Title: Accidental Love

Summary: Ginny Weasley is the first ever Weasley to be sorted into Slytherin. She's scared at first, until she meets a boy named Blaise Zambini. They become quick friends. Years later, Blaise thinks that he's falling for his best friend, but what will happen when the one and only Draco Malfoy steps into the picture?

Disclaimer: None of this is mine except the plot. Other than that, it all belongs to J.k. Rowling.

A/n: In this story The Chamber of Secrets never happened. Sorry.

Chapter Eight: Ginny's Denial Syndrome

Later on that night, Ginny awoke. Her eyes weren't focused yet, but as soon as they were she was hit with the feeling of dizziness. She groaned and closed her eyes, waiting for the dizziness to fade. What the hell happened? She thought to herself as the dizziness faded.

"Ginny, you're awake."

She reopened her eyes and smiled weakly, "Hey Charlie. What's going on?"

The oldest sibling sighed, "Gin, do you remember what happened this morning."

Ginny bit her lip trying to remember, "No."

Charlie grimaced. He was afraid this would happen. His youngest sister…had always had trouble accepting the truth. It wasn't that she was spoiled, she was far from it. But because she was the stubbornness of all of them, she always wanted things to be the way she wanted. She would do anything to make it the way it was. For instance, there was a time when Molly had made Bill cut his hair. This was before Ginny went to Hogwarts. She had despised the new look, so she denied the fact that Bill's hair had been cut. She had ignored Bill for a few days then she had pretended that his hair was long. She would ask him if she could play with his hair even though it was short. Bill would always complain, but she was a convincing little witch. In the end, Molly had pulled her aside and explained to her that she would have to get over Bill's short hair.

"Ginny, please don't do this. If you can't accept the cold hard facts then I won't be able to tell you anymore information." Charlie begged.

Ginny cocked an eyebrow and asked, "What are you talking about? Don't do what? Accept what cold hard facts? Won't be able to tell me anymore information on what?" Charlie nodded sadly, and left the room.

Living Room

Charlie entered the room and plopped down on the couch. "She's in denial."

"So that means that you didn't tell her?" Ron asked stupidly.

"Until she can accept the fact that Molly's gone, then we can't tell her what's going on happen."

Everyone sighed. "Well, I'm sure she will come to her senses soon." Arthur said. "It took her two months to come to her sense last time, but she didn't do it alone. Molly had to tell her." Fred commented as Bill shook his head and ran his hand through his hair recalling the memory.

The Weasley's were having a meeting; discussing what was to happen within the next few years. They would wait until Ginny finished school and then Bill, Charlie, and Mr. Weasley were to buy a different home. They didn't exactly know how big because the twins, Bill and Charlie weren't going to live with Mr. Weasley. Ron hadn't made up his mind yet and Ginny…well she's in denial.

"Now boys, I know that you're not happy with your mother right now. But she's still your mother." Arthur scolded.

"Well Dad, the last time I checked, married wives and mothers weren't supposed to go around and act like sluts now were they?" Fred asked rather crossly. His father closed his eyes and sighed.

"You boys don't understand right now, but later on you will. I too despise your mother for what she has put us through, but what can I do? Right now isn't the time to be angry with her because something is about to happen. Your mother is expecting a baby and in the state she is in, I don't know what she is going to do with it. I just hope that she makes the right decision and gives the baby up for adoption. Thought we can worry about that later…" He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. "Right now your sister is our number one concern. I'm going to owl Dumbledore and see what he has to say about the situation. For now, just try to stay calm."

The Weasley boys rolled their eyes and thought to themselves, yeah right. Try to stay calm. They knew that what their father had just said was the truth; they didn't have the time to be livid with their mother…or think of ways to torture her. Right now, Ginny was the person they had to focus their attention on. "Alright, it's past everyone's bedtime. Time to go to sleep. We'll talk more of the subject tomorrow." Arthur joked, trying to lighten the tension.

Bill and Charlie exchanged nervous glance; knowing that tonight was going to be the toughest night any of them had. For the three eldest men, sleeping wasn't going to arrive that night, as for the others: sleep would eventually come after many hours of tossing and turning.

One by one, the Weasley children filed up the many flight of stairs to their respective rooms, each thinking of the days to come. Charlie was think about the family, Bill was thinking of the baby, Fred was thing of the horrid feeling of betrayal put upon them by their own mother, George was trying to figure out why his mother would bestow such disgrace upon herself, and Ron was thinking about his sister once again. What's going to happen to her once school starts?

Hogwarts

The next few days passed by as slow as a walking turtle for the Weasley men; and the days had passed by too fast for Ginny. She had never asked for her mother; though she had a nagging thought in the back of her mind. When it came time for Ron and his sister to leave, everyone was a bit anxious because the news had spread about Mrs. Weasley's 'adventure'.

Arthur had spoken with Dumbledore about the matter. Dumbledore had recommended that everyone live their lives as normally as they could and he would do something for Ginny when the time came. Arthur hadn't asked the headmaster what the something he would do for his daughter was because he trusted the elder. Dumbledore would never do anything to harm his family.

From the moment Ginny's feet touched the ground (portkey) she bid her good byes and ran out of the headmaster's office. Running down the halls, pushing younger year students out of the way, she ran towards the Dungeons. She shouted the password a foot before entering the common room and went head first through the portrait; making the picture glare at her and shake his head.

As the floor came towards her, Draco and Blaise walked down the stairs. Blaise had to bite his lip from preventing to laugh as Ginny fell to the floor and tumbled. Draco didn't bother hiding his laughter. Blaise glared at him and walked over to help his fallen angel. "Hey Ginny." He greeted cautiously, not knowing how to act.

"Hey Blaise." Ginny replied as she got off the floor and wrapped her arms around him. "I'm so glad to be back. I have so much to tell you. My family and I had a great time."

Draco and Blaise traded looks. Did they hear wrong? Blaise was about to ask Ginny if she was ok, but Draco got in the way. He threw himself onto her. "Oh hey Draco! I'm happy to see you too." She said, chuckling. "I hope you two stayed out of trouble while I was gone." Draco let her go as the portrait door swung open and in spilled students. He cleared his throat and jerked his head up stairs to her room. Ginny bit her lip and nodded.

Once they were in the confinement of Draco's room, did they start to talk. The Slytherin men were ready to console Ginny, but it seems like she didn't need it. She was enthusiastically chattering about her great weekend with her family. This raised eyebrows. Both Blaise and Draco didn't want to damper Ginny so they listened as intently as they could. I'm going to see Dumbledore about this. Thought Blaise.

Later on that evening, during dinner, Draco had received a letter from the headmaster stating that he would like to speak with him. He looked around and saw that Dumbledore wasn't there. "Who's it from Draco?" Ginny whispered. Shaking his head in dismissal, he stood up and walked out. Blaise and Ginny glanced at each other and shrugged, knowing that whatever it was they were going to find out that night.

Saying the password, Draco walked into the office. "Professor Dumbledore?"

"Hello Mr. Malfoy. I'm pleased to see that you have come to me so soon. There are matters that must be discussed. Please have a seat. I won't take much of your time. Now I'm sure you have noted Ginny's 'strange' behavior on the behalf of what has occurred in her family."

"Yes, I along with Mr. Zambini are curious as to why she is acting this way. Is there something wrong?" He implored.

"No, of course not." Dumbledore sighed and began cleaning his spectacles. "Mr. Malfoy, have you ever noticed that if something unsolvable comes across Ginny, she tends to deny it?"

Draco paused for moment. The old man was right. Ginny did tend to deny problems that she is unable to solve. Dumbledore began to explain the situation to him. "I have also informed the student body that they are not allowed to bring up anything to Ginny about her mother. If they do then they will be expelled. You hadn't heard because it was this afternoon at lunch when you and Mr. Zambini were in the common room awaiting Ms. Weasleys' arrival.

Draco nodded respectfully and departed.

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I know that I haven't posted in two months and then I come back with a pointless and short chapter as this. Here is the reason: My floppy drive crushed and all of the chapters were on it. This was a week before Christmas when I was planning on giving you all two extra chapters as a present. But I couldn't, so I thought I was going to do it during Winter Break when I went to Cali. Turns out the internet there wasn't working. So I had to wait until I came back. That was two weeks. When I came back I had exams and projects to do. So I was packed. I'm sorry. I promise I'll post a good chapter to you all.

Preview: Tap, tap, tap. What the hell was that noise? Ginny thought to herself as she pulled the pillow over her head trying to muffle to noise, but it would go away. Begrudgingly she got up and dragged herself over to the window where three owls were waiting.

She pulled the windows open, violently and let the nuisances in. As they flew over her head, she could see a basket tied to their feet. The owls gently set the basket on the floor and Ginny untied the tread from their feet and the owls fled.

She slowly pulled the towel that covered the basket, back. She gasped at what was before her. Her breathing increased reality sank in. Oh my god! She thought to herself.

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