Ginny's hand.
"My dear," she began to giggle again, but it wasn't that usual school girl giggle that got on Ginny's nerves, this giggle Ginny was use to, she heard it before. This giggle was somewhat soothing. "Right now I'm not even married," Ginny's face fell. "No, don't worry. You haven't given anything away, I know how old I am to have my children and how many I have. But, that's not what I'm here to talk to you about. What I'm here to talk to you about is your future, your destiny."
"I know what suppose to be my future and destiny. Harry and I have already had a dream telling us, and Dumbledore has told us, plus we've read all the books that have foretold about us."
"But, I can still feel your doubts." Ginny's face didn't change, but her heart did feel like it fell, how did she know this? "Just like I had been. I have seen how Harry's been acting, we both have. He's afraid of what will happen to you, you know with him being so involved in this War with Voldemort. The thing he seems to forget is that...."
"He can not win without me," Ginny spoke up.
"Exactly! Now, Ginny what you have to do is show him this. Right now he's fighting his inner-self, telling himself that he loves you...that he loves you with all of his heart, but that he has to protect you. The thing is Ginny now you have to show him that there is no way that either of you can live a life without the other."
They sat in silence for a few moments as Ginny tried to put together what this woman was trying to explain to her, finally Ginny spoke up, "I'm really sorry, but I have no clue what your talking about. I'm really very confussed."
The woman that sat beside Ginny in Arabella's living room patted Ginny's leg and sighed, "Well, my dear. Exactly the way your seeing me right now. I'm not really here, your seeing a vision. Your Seer power is developing very well for your age."
"But, how has it developed?"
"Haven't you figured it out yet?" All the woman saw was total confussion upon this young girl's face. "Well, I'm guessing that's a no. The way your Seer power has developed is that now you can touch things and instanly see thing, things of the past of future, that no one else except people who share your power can see."
"How am I suppose to show Harry that?"
"If you happen to grab an object that shows you it, you can go back once, and only once to see it again. If you grab Harry's hand with yours and put his hand on the object then he will see it instead of you. Do you get it now?" Ginny nodded, "Well, Ginny I have to leave you now."
"No!" Ginny yelled, "Don't go! There's so many thing I need to ask you! So many things I want to know!"
"Ginny, I know this but you have to wake up."
"Wake up, wake up. Ginny? Can you hear me?"
***
Ginny opened her eyes to see Harry sitting on the spot that Ginny had just been talking to this woman about him. "You must have been in a deep sleep, love, because it took me a while to wake you up. What were you dreaming about?"
"A woman, came to me. Explained a lot of stuff to me that is going to be happening to me, and some other stuff."
Harry gave Ginny a quizzical look, "But, love....who was the woman?"
When Harry finally pulled back from the pasion filled kiss. Ginny looked up into those beautiful green eyes, that she loved. He looked at her and for some reason knew exactly what Ginny had been telling him over and over again. With his arms still around Ginny's waist, she looked at her, she was smiling. "You look like you can't breath. Are you, okay? Do you need to sit down?"
Ginny shook her head no, but also giggled at him. "You just took my breath away. You haven't kissed me like that, since...I don't know when. Since we weren't worried about Voldemort and Autumn twenty-four, seven." Like it was a hint, Harry leaned in and kissed her again. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why in the world he would break up with her. She was perfect, and Ginny was right. Dumbledore had said that they'd destroy Voldemort, not him alone. Harry would protect her, take care of her, and he really couldn't picture his life without her.
"That take your breath away, too?" He said cupping her face in his hand, she smiled and Harry knew that was a good sign. So Harry kissed her again.
"Great, Potter. Just what I want to see, you snoging Weasley."
Harry pulled away and knew he'd just entered hell, "Stuff it Malfoy. Or I'll call your girlfriend, Autumn Lewis. I should of guessed you'd end up with Voldemort's heir."
"Shut the hell up, Potter. Just show me to the room, then you can go and snog your girlfriend, or wife or whatever the hell she is." Harry picked up Ginny's bags, while she waited for Harry to come back down. Harry went upstairs and showed Draco what room they'd be sharing and left Draco in there. While he went across the hall and brought Ginny's things in Bridget's room.
"Uh, Harry...no." Bridget said looking at him like he was crazy.
"No what?"
"I know you and Malfoy don't get along, but you are not bunking with me. Ginny's staying the week with me, although since she's your fiancee', I guess you can hang with her, too."
"Bridget," Harry said sighing at his littlest sister. Sometimes he swore she should of been a blond. "Bridget, answer me one question why would I have three pink overnight bags?" Bridget thought about this for a while fell on to her bed into giggles. "It's Ginny's, and she's downstairs. We're talking."
"Yeah, right."
"Talking about us, with Voldemort after us."
"Oh. Harry, I'm sorry...I didn't know. I figured you two were just having a good snog." Harry waved his hand aside and closed the door behind him.
***
'Great, I've entered hell.' Draco thought to himself as he stood in the room he'd be sharing with Harry for a little over a month. 'Okay, there's Potter's bed...so where's mine?' A door opened behind Draco, but he didn't hear it. Then there were arms around his waist and a face on his neck, that sent goosebumps all over. He knew who this was, he turned around and smiled. His Susan, his beautiful, wonderful Susan. "Benite!" And there was a bed identical to Harry's across the room, that was obvioulsy for Draco. He smiled at her and put his hand on her face, she smiled to the warmth of it. "Did you miss me?" She asked in only a whisper that he could hear.
"Of course, my beautiful princess. I always miss you when your not around." He leaned in to kiss her, but it was a very short kiss as she drew back from him quickly. "Something the matter, sweetheart?"
Susan didn't shake her head no or yes, but looked at her feet and began to fumble them around. Draco knew instantly there was something the matter, because she always fidgeted when she was upset or nervous. "Love, please tell me what's the matter."
"Harry."
'Hmm,' Draco thought in his head. 'Now unless they are having an insest affair, then I don't know the problem.' "What's the problem with Harry?"
"There's no way in hell, that he'll be okay with his little sister dating his arch enemy. He'll be stark raving mad! I don't want to lose what we've got together."
"Susan, I swear we won't. Potter's just going to have to take it, yes he'll be furious with me and he'll probably be disapointed in you. He loves you, and probably never agree to us together. But, maybe one day he'll just know that I care about you and I do anything for you."
"Anything?"
He laughed at her, she was so negitive about herself. She thought she was so ugly, and hated the person she saw in the mirror. But, he loved the way she smiled, the way she flipped her hair, and the way she would twist it around her finger when no one was watching. He loved her, wait is that right? Could Draco Malfoy really love a girl, and not just want to have a good shag?
Susan smiled at him, he was thinking really hard, she leaned in to kiss him. They both instantly felt heat rate of their bodies go up. He pulled back in what Susan thought was too soon. "Susan, you know I really care for you, a lot right?"
She looked stumped at his question, "Draco. Of course I know that, I care for you alot, too."
"Don't freak out on me, please." She nodded at him, unsure of what he was going to say. "I love you," Susan's heart began to flutter. "But, not I love you can't live without you love you. I love you, like...like I love you like a friend." Susan felt happy that he loved her, but it seemed he didn't love her as much as she loved him.
"I love you like a friend too, Draco." She leaned in and kissed him, which totally surpised Draco. When he pulled back, Susan couldn't resist but giggle at the look on his face. "What's wrong with you?"
"You've never kissed me, I've always kissed you, and then you followed."
"So...you don't like me making the first move?" Susan asked very confused.
"Oh, no. Please my dear, make whatever move you want on me?" Draco said devilishly as Susan rolled her eyes and pushed him on the bed that Susan had made appear in Harry's room for Draco. Draco's eyes went wide as he was pushed upon the bed and she crawled on top of him, and began to give him the best snog he'd ever had. Then just out of now where Susan got up winked at him and walked out shaking her butt, knowing full and aware that she was just making him drool. As Susan closed the door she barely heard Draco say, "Why does she have to tease me so?"
***
As Susan walked out of the room that had been so cold, by the temperature Harry had set for his room, the room in there had surely warmed up quickly, so warm that it reached hott! Yes that's a hot with an extra "t" in it. Susan grinned to herself, no one knew Draco and her secret, and no one would until they decided to tell someone. Susan was much mistaken, Draco and her relationship wasn't that obvious...yet. But, for the women that had the Evans blood in them, plus Hermione and Ginny, every woman in that house knew of Draco and Susan's feelings. Harry'd also know, if he wasn't so confused about Ginny and him, and the fight that was going on with Voldemort. Susan walked past Bridget's Room and didn't notice the deep conversation that was going on between Bridget and Adora Potter.
***
"So your sure of Draco and Susan's feeling for one another?" Bridget asked feeling a little uneasy talking about her older sister to her year older aunt.
"Positive. I mean, you've got the Evans telepathic ways, and the Potter Seer skills, I know you can't say that you don't feel it."
"Well," Bridget sighed knowing that Adora wasn't one to be fooled over. "Yeah, I feel it. I've always had feelings like this, but most of the time Mrs. Bones said it was just gas."
"Gas?! How on Earth does gas have to do with Draco and Susan?!"
"Um, maybe I'm just trying to get off subject?" Bridget said helpfully to Adora.
"I already knew that. Okay, so say if we didn't have these powers that run in our blood, you could not tell me that the way that Draco and Susan sneak around every corner, and thier eyes just happen to catch each other's glances and stay for a moment, doesn't mean anything. Since you do have such powerful blood in you, I know you feel their passion, and how Susan fears for when Harry finds out about herself and Draco. I know you feel Susan's sadness everytime she goes to bed at night, because she can't yell from the top of the rooftops saying, ' I'm in love with Draco Lucius Malfoy! ' You've got to feel the anger and jealousy she holds at how Ginny and Harry can be together with no complications of family members, how Ron and I can do the same, and how whenever you find a guy and you can be."
"Does Harry really hate Slytherin's that much?"
"Hmmm, well he really hates Slytherin heir's, I mean we all do. He dislikes the people sorted in Slytherin at our school, and Harry and Draco haven't liked one another since first year. Answer your questions?"
"Yeah, kind of. How does he feel about Hufflepuffs' or Ravenclaws'?"
"Bridge...I really don't know you'd have to ask him. Any other questions?"
***
Ginny was in the Living Room thinking to herself. Things had changed so much lately with Harry and her, and he kept changing his mind back and forth and back and forth, to be with Ginny or not to. Things with Harry and her had just changed so drastically and so fast, it was just off the wall crazy. Ginny looked down at the promise ring she'd recieved from Harry just less than a year ago. Then she turned her attention to the magnificent engagement ring that was once previously owned by Lily Potter, that now sat upon Ginny's left ring finger. Harry never spoke of his mother, but then again he really never knew anything about her. Ginny often thought about Lily, and wondered how her life had gone before James and Lily had been murdered by Voldemort, the most evil sorcerer of that time, and of this time. As a matter of fact, Harry was still fighting him to this day. Not only was Harry fighting him, but now also his daughter, Autumn....it seemed soon enough they'd be fighting the child she had living inside of her.
***
"Ginny?" Ginny turned around to see a woman that looked a lot like herself standing there infront of Ginny. "You looked surprised to see me?" Ginny nodded and this made the woman giggle. "Ginny, dear." The woman come to sit beside her on the couch that Ginny had been sitting upon for an hour now. "You must have thought I'd come to see you sooner or later."
Ginny nodded again but this time words came out of her mouth, "I figured I would and all, it's just that." Ginny paused for a moment, to think of how to say these words without sounding stupid. "I've just seen so many pictures of you, and heard of how beautiful you were, and how kind you were. Those pictures and talk, have nothing on your beauty, Mrs."
"Nope. Do not call me Mrs. Doesn't suit me, never has...never will. Expecially to a young girl that looks not much younger than I."
"W-well. You had your first kid at my age." Then Ginny looked down at the woman's hand to see only the Promise and Engagement Rings that were upon Ginny's hand.
"My dear," she began to giggle again, but it wasn't that usual school girl giggle that got on Ginny's nerves, this giggle Ginny was use to, she heard it before. This giggle was somewhat soothing. "Right now I'm not even married," Ginny's face fell. "No, don't worry. You haven't given anything away, I know how old I am to have my children and how many I have. But, that's not what I'm here to talk to you about. What I'm here to talk to you about is your future, your destiny."
"I know what suppose to be my future and destiny. Harry and I have already had a dream telling us, and Dumbledore has told us, plus we've read all the books that have foretold about us."
"But, I can still feel your doubts." Ginny's face didn't change, but her heart did feel like it fell, how did she know this? "Just like I had been. I have seen how Harry's been acting, we both have. He's afraid of what will happen to you, you know with him being so involved in this War with Voldemort. The thing he seems to forget is that...."
"He can not win without me," Ginny spoke up.
"Exactly! Now, Ginny what you have to do is show him this. Right now he's fighting his inner-self, telling himself that he loves you...that he loves you with all of his heart, but that he has to protect you. The thing is Ginny now you have to show him that there is no way that either of you can live a life without the other."
They sat in silence for a few moments as Ginny tried to put together what this woman was trying to explain to her, finally Ginny spoke up, "I'm really sorry, but I have no clue what your talking about. I'm really very confussed."
The woman that sat beside Ginny in Arabella's living room patted Ginny's leg and sighed, "Well, my dear. Exactly the way your seeing me right now. I'm not really here, your seeing a vision. Your Seer power is developing very well for your age."
"But, how has it developed?"
"Haven't you figured it out yet?" All the woman saw was total confussion upon this young girl's face. "Well, I'm guessing that's a no. The way your Seer power has developed is that now you can touch things and instanly see thing, things of the past of future, that no one else except people who share your power can see."
"How am I suppose to show Harry that?"
"If you happen to grab an object that shows you it, you can go back once, and only once to see it again. If you grab Harry's hand with yours and put his hand on the object then he will see it instead of you. Do you get it now?" Ginny nodded, "Well, Ginny I have to leave you now."
"No!" Ginny yelled, "Don't go! There's so many thing I need to ask you! So many things I want to know!"
"Ginny, I know this but you have to wake up."
"Wake up, wake up. Ginny? Can you hear me?"
***
Ginny opened her eyes to see Harry sitting on the spot that Ginny had just been talking to this woman about him. "You must have been in a deep sleep, love, because it took me a while to wake you up. What were you dreaming about?"
"A woman, came to me. Explained a lot of stuff to me that is going to be happening to me, and some other stuff."
Harry gave Ginny a quizzical look, "But, love....who was the woman?"