Chapter 15

She felt more for him then anyone she had ever been with. She smiled faintly and pressed her lips to his temple, his eyes shutting quickly as he drifted to sleep. She wound her fingers in his long, fine hair and curled against him. It had been a day for them both. Her eyes lingered on the door to her right, and the dress that gleamed white in the pale light. Tomorrow. She held her breath. For tomorrow. That night she didn't sleep. She just stared at an empty, dead fireplace and touched her stomach. She wasn't marrying just for her baby, as most thought, because like the others before her, she was the only one to love him for who he was. She loved his cruel smile, his cold eyes, the way his body muscles flexed ever-so-slightly when she touched him.

She had never been a lover to anyone; not Dean, Michael, or even Harry. But, somehow, she didn't mind being Draco's. He had never called her his lover, there was no need, because he didn't think of her like that. And tomorrow they would declare their undying love in front of family and friends.

"There's going to be a hell of a reception." Ginny murmured.

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The dawn had come slowly to Malfoy Manor as Ginny woke up. She was sitting at the desk in Lucius Malfoy's study with a quill poised in her hand and a piece of parchment in front of her.

March 25th, 6:15AM

Dear Mum,

I can't believe it's finally today. How are the others doing in regards to my news? I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner about the baby and or the moving arrangements. Draco and I just wanted to get it done with fast before anyone questioned us. I've been so busy lately since I got that job at Flourish and Blotts. Have you seen Dad? I visited him close to Christmas and then again on New Years. I accidentally forgot his birthday. Draco says Hi. He just woke up and he's whining for food--he really is so cute when he's grumpy. I told him to get it himself and he stormed out.

Anyways, sorry about that. I hope the after-party will be enjoyable but I highly doubt it, what with Ron and the Twins, Charlie and Bill there, Harry and Hermione too. Have you heard from Percy? I suppose not. I didn't think he'd be too thrilled about what has happened this year; did he send his condolences about dad? I don't know why he would have, I mean after he's been such a royal git to all of us? That Ministry has really messed with his head,I thought he would have at least been a bit cooler since Fudge got knocked from his position. Guess not. I'll see you tonight.

Best Wishes,

Ginny

She looked over the letter to her mother and smiled slightly before slipping it into the awaited owl's little pouch that Molly had strapped on for pick up and drop off, much to Ginny's amusement. Draco, on the other hand, found it highly distracting because the bird would twitter around when he worked, causing him to become violent with a number of folders and two paperweights. She stood by the window until she heard a noise and felt someone grab her from behind. Her instincts took over and she brought her elbow back, hard. Five months of living together and she still felt uneasy. "G-Gin..." he wheezed and staggered back into the desk, pale-faced.

"I'm sorry," she couldn't help but smile. "you startled me."

"You're really going to get it now." He grabbed her wrist and crashed his lips against hers, his hand sliding down her curves agonizingly slow. He felt her twitch with anticipation as he leaned her into the window as she snaked her arms around his neck. "You damn wench," he purred lightly as he assaulted her neck, her fingers scraping his back.

"This," she murmured a strangled moan as his hands came to grope her. "has to stop." She shuddered deeply and tried to push him away. "We'll have time later."

"But," he ran his tongue over her stomach. She had hardly realized he wasn't touching her upper half anymore. Her knee lifted slowly, her reaction to kick, but he only pulled her closer, and reached up to undo her top. "I don't want to."

His eyes snapped open and he froze, looking mortified, he turned around slowly. They had both heard it. His smile wavered as she said, "Well, looks like I've interrupted something, ahem, important."

"Hello, Mother." Draco flushed and inclined his head.

"Draco, Ginevra. How are you both?" Narcissa Malfoy nodded faintly. Ginny always thought Draco's mother looked like a queen; elegantly dressed in a long silver gown, her long blonde hair shimmered in the light.

"We're fine, Narcissa, thank you." Ginny squeaked lightly from behind Draco.

"Yes, well, I'll see you both tonight. I have some things to do."

"That wasn't awkward at all." Ginny frowned and grabbed his hand, just leaning against him.

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She was having a bit of a time breathing while he grinned at her from his place at the alter. (A/N: Sue me, I cut straight to the wedding) Her mother and brothers were sitting nearest to her and Harry and Hermione were up two rows. She frowned, remembering she had no one to walk her down the aisle. She tensed until a hand grabbed her elbow and she blinked. "Just walk and smile," came a hoarse voice. She stared up into amber eyes and smiled. She could hear the music starting and she felt nauseous. "I was sorry to hear about your father." Remus tugged on her sleeve, a signal to move.

"It's not fair," Ginny whispered, "I feel so selfish because I get to have a good life while his was cut short." She noticed he was frowning and she immediately understood. "I'm sorry...I didn't mean..."

"Hey, it's alright. When you have a loss as great as mine you learn to let go." Lupin smiled slowly and she relaxed. She had known about him and Sirius and she had just forgotten that he was gone. And that Remus was alone. "Congratulations, Gin. I know Sirius would have been proud of you."

Her heart thundered in her chest as she felt the familiar touch of his hand in hers and he pulled her away from her escort. She hadn't even realized what was going on until the Minister spoke.

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"They look lovely together, don't they, Mrs Weasley?" Narcissa smiled wholeheartedly as she watched her son and his new wife dancing close.

"Please, Molly," Ginny's mother insisted. "And yes, they do. It wasn't until everything this year that I began to think about how much Draco had given up to be with her, to save her. And she in turn redeemed his soul." A silent tear ran down Molly's cheek and she smiled. "Arthur would have loved this."

"Yes, Draco informed me of that. I'm sorry. How are you holding up?"

"It's alright. I'm still struggling, but mainly, I'm putting the pieces of my life back together. And my gaining a son-in-law that makes my daughter happy, makes me happy."

"Draco will take care of her, I assure you. Also, I was hoping to run something by you." Mrs. Malfoy pursed her lips slightly.

"Yes, what is it?" Molly asked.

"Well, since your son will undoubtedly be leaving soon, would you like to live here? I'm sure Ginny would be most pleased."

"I-this is most generous, thank you. But I'm not sure."

"No way! You can't just...live here!" Ron shouted from across the table, apparently he'd been evesdropping.

"Ronald Weasley! Whether I chose this or not is none of your concern." Molly shouted angrily, causing Draco to look over, a smirk on his lips. Ginny brought him closer to the table and looked worried.

"Mum?"

"Ginny, Draco's mother invited me to move in here when Ron leaves home. What do you think?"

"Mother," Draco hissed "I wanted to tell Gin about it when we were alone."

"Among other things," Ginny murmured under her breath.

"Well?" Molly pressed on.

"You're sure it's alright, Mrs Malfoy?" Ginny asked politely.

"Perfectly fine." She nodded.

"Alright then, I guess it's settled." Molly's daughter grinned slightly.

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"They're still downstairs." Ginny muttered as his warm lips fastened to her neck and she moaned. He opened the door to his chambers and backed her inside. "No, Draco, stop, ugh, shit, watch out!" A crashing noise could be heard from upstairs and the door slammed shut, someone giggled and then the noise died.

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He had gotten back an hour ago from the wedding and he was now sitting at the desk in the drawing room, quill in hand. The ink blotches were suddenly mixed with tears as he wiped his eyes. He hadn't realized he was crying.

March 26th, 2:30AM

You'll never guess what happened. You remember Molly's daughter, Ginny, right? Well she just got married to Draco Malfoy. The wedding reception was nice, though Molly and Ron had a row cause Draco's mother wanted her and Gin to move in. Undoubtedly you've heard about Arthur? I just recieved word that he had suffered a heart attack due to whatever abnormality was inside him that night. It's strange how one's so young as Draco and Ginny could fight that, but Gin did fight Tom Riddle so I'm not too surprised. Everything I've been through this year has brought me to miss you more. I love you, Padfoot.

Always thinking about you,

Moony 3

Moony,

That's wonderful about Ginny. Arthur? He's here with me, he sends his love. Are these teardrops on this letter? You've got to hold it together, I'm here, I'm always with you. You're my everything, you know that don't you? My heart and soul, even my body belongs to you, Remus. Do you remember how much I loved you? I would have died to make you happy. Ironic, huh? So please don't cry for me, because I'm inside of you and I'm not going anywhere.

- Padfoot

Remus smiled and touched the gold band on his finger. Miracles work in strange ways.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Well, that's it, it's finished. Thank you to everyone who reviewed and I hope my next story will be a good one.

Sincerely,

Izumi