A/N: Hello all you kids ou'there! growls and drulls uncontrollably, while flourishing hook-replaced hand about. now I start to crack up, uncontrollably, because that was so friggin' stupid! Okay, I'm sorry. I don't know what's gotten into me. Hey! I just saw a scene from the GoF movie on some website link off of And I saw a brief interview-thingy with Dan Radcliffe(so sexy. I could just eat him up!) and he said that he fell from a wire thing that holds him up when he's doing like special effects/ stunts—that kinda thing. But what ever, hey, Dan Radcliffe is aldo gonna be on TRL on the eleventh of November, and also on BBC One's Friday night with Jonathan Ross, for those of you over in the UK, which is two days before the world premier of GoF in the UK. So don't miss it. But unfortunately, I'll have to miss the trio's appearance on ITV's kid's morning show, Ministry of Mayhem this Saturday fickin' morning at 9:25 frick'n A.M.! I'd've gone and left a whole effing hour before than! Life is so unfair sometimes……. Well, hopefully, I'll be able to catch a clipping of it on (my inside source of all of that I'm, telling you right now), or on television… I hope. At least I won't miss TRL with my husband Dan Radcliffe. OMG! I cannot get over the fact that Dan Radcliffe is soooooooo hot and sexy! Gawd I could just eat him up like a Symphony bar from Hershey's, or melt in his embrace like a Symphony bar would in my mouth. crickets, crickets, crickets ha ha ha ha ha ha ah aha ah ah ha aha aha aha aha ! Sorry, but I love and need my chocolate.
Disclaimer: Okay, so as you know I am not JK Rowling, so I obviously don't own the Potterverse, so once again the praise for creating the characters and this world goes to the brilliant and magnifiscent JK Rowling.
Chapter Three: The Beginning of the Divorce
"Tank you Alexanandrie, you may go now," Ginny said politely to the blonde Scotish woman. The nanny left after she bowed to Lady Malfoy, and her daughter, Maeve. Then Ginny examined herself and her daughter in the large vanity mirror of Maeve's room.
Alexandrie had done a wonderful job on Maeve's hair. She had put her blonde tresses in a high bun. Ringlets spilled from the ballerina bun and over her ears in an elegant way. Maeve wore a Renaissance-style dress, made epecially for her, and, crowned on her head was laurel, circling around her bun and holding it together.
Ginny's own hair was parted semi-semetrically and her red lockes of hair were also in ringlets, only they spilled over her shoulders. She wore a simple, forest green dress with a black velvet robe over it. She didn't know why, but she felt that something exciting was going to happen that night, and she also felt that she needed to impress Harry, tease him with her good looks.
She and Maeve departed the Malfoy Manor, about fifteen minutes after Alexandrie had fixed them up. She was graciously greeted by Harry and Anita both giving her and her daughter hugs. Harry's hug lasted a bit longer than it should've, but Ginny loved it nonetheless. Because she simply loved Harry.
"Wher is your husband?" asked Anita. "I was looking forward to chatting with him again."
"Er, he couldn't make it. Er, a business meeting with some old friends. He's really sorry that he couldn't come, though."
"Oh," said Anita as they all entered the large dining room. The plates were gold, just like at Hogwarts, and Ginny figured it was their best dishes in the entire house. "It's okay. Maybe he'll get a raise, another job even." And soon the food was infront of them all.
The dinner was fabulous; chicken pot pie, wine (butterbeer for Maeve and Leisel), apple crisp for dessert, and chocolate eclairs. After the house elves had cleared the dining table of any dishes, Harry finally decided to break the ice with Ginny.
"So, Gin?" How is your healer job going along?" he asked. "Or did you quit because now you have such a..." Harry broke off and scowled at the thought of it, "rich husband?"
Oh...my...God! thought Ginny. She lost her patience right there, her face becoming redder than all her hair, and she looked up, slowly in Harry's direction. "What?" she aked in a deadly whisper. Anita cleared her throat and said,
"I'll just take these two to their room." And she helped both Leisel and Maeve out of their seats and to Leisel's playroom.
"Harry, could I maybe talk with you outside?" asked Ginny. Harry nodded and made his way toward the front door. He then held it open for Ginny as she stepped over the threshold and out to the warm August air. It was a week before her bithday; before she turned tweny-eight.
"What was that about?" she asked. Her jaw was set, firm, and her amber eyes bore into Harry's emerald ones.
"Well it's true," said Harry, stubbornly. And he broke eye contact with Ginny, so that she wouldn't know what he was thinking, feeling.
"Harry!" she scoffed, her eyes were mere slits now, piercing at Harry's insides. "You're being stubborn again! Draco was the last person that I'd've consider thinking of when you... when you... broke off our relationship. God, I wanted to be with you so badly! I wanted to marry you! And bear your children! I... I loved you, Harry." Tears stung at Ginny's eyes, threatening to fall. It was not fully out of frustration, or sadness, but more because of love for Harry and what she was about to say to him.
"I--I still love you. That's what I was trying to tell you yesterday, b-before Anita interrupted me. I love you so much! I wish I had bore your first child. I wish Maeve was yours, but... she's Draco's daughter. We could've been togather to this day if you hadn't--"
"Ginny, I know! Okay? I know I was wrong! But--but how d'you think I fell, eh? I've always loved you! I thought of you every day and every moment I was with Anita! And I still do!" Harry grasped Ginny by the shoulders and turned her to face him a little better. They were both crying and Harry tightened his grip on Ginny. But Ginny was crying harder than Harry. Harry looked her straight in the eyes.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, before he pressed his lips, hard, against Ginny's
He could taste her salty tears, and Ginny could taste his. And It'd been a long time since they both had kissed each other. A very long time. It would be ten years on December the twenty-second. Yes. Harry had broken up with Ginny three days before Christmas.
Other than her tears, Harry could taste the wine that Ginny drank on her lips. He licked her lips until she granted him access to her entire mouth. Then their tongues dance that wild tango again, and they loved every second of it. The kiss wasn't desperate or too innocent. It was perfect. Harry deepened the kiss with every passing second. Then he slid his hand from Ginny's waist to the inside of her thigh(or as much of her thigh that he could since Ginny was wearing a dress). And the feeling his hand there made Ginny jump. She had just remembered that she was married, and not to Harry Potter but to Draco Malfoy.
She pulled out of the passionate embrace she was in with Harry and looked at him in the eyes. She shook her head.
"I can't," she whispered. She started to open the front door, but Harry trapped her.
"I love you," he said gently, and his tone of voice sent shivers up and down Ginny's spine. He leaned in for another kiss.
Ginny shook her head again, "I'm married," she said then put her hand on Harry's chest to give erself some breathing room. "And you've got Anita... and Leisel. I can't ruin that for you."
"And what if I break off things with her?" Harry asked. He was insistent and stubborn... as usual.
"I'll still be married. Harry, please. Just stop. Besides, Draco will throttle you if he hears about this. I don't want you to get hurt. I... I love you too much, Harry."
Ginny was about to go inside again, until Harry stopped her from opening the door... again.
She huffed. "What is it?" She was getting quite annoyed.
"Then... since I'm going to end things with Anita soon... why don't you... divorce Malfoy soon as well...?"
Ginny looked at Harry as if he'd grown an extra head just then.
"What? I--I can't do that, Harry."
Both were silent for a while and Harry was just waiting... And sure enough, Ginny made a move to go inside, and Harry prevented her from going any further, for the third time that evening.
"Then let me change your mind. About not divorcing Malfoy. I'll change your mind Gin..."
"What do you mean? How?" Ginny asked, her interest a little peaked.
"Okay... are you free Wednesday? All afternoon?" Harry then asked.
"Why?" Harry smiled, wanting an answer from Ginny. "Fine, I'm free...but why?" she asked again.
"I want you to meet me at the Leaky Cauldron, Wednesday," Harry said simply.
"What time?"
Harry smirked mischevioously and opened the door to his foyer. "Around three in the afternoon. Come, please?"
Ginny said that she could make it and went to fetch Maeve. After saying goodbye to Harry, Anita and Leisel, Ginny and her daughter flooed back to the Malfoy Manor. They were met by Alexandrie who took Maeve to her room to undress her and get her ready for bed. Ginny went straight to her and Draco's bedroom and slipped out of her dress and into her silk nightgown and robe, which were both red. Draco attacked her from behind, sucking on her neck and caressing her breasts, bum, and her flat waist.
"Are you up for it tonight, Ginevra?" he asked Ginny in his best sexy voice.
Ginny sighed, then frowned, saying, "No." Draco frowned, too. "I'm sorry Draco, but I'm just worn out from dinner at Harry's. He was quite rude, but I set him straight."
"Really?" asked Draco. Ginny knew that he was disappointed in the not-having-sex-tonight thing that she just pulled on him. so she said,
"Listen, maybe some other night. Possisbly, we just might have the day to ourselves. tomorrow morning, I'll Mum and tell her that I need to be alone with you for the day. She'll be thrilled to watch Maeve. Plus she'll be with all her cousins, so Maeve'll have fun... and so will we. Just..." Ginny sighed, "not tonight. I love you," she lied.
"I love you, too," Draco answered, partially truthful.
A/N: I'm terribly sorry for that huge Author's note at the top of this page and this short chapter but I really liked it--the chapter. How 'bout you all? Please reviw now that you've read, and I just wanna give a shout out to these two reviewers: Ghostwriter262-- thanks for reviewing! And also luka-black thank you both!
Also a shout out to Chop! I made up this whole chapter, but I dedicated the "crowned with laurel" part to Chop! Thanks! (REVIEW!)
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