Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me
"Hermione, I think I'm going to go crazy if I hear his voice one more time in my dreams."
"Look, Ginny, don't worry about it. You can always come over here and camp out for a while."
"And see my brother's face at the sight of my stomach? I think not!"
Hermione, though, convinced the girl to come over. Ron had the reaction Ginny knew he would, but Hermione's threats had kept his outburst to a minimum.
Harry had come over to visit. Ginny had left the room when he arrived, unable to look at his face, to hide the shame. But he'd followed her into her room, and told her she still looked just as beautiful as she had less than nine months before
He pulled out a ring. Ginny's cheeks burned bright red.
"Ron asked you to do this, didn't he? He knew that he won't marry me, so he told you to try."
"No, this is of my own accord."
Ginny's eyes flashed forest green. She couldn't help crying when he slipped it on her finger, though, and she'd said yes.
She wrote the other boy later.
'Harry and I are getting married. Since you won't, he shall. I'm sorry.'
August.
(I know, why would Harry want her? But, in this story, Harry shall be good and kind and willing to rescue Ginny. And she will accept, not only for the good of the baby but for herself. She still likes Harry, dammit! LIVE WITH IT)