DISCLAIMER: If you recognize any of the characters it clearly shows they aren't mine. If they were mine I'd be swimming in a pool of gold.. But since I can't swim I'm neither swimming in a pool of gold or water. It all belongs to the great J.K. Rowling. If you become infatuated with any of my OWN characters.. Please feel free to steal them from me.
Since some Jackass stole my story... i'm sorry i've been taking my sweet time to post my story. i won't be changing the title after all.
Chapter 3
"What? Why are you two staring at me like that?" Ginny asked suspiciously.
"Well, Gin," Nixon started, "M-Malfoy IS here. I mean, we just saw him a couple days ago. Ever since Pansy died," she bit down trying to keep herself from saying anything.
"I know she died. And? I know there's more Nix," Ginny said keeping the urge from standing up.
"I-I'm sorry Gin. I can't really say anything more," she said trying not to get Ginny angry.
Nixon Apparated out of the room. Blaise was left there sitting on the couch.
"Well?" Ginny asked in an irritated tone.
"I can't Ginny. It doesn't feel right telling you what's going on," he said. He got up and Apparated.
Ginny sat there taken aback. Why wouldn't they tell her anything?
She lay in bed that night wondering what it was that was going on. She had a long day ahead of her and her meeting for Honeydukes was coming up.
"Ginny, I was wondering," said Seamus the following morning, "Did I make you feel uncomfortable in anyway yesterday?"
"No Seamus," Ginny said for the hundredth time. She walked down the hallway in the Magical of Law Enforcement floor.
Since the death of Lord Voldemort, Aurors didn't really have anything to do. Most Death Eaters had been captured already and there was nothing else for them to do but patrol around dark alleys and be around Harry Potter just incase anything bad happened to him. But since Ginny Weasley's Harry Potter's friend she and Seamus were assigned to be around Harry, as well as Ron and Hermione who're both Aurors as well. Complicated? I thought so.
"Harry! What are you doing here!" Ginny whispered loudly looking up from her office desk.
"I came to talk to you. The Order has gathered a meeting and I presume you should be present. It's about some Death Eaters or suspicions of some sort," he said.
Ginny placed her forehead on her desk and banged it a couple of times.
"Why me?" she asked herself in a whiney voice.
"Ginny, you can do it," he said. "I know I couldn't handle being a professional Quidditch player and I didn't have a family of my own. But you, you Ginny. You have two beautiful girls, your own business, a bloody damn well good Auror, and helping Fred and George with their business. And plus you're helping me in my studies in becoming an Auror myself."
"What are you trying to say?" Ginny asked smiling a bit.
"I'm saying you're a great gir-woman Ginny," he said blushing, "You can make it. Just this once Gin. They really need you there, being an Auror and all."
Ginny smiled.
"Oh alright. Blimey Harry, did you really mean all that?" she asked getting up and putting on her traveling cloak.
"Yes," he said blushing a deep color of Magenta.
She linked her arm in his and they walked out.
"Now, is everything in order?" Lupin asked. He looked around the kitchen. His wife, Tonks was at his right and Harry at his left.
Everyone nodded. Mr. & Mrs. Weasley kept glancing at each other and then at Ginny as if hoping she'd stand up and tell everyone who the father of her twins were. Everyone sat at the table: Ginny, Mr & Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Charlie, Ron, Hermione, Harry, Lupin, Tonks, and many others more. Sirius' portrait hung in the kitchen wall as to assist to the meeting.
"Ullo Harry," said Sirius' portrait.
"Hello Sirius," Harry said smiling. How he missed his godfather but things just had to happen for a reason.
"Mum, where are the twins?" Ginny whispered to Mrs. Weasley.
"They're all upstairs with Fleur," Mrs. Weasley pointing up.
Ginny wrinkled her nose. She still didn't like Fleur even though she was her sister-in-law. But hey, she had to hand it to her. Fleur was a hell of a good babysitter even though her pompous self acted as if she were high class just because of her Vella nature.
Throughout the whole meeting plates and goblets of pumpkin juice were being thrown at each other along with dirty looks. By the end, everyone was covered in something the least to say Ginny managed to get away.
"Ginny," Mrs. Weasley said approaching her, "Have you given any thought to what we talked about the other day?"
"Yes mother. And no I'm still not ready to say who the father of Annette and Victoria is."
Mrs. Weasley gave up and walked back into the kitchen to make everyone dinner. Ginny walked behind her mother.
Throughout dinner everyone happily talked about the upcoming holidays and the upcoming birth of Tonks and Lupin's child.
"So, have you given it any of thought of what you're going to name your child?" Bill asked Lupin.
"Well. We still don't know whether it's going to be a girl or a boy. But we've decided if the child is a girl it'll be Jenna and if it's a boy it'll be Caleb."
Everyone ooed and awed.
Ginny was very into her goblet of pumpkin juice when Tonks spoke up,
"So. Ginny, I've heard that you went on a date with Seamus Finnigan."
"What? How did you know that?" Ginny asked placing her goblet slowly on the table.
Mrs. Weasley looked up at Ginny and so did half of the people in the room.
"Dear, you never told me you went on a date with the young Finnigan boy," Mrs. Weasley said in a surprised tone.
"Molly. Please don't start," Mr. Weasley said placing his hand on top of hers.
"But Arthur," she said looking at him.
"No," he said.
Ginny glared at Harry.
"I didn't say anything," Harry whispered across the table.
"Harry knew?" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Mum," Ginny started.
"It was in the Daily Prophet Ginny," Hermione said.
"How? Merlin! Can't anyone have a moments peace?" Ginny said angrily.
"Mommy? What's wrong?" Annette asked.
"Nothing honey. Nothing at all," she said sternly.
Annette and Victoria looked up at their mother. Their silver eyes glittering according to the lights in the room.
"Daddy's picture was there mommy," Victoria said pointing to an old copy of the Daily Prophet.
Harry, Ron, Mrs. Weasley, Fred and George looked up. Some heads shot up as well.
Ginny's eyes widened.
"Daddy?" Ron asked his smile appearing on his face. "So, Ginny's mystery man will finally be revealed."
"No. They're only playing," Ginny said nervously.
"Sure Gin. No more games," Ron said.
She bit on her lip hoping there weren't any recent papers laying around. Luckily there weren't. Ron found an old one from a couple days ago but neither Victoria nor Annette could point out who their father was.
There was a huge commotion going on in the living room about politics and Quidditch and surprisingly enough about Ginny's mystery man and her date with Seamus. Hermione, Fleur, Tonks, and Mrs. Weasley were all huddled in a corner. Ginny was sitting on the couch with Victoria and Annette reading them a story so they could both finally fall asleep since it was now past 10pm. Didn't anyone believe in sleep? The twins finally fell asleep on the couch and Ginny walked up two flights of stairs and into the room in which Sirius' portrait hung.
"Ginny?" the portrait spoke.
"Ullo Sirius. Can I talk to you?" she asked sitting down on a small sofa.
"Of course. What is it about?" Sirius asked scratching his shaggy hair.
"It's about .. It's about my daughter's father."
"Ahhh... the "mystery man" as they like to call it," he said pointing to the door. "May I ask who it is?"
"A certain someone who hates our family with a passion. I presume he's your family as well."
"Does this have to do with a young... Draco Malfoy?" he asked curiously.
"Well... yeah," she said turning pink.
"I can't say whether he's a bad man or not. He didn't kill Dumbledore as he was assigned to do. Right?" he asked.
"Right. He didn't. He fled. That's when I found him and he hid in the castle and I tutored him until he decided to come out of hiding and face the rest of the school even though his father didn't approve."
"So what is it that you need?" he asked.
"I don't know how to tell my family and friends. I mean, if they found out who it is... I'd be banished. Cast away. Finished," she said, her arms flailing in the air, just like her mother.
"You remind me so much of Narcissa. I hope it doesn't offend you in any way," he said.
"No, not at all. As a matter of fact, she knows about the twins. She's kept it a secret as well," Ginny said shifting in her seat.
"Hmm, well Ginny. I don't approve of the young man but he certainly did give you two beautiful little girls. I know your family is very close but you're bound to tell them Ginny. Sooner or later they'll have to know and your daughters have to know who their father is as well," he said.
"Thanks Sirius," she said smiling and getting up.
"Anytime. I'm always here unless I'm running around portraits trying to keep my mother quiet," he said.
Ginny remembered that summer when they were trapped in the House of Black and Sirius' mother kept screeching about blood traitors and whatnot.
She walked out of the room only to notice Harry standing in front of her, his mouth wide open and in shock.
"What did you hear?" she asked shooting him looks that could kill.
"Malfoy!" was all he managed to say before Ron came running up the stairs, Hermione in suit giggling.
"Malfoy? Here? Where? Let me at him. I need a good fight, how 'bout it mate?" Ron asked looking at Ginny and then at Harry.
"Malfoy," Ginny said with utter disgust, "isn't here."
"Then why did Harry," Hermione said pointing at Harry, "mention Malfoy?"
Harry looked at Ginny with such disprovement and said,
"You know.. We were looking at the Black family line and well, as you know, Malfoy IS there. Pansy Parkinson has been stricken through since she died."
"Oh," was all Ron and Hermione could say. They knew something was going on but knew better than to bring it up.
Harry and Ginny eyed them with suspicion. Ginny laughed and said,
"Go on you two. I bet you have loads of things to "talk" about."
Ron and Hermione blushed to the roots of their hair. They walked off hand in hand giggling and touching each other.
"Now. YOU," Ginny said shoving her index finger onto Harry's chest, "Not a word of what you heard when I was talking to Sirius. Am I clear?"
Harry took a deep breath and sighed.
"Fine."
He walked down the stairs not looking back at Ginny.
.:.Harry's Point of View.:.
"Fine."
How could she? MY Ginny sleeping with a Malfoy and procuring two little girls of whom which I love so much as if they were my own. But no, I'm just Uncle Harry. Why did I have to be sooo stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid Harry! Merlin, I need to tell someone. Maybe I should talk it over with Sirius. I mean, bloody hell, he knows about it! But, Malfoy! Why Malfoy? Why a Slytherin for that matter? Why not a ... a Gryffindor. Someone who wouldn't have left her for some pig looking girl? Next time I see that oaf I will beat him into a bloody pulp.
I can't deal with this. I can't tell anyone or else Ginny will have me cut up into pieces or take me to the middle of nowhere and leave me there!
.:.End of Harry's Point of View.:.
That night Ginny lay awake yet again. Thinking about what just had happened with Harry finding out about Malfoy and.. And..
"OH! This is bad. Really really bad," Ginny said to the ceiling.
"Now, Mr. Malfoy. I assure you that everything is in order. Honeydukes is just one more asset to your company and you'll be set," said the scrawny little bald wizard.
"I need that company! Honeydukes makes much more money than any company out there in the wizarding world!" Malfoy said slamming his fist on the wall.
"Now now Mr. Malfoy. Calm down..."
"CALM DOWN! THAT .. THAT VIAL WOMAN HAS MADE ME WAIT A WHOLE ENTIRE WEEK! I WANT THAT COMPANY!" he yelled.
The scrawny wizard backed up.
"Mr. Malfoy," said a witch with long flowing blond hair and bright green eyes, "just a couple more days and that company will be yours. It's not for certain that the owner... Ms. Weasley I presume," she looked down at her papers and nodded, "yes, Ms. Malfoy, that she will give in so easily. She's a trained Auror, so that's one point in her not giving in to your wishes and she is the owner of the.. Weasley's Weezes... oh! I never got their name straight. Bloody hell!"
"Wait.. Ms. Weasley?" Draco said with a sneer. Would it be his red headed vixen?
"Yes.. Ms. Ginevra Weasley. I doubt there is another Wizarding family named Weasley. The youngest daughter of Arthur Weasley. I believe he works for the Ministry," the witch said looking at her notes.
Draco sat down. He looked at the witch in front of him. She was quite beautiful. Long blonde hair, bright green eyes, porcelain white skin, flawless the least to say, tall.. Elegant. Wow, she was beautiful and smart but a bit.. Lost, perhaps? Yes, lost is the word.
"So, the little vixen thinks she can keep her company?" he muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" the witch said looking up at him.
"I said, "would you care to join me to dinner?" he said. Well, she was beautiful. A shag would help in him getting that company, right?
"Oh.. Well, that would be wonderful," she said getting up and straightening her short business skirt.
"Great.. Uh.. Mrs. .." Draco said twirling his hand in the air. Shit! What was her name?
"It's Ms. Weiss. I'm not married," she said putting on her cloak and chuckling a bit.
"Yes. Yes right. Might've slipped my mind," he said uninterestedly and in a drawling voice.
He walked lazily towards the door and opened in. The witch nodded and the scrawny wizard still stood there afraid of Draco cursing him into oblivion.
Sorry if this took me a while to post up. But, hope you liked it. And yes, I'm a very evil and vial girl. grins Thanks for the reviews. It might take me a while now to post up my chapters cause mother dearest is cutting my internet. pouts not koo. But yeah, hope all of you liked them. hands cookies to the few that reviewed
-Ash.