A few months had past and people began to tell what was up with Ginny. She didn't care that everyone knew about her situation anymore. It seemed the only people who didn't know were Malfoy's parents. Oh how she would regret the day that Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy find out.

So she and Draco had kept it secret from them still. Several times, they got on each other's nerves, but in the end they got on good terms again. It was sort of necessary now.

One morning, Ginny was in the Great Hall before everyone as usual when her brother, Harry, and Hermione came rushing in holding an envelope addressed to Ginny. It didn't say who it was from and didn't have an emblem on it either.

"What's the hurry?" Ginny took it cautiously and examined it more closely. Nothing in particular really stood out.

"The owl said it was important." Ron blurted out.

"What owl? An owl spoke? Erm…never mind…"

Ginny quickly opened the envelope and pulled the letter out. She read:

Ginevra Weasley,

I have recently discovered that you are pregnant with my son's child. You are just fifteen years of age, how could you act so irresponsibly? No matter. Lucius and I would like you and Draco to come visit the manor this weekend. I'm afraid Lucius would be very upset if you don't show.

Sincerely,

Narcissa Malfoy

Ginny traced her hands over the innocent, yet threatening words. She frowned. Did Draco know about this? As if by magic, Draco appeared behind her grabbing her stomach lovingly.

"Stop!" she snapped. Draco looked back at her somewhat hurt.

"I'm sorry. It's just that…well, look!" Ginny shoved the letter in Draco's direction, and he read it hastily. She watched his eyes grow big, and she felt a temper coming on.

"My parents know?" he shouted, a quiver in his voice. "Do you know what this means?" he dropped the letter, and the Dream Team suddenly vanished.

"I am going to be killed by my father…" he cleared his throat. " How did they find out?"

Ginny grabbed his hand, "I have no idea. I guess we'll find out this weekend."

The week went by so slow they couldn't stand it. Time soon came for their visit to the Malfoy Manor. They took the train from Hogsmeade and went to London. From there, Malfoy's butler picked them up in a fancy car.

"A car?"'

"I know we might look like wouldn't own one, but it's the only thing we have to blend in."

Ginny got in the car. She didn't know how long it took, for she fell asleep. She woke to Draco's hand nudging her to get out of the car. She looked out the window, and saw a grand, mansion. It was white, and pure looking. Flowers and other foliage seemed to dance around the massive lawn.

Ginny sighed deeply. This was it. They got out of the car, and grudgingly staggered along to the front door, only to be greeted by a house-elf. "Master Malfoy exp-p-pects y-you in the din-in-ing hall." With that, the stuttering house-elf disappeared.

Draco and Ginny wandered down a massive hall, and came upon the dining hall. Narcissa and Malfoy lazily sat at the table.

"So wonderful for you to grace us with you presence, Ginevra. Draco I'm so happy to see you my son." Narcissa spoke with a weary tone.

She noticed Ginny's hand on her belly and walked smoothly over to her. She smirked, and spoke with a softer tone.

"How are you, and the baby?"

"Good." She muttered.

"So. My son, has acted irresponsibly with you." Lucius said boldly. "For that he will be greatly punished, but for now I will tolerate this, and respect you both. Only because another Malfoy is going to be in the family."

"Are you serious, Lucius?" Narcissa piped up. "You're actually going to tolerate this?"

"You mustn't forget the plan…" Lucius whispered. Narcissa nodded acceptingly.

"What?" Draco asked.

"Nothing, dear." Narcissa said, "It's just that you have to have a plan for when this…child arrives. Do you expect a Malfoy to live in that thing you call a house? It's hazardous."

"Excuse me, Mrs. Malfoy. To be completely respectful, my house was built and is held together by the closeness of my family. I don't think anyone could buy that." Ginny stated matter-of-factly, half regretting the tone she spoke in.

"No matter. There is plenty of room here, or course. Though I ache at the thought of being a grandmother…" Narcissa grumbled.

"Mum, you have to get used to it. I'm sorry." Draco spoke through the dead air.

"Don't speak to your mother that way, Draco." Lucius stood.

"I'm sorry, mother, father."

"Well, I tire of your presence, you can leave now." Narcissa motioned for them to leave.

"But we just arrived." Draco spoke.

"Well, then…go to your room." Narcissa looked away.

"What about Ginny?" He gestured towards her.

"Ah…she's pregnant anyways, she can go too." Narcissa said coldly.

Ginny and Draco walked off into the castle to Draco's room. Draco found it, and opened the door for Ginny. It was one large bed in a heavily decorated green tinted room. Ginny lay down on the bed face up, and stretched. Draco lay beside her, and he flung his arm around her stomach. She wrapped her arms around him and they held each other silently. They were both tired, and it wasn't long until they fell asleep in each other's arms.