A/N: Hey everybody! I'm sorry this took awhile to get out. I've been busy reading the 5th Harry Potter book again, to refresh my memory, since the 6th book is coming out in 5 days! AAHHHH! Yep so here you go tell me if this chapter is better then that last two.

Disclaimer: I only own David and the plot.

Chapter 3 Meeting Up

It took a few seconds for Draco's brain to process what he had just heard. He was pacing his living room. How could he have a son and not know about it? I mean yes, he had thought about having kids one day, but he also thought he wouldn't have to worry about stuff like that for a couple more years. So many questions ran through his head as he crossed his arms in concentration.

"Are you sure it's mine?" Draco asked not looking at Pansy

"Yes, I'm quite positive, Draco, he looks exactly like you did when you were little" Pansy and Draco had grown up together because, being as they were both pure bloods, their mothers were very good friends.

"Who's the mother?" Draco said seriously

"My god Draco! How many girls have you shagged? It can't be that many!" Pansy said with a smirk.

"That's not funny; now tell me who she is!" Draco said as his fist curled

"Fine, don't get your knickers in a wad, her name is…" she started

"Yes?" Draco said listening intently

"Err…Ginny Weasley, yes that's it, I'd forgotten for a moment" Pansy said picking up one of the magazines lying on the couch.

"What?" Draco said in a whisper

"Yeah I know, it surprised me too" she said flipping through the pages of the magazine "but the boy, he looks about five years old. His name is David something Malfoy, I can't remember it all"

"I can't believe this! Why didn't she tell me?" Draco said, anger rising within him.

"It's a fact, mate, you're a dad, well look on the bright side, at least she's a pure blood." Pansy said trying to lighten the mood.

Draco rounded on Pansy; this last statement had touched a nerve "How can you care about something as dumb as that right now? I mean, Bloody Hell, I just found out that I have had a son for the last 5 years!"

"Well don't get mad at me, it's your problem." Pansy said getting up and heading for the door.

"Pansy wait! What should I do about it?" Draco shouted after her

Pansy turned to look at the man standing in his living room remembering back to when they were five and they did everything together. She remembered the day when Draco broke his father's wand and he had asked her what to do. He had the same expression today as he did many years ago, fear.

"I think you should go find her and talk to her, hear what she has to say. She probably has a good reason for keeping your son away from you, all this time." She said looking into the deep gray eyes of her old friend

"Thanks Pans, for everything." He said still looking worried

"Oohh and Draco, don't lose your temper" Pansy said with a grin as she left the Draco's flat.

When the door shut behind her, Draco fell back down on his couch and placed his throbbing head in his hands. He had so many questions to ask anyone who would listen. Where would she be? How was he going to find her? And why hadn't she even tried to tell him any of this? Draco thought of going to go look for her tonight, but it was getting late and he was tired. So he got a glass of water from the kitchen and went off to bed.

When Draco reached his room, he put the glass of water down on his desk and got undressed. Draco's room wasn't very big, but it most defiantly wasn't small. He had a large four poster bed with green and black sheets on it. He had a desk on the left wall and over the desk he had two windows looking out over London. On the right side of his bedroom was his walk in closet, the clothes in the closet were mostly the color back but there were some white and gray shirts.

He liked living alone most of the time because nobody was telling him what to do, or what to eat. He was a free man, but occasionally he felt an empty spot in his life that no one could fill, no one but Ginny Weasley. For all these years he had thought that she had moved on with her life and forgotten all about him, because she had never sent him an owl. But now that he thinks about it, he had never gone looking for her either. He liked to call it a loss of communication.

Now how was he going to handle things? A son, Draco Malfoy had a son; it hadn't really hit him until this moment. He wondered what his son was like, and if he had been treated like a Malfoy all these years. Has his son had a good life? Knowing that Ginny was a kind and caring person, she probably made a wonderful mother. He wished he could see them right now and talk to them. He wanted to hold them close, and never let go.

"Yes" Draco said to himself "I will find them tomorrow." And with those word pasted in his mind, he drifted off to sleep.

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The sun was starting to come up over the Burrow, when Ginny was awoken by the sound of David crying.

"Oh god!" she said getting out of her bed quickly, and looking over at the clock it read 7:30. When she opened the door to the Hall, she could smell bacon. Mrs. Weasley must be up, cooking breakfast for every one. Ginny crossed the hall to David's room. She opened the door and found her son sitting up in bed.

"Honey, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Ginny asked moving over to David's bed

"Ohhh mommy, I just had a bad dream." David said, tears still in his eyes.

"It's okay now, mommy's here" Ginny said in a soothing voice and picking her small son up and holding him in her arms.

"I'm sorry I woke you up" David said sounding better now

"It's okay, why don't you tell me what your dream was about?" Ginny asked David

He looked at her and said "It was about those dementors, they took you away from me."

"How do you know about dementors?" Ginny asked surprised

"Uncle Harry told me yesterday. He says there're really scary" David said looking at his hands

"Oh really? Well I think I'll have a little chat with Mister Potter, the next time I see him." Ginny said already thinking of what she was going to say to him.

"Don't be mean mommy, please? I like Uncle Harry." David said taking one of his mother's hands and looking up, in her eyes.

"What? Why would you think I'm mean?" Ginny said looking shocked.

"Err…?" David was realizing he had just said the wrong thing.

"Come on, let's go down to breakfast." Ginny said with a smirk and they both got up and headed down stairs to the kitchen.

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Draco could barley sleep that night, all he could think of was finding Ginny and his son. So when he woke up in the morning he felt like a 16 wheeler ran over his head several times in the middle of the night. He crawled slowly out of bed, grabbed a clean towel and headed for the shower.

While the water was washing over his toned body, he was thinking of where to look, I mean she could be anywhere. He could look in Diagon alley or Hogsmeade, but then he thought if they lived there more people would know he had a son, so she must be somewhere not in the city. He finished his shower and waked back to his room, in nothing but a towel. (A/N: mmm! yummy!) He was putting on some clothes when the thought occurred to him.

"I'll go to the Burrow" Draco said to himself "yea, and if she's not there then I can just ask her parents"

Draco was happy with his plan, it must work, it had to work. He was looking around his apartment for something. He looked every where, his room, the kitchen and even the guest room. He had to find it or he wouldn't be going anywhere. Just then he put his hands in his pockets and pulled out what he was looking for, a small silver cell phone. Yes, that's right, Draco has a muggle cell phone, but he uses it only for work. He started dialing a number and it started ring.

"Hello" said a male voice said from the other end

"Hey Ted, it's me, Draco" he said into the cell phone

"Hey, what's going on, you're ten minutes late!" said the man's voice

"Yeah, Ted I can't come into work today, urgent family stuff, my uuhh…grandmother died last night." Draco lied to the man

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that" the man sounded sorry

"Yeah, so can I just take this day off?" Draco asked eagerly

"Sure, go ahead I'll see you tomorrow" Ted said

"Thank, I'll never forget this."

"Hope you feel better Drake." The man said and the line was cut off by Draco hanging his phone up and putting it back in his pocket.

Draco works for a small restaurant as a waiter, he doesn't like serving people much, but it gives him something to do during the day. Plus he has made many muggle friends by doing this and they often go out to bars or clubs together. Of course none of them know that he's a wizard.

Draco headed into the kitchen and opened his fridge to find nothing to eat but an old piece of meat and some dried up pudding. So he decided to not have breakfast this morning. He mad sure he had all of his things and then stood in the middle of his living room.

There was a loud crack and he apparated in the front lawn of the Burrow. "Wow" he said looking up at the Weasley house. It was tall and leaning to one side, looking as if it was about to fall over. Draco had never seen this before, he had heard it was an old poor place, but everyone who lived in it were kind and loving people. Draco started walking slowly up to the front door. When he reached it he paused to think that his son was only a few feet away. He knew this wasn't going to be easy. After a few more seconds of silence he knocked. He could hear footsteps in side and then the door opened.

"Hello, can I help you?" Mr. Weasley said looking at Draco with his Hazel eyes and bright red hair.

"Aahh yes, is Ginny Weasley here?" Draco said trying to look over Mr. Weasley's shoulder into the house.

"Yes, she's upstairs; would you like to come in?" Mr. Weasley said eyeing him strangely.

Draco walked through the threshold into what seemed like the den. His eyes were darting from here and there, taking in every detail. He walked further in and was in a kitchen, in which Mrs. Weasley was washing dishes. She didn't notice Draco until Mr. Weasley said something to her

"Molly dear, we have a visitor, to see Ginny" Arthur Weasley said to his wife and she turned and saw Draco.

She was surprised, Draco could tell that. "Uh…welcome, come sit down" she said motioning to a seat at the table. "We have just had breakfast, but if you like I can cook you a plate?"

"No thank you" Draco said as he sat at the table and then Weasley's sat across from him. There was an awkward silence that was soon broken.

"What are you really doing here, Malfoy?" Arthur said his voice rising

"Yes, I know this must be strange, but I came to see Ginny and my son" he said to them

"Well nice of you to turn up now, you could have come five years ago but instead you left!" Mr. Weasley said standing up

"Calm down Arthur, and let's listen to what the boy has to say." Mrs. Weasley said pulling her husband back in his seat.

"Well you see I didn't know I had a son until yesterday, when one of my friends saw him in Diagon Alley and came to tell me" Draco started but was cut off

"Liar, you ran when you found out Ginny was Pregnant!" Mr. Weasley said again

"No, I promise you sir, I never knew, Ginny never told me!" Draco said starting to get angry.

"Ok ok calm down both of you, Ginny will be down in a moment and we can…" Mrs. Weasley stopped as a small blonde haired boy walked into the kitchen. Draco was watching him in amazement.

"Grandma, I heard yelling" the boy said taking no notice of Draco.

Wow he really does look like a Malfoy, Draco thought, still watching the boy intently. I can't believe that I'm so close to my own son.

"It's ok now, did you have a good bath" Mrs. Weasley asked the boy, but David wasn't listening he had just realized that there was a strange man sitting at the table.

"Who is that?" David asked pointing at Draco.

As soon as David asked that question, a red haired woman walked down the stairs into the kitchen. When she saw Draco she stopped dead in her tracks. Draco and Ginny where starting at each other. Her dark brown eyes locked with his empty gray ones. The contact was broken when David said again.

"Who is he?"

A/N: Haha another Cliffie! So tell me if I did ok this time, because I love reviews! Yeah I hope to get another chapter out before next week cause then if I don't ya'll will have to wait 2 weeks! Gasp! Because I have to go to band camp, fun stuff, huh? Oohh and every body better go out and buy the 6th HP book! Cya next chapter!