a/n: sorry about the cliffie last chappy..whoa, that was weird...righto, anyway. Here is the next wonderful ( I hope) chapter of Starfly. Hope everyone likes it and I'm sorry if it doesn't meet your standards, anyway, have fun, I'm gonna try to make it longer than the last chappy. Wish me luck!

Ron spun around furiously, muttering something about letters and anger, while Harry groaned and swore colorfully. They exchanged glances and Ron started yelling swearwords right and left, he finally swept out of the classroom and up to the owlery, where he sent a letter to his mother. Ginny was furious when she found out. It was on Friday, right outside the dungeon classrooms.

"You WHAT?" she yelled.

"I sent a letter home to mum, telling her about your decision, and we came to the conclusion that, well...you'll find out soon." His voice was cold.

"I don't wand to find out soon, Ron, I want to find out now." Just at that moment, a letter swooped through the hall, attached to the leg of Ron's owl. It was a plain white envelope, which made Ginny even more nervous than she would have been if her mum had sent a howler. She opened it with trembling fingers.

Ginny,

I must say that your father and I were extremely disappointed with your decision. We have considered the consequences of this action. Your father and brothers were furious, as was I at first. Draco Malfoy...We forbid you to marry him, for the good of the family. I attempted to contact the Malfoys, but apparently they are both unavailable. Please consider the magnitude of what you have done. I will await your answer by owl, and will expect it no later than tomorrow evening. As pureblood law states, if you deny the wishes of your family, you will not be permitted into or around their household for a period of two years. We are extremely disappointed in your immaturity, and hope that you come to your senses quickly, with no regrets.

Sincerely,

Molly, Arthur, Charlie, Bill, Fred, George, and Ron Weasley

"Screw them!" she screeched vehemently. Someone grabbed her shoulders and she tensed as Ron and Harry sucked in air. She knew instantly who it was.

"Please don't screw them," he muttered softly. "Screw me." The last statement was made with precise simplicity, and Ginny was tempted to turn around and do exactly what he asked. She shivered slightly.

"Get away from her, Malfoy!" Harry said threateningly. "She is getting ready to come to her senses, aren't you Ginny?" Ginny winked at Draco when Harry and Ron couldn't see her. She sobbed dramatically.

"Y...Yes... I need to talk to him for a second though, alone!" She said the last sentence with a fiery passion, and both boys thought she was going to slap him and yell at him, so they let the two turn into Draco's bedroom. Bad idea.

"Gin, let's go, right now!" Draco enthusiastically kissed her. He grinned evilly. "We can send your parents our marriage certificate by owl post." She smirked wickedly before frowning.

"They'll disown me for two years, Draco. Mum sent me a letter." She handed him the parchment and he read it, frowning deeply. Ginny thought about it quickly. She loved Draco, he meant the world to her, and if it meant her family would disown her, she better get it over with quickly. She cut Draco off as he started to speak.

"Let's go!" She said happily, suddenly. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into an apparition with her. They apparated to muggle London and Ginny and Draco walked together until they saw a church. Draco pulled her toward it, the pair running across the road. He pulled his wand from his pocket hurriedly in a corner and summoned two rings.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Gin?" he asked hopefully.

"More than sure." She countered. "I love you so much, and I can't believe I'm standing here... In my jeans and sweatshirt..." she laughed and they entered the church together, stumbling into an empty aisle way, decorated for a lavish wedding. The priest spoke from the altar.

"If you are attempting to find the wedding, I am afraid everyone just left for the reception."

"Actually," Ginny began. "We would like to have on of our own." The priest looked shocked.

"We have the papers, and we would really appreciate it, if you wouldn't mind..." Draco trailed off, something he didn't do very often. The priest stuttered, but smiled when he saw Ginny take Draco's hand silently. He sighed.

"Alright, what are your full names?" he asked softly.

"Ginevra Molly Weasley."

"Draconis Lucifer Malfoy." Ginny took a sharp intake of air, as did the preacher. He wrote down the name hesitantly, but Ginny looked at her fiancé.

"Your name means Dragon Devil?" she demanded. He smiled sheepishly and she hugged him. "Fine with me." He let out his breath with a relieved smile and took her hand once again.

The vows were exchanged slowly and lucidly, Ginny ending up in tears as Draco slipped the ring onto her finger. She smiled through her tears at him and slid his ring onto his long, slender, pale finger and waited.

"You may now kiss the bride." Draco immediately swept Ginny into a loving kiss and spun her around quickly, hugging her close as the priest closed his book softly. Two lone figures in the back of the church that had been watching walked up and signed as witnesses, and with the sealed certificate in his hand, Draco reached into his pocket for payment, freezing when he realized all he had was galleons.

"Don't bother, son, it was my pleasure. Take care of her. She's quite a catch." Draco looked deep into Ginny's hazel eyes and hugged her once again.

"Thank you, father. Yes, she is." Draco and Ginny latched their hands and ran out of the church, laughing and smiling on their special day.

Husband and wife apparated home to the dungeons, locked Draco's doors and silenced the room. Harry and Ron had long since left. Draco immediately grinned at Ginny and nodded toward the bed.

"You read my mind, mister!" She joked.

"Well, Mrs. Malfoy, shall we?" Draco asked politely, shoving her onto the bed and slowly pulling her sweatshirt off as she unbuttoned his shirt, kissing each patch of his chest that revealed itself as the shirt fell slowly off his pale shoulders. They grinned simultaneously and shoved their lips together happily, husband and wife.

a/n: take a guess what they did. right, k, not as long as I intended, but I think I like where it's going. If you read, please review! Thank you everyone for your support! I will try to update soon! ASAP! I am spending all my free time at the barn with my horse, so it is hard for me to find time to write. I'm trying! RR!