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Chapter 4
Draco woke up with sun shining on his face.
'Fucking sun,' thought Draco.
He got up and sat on his bed rubbing his face forgetting the dream he had that night. He only remembered...blood red hair tickling the his knees...and a beautiful woman on top of him.
'I can't keep having these dreams. Is it Red?' he thought looking around.
He got up and walked towards the bathroom. Washed his face and his teeth. He stood in front of the facility and heard a loud crash in the living room. He grabbed his wand, which apparently was lying on top of the sink and ran into the living room forgetting he had the biggest hard on for his morning piss. He saw none other than Blaise Zabini.
"What in Merlin's name are you doing here early in the morning?" Draco said sitting down on a chair growling in pain.
"I had to come and talk to you," Blaise said picking up everything he had dropped, failing to remember that his wand could do the trick.
"About what?"
"A certain Gryffindor that caught your fancy," he said smirking.
"And who might THAT be? Me? Infatuated with a Gryffindor? Or better yet, intermingling with one? Never," Draco said laughing.
"Weasley," Blaise said with the most serious tone in his voice.
A loud pop in the living room and Nixon was raising hell.
"What did I tell you!" she yelled as she hit her husband with her purse.
"What!" Blaise said in a whiney voice as he raise his arm to his face to shield it from being destroyed by his hormonal and pregnant wife.
"Keep your mouth shut!" she said continuing to hit him.
"What are you two yapping about?" Draco said getting frustrated but enjoying the sight of a pregnant woman hitting his best friend.
"Nothing!" she hissed.
Draco raised both his hands in defense dropping his wand. Nixon finally stopped and sat down next to Blaise, who was rubbing his arm and his side.
"I have a craving for some kidney pie with ground beef," Nixon said rubbing her belly.
"That is the sickest thing ever," Blaise said turning around and pretending to puke all over the place.
Draco laughed.
"Excuse you, but I really really need to use to restroom because someone interrupted me as I was about to proceed," Draco said getting up and covering himself with a throw pillow and walked inside his restroom closing the door behind him.
"What were you thinking coming here to tell Draco about Ginny?" Nixon said turning her attention back to Blaise.
"He needs to know about it, love. He's going to see her face to face tomorrow at that meeting. He, (he pointed at the bathroom door) is the one trying to buy Honeydukes. Ginny doesn't know. He needs a heads up," he said in a hoarse whisper.
"Heads up? She's not going to attack him," she said.
"Love, you've seen that woman when she's mad. Remember that time I broke her vase? That was JUST a vase. She almost killed me. She's a red head. A Weasley. She has her mother's temper!" he said trying to keep his whisper.
"What are you implying?" Nixon said eyeing him.
"I'm saying..she's going to break every single bone in his body and make sure they ARE broken," Blaise said breaking a pile of imaginary bones in the air.
Draco walked into the living looking more relieved.
"Alright there, mate?" he said to Blaise chuckling.
"I hope so," Blaise said.
"So, why are you two here?" Draco said walking into the kitchen
"Just let me tell him, Nix," Blaise said
"Fine. Do whatever you want. If she comes after me... I'm blaming it on you," Nixon said pointing her finger at Blaise.
"What?" Draco asked with a tea bag in his hand.
"I think you should sit down first," Nixon said tapping the couch next to her.
Draco walked over and sat down in front of them both.
"Well..?" he said.
"Well... as you know. Your meeting is tomorrow. With the Honeydukes owner and well.. I guess you need a heads up on who the owner is," Blaise said, his finger fidgeting on his lap.
"Ok," Draco said knowing what this was about.. Trying not to smile.
"Ginny."
"Ginny... Ginny what?" Draco said.
"Ginny is the owner. And since the lot of you have ..have a history between you two I'm sure you need to know she's .. .she's going to be fighting against you taking her business away," Blaise said.
"Ginny... wow. I never.. Never imagined I'd see her again.. Since I left Hogwarts I figured I'd never see her after I married Pansy.." he said trailing off.
"You knew, didn't you?" Nixon said eyeing him.
Draco laughed.
"Yeah. Of course. How did you know I knew?" Draco said.
"The tone in your voice," Nixon said.
"You're good," Draco said.
"You knew?" Blaise finally said coming out of a trance.
"Didn't I just say that?" Draco asked.
Draco and Nixon laughed.
"I hope everything goes well. Are you going to attempt to talk to her?" Nixon asked.
"I don't know," he said.
"Oh. Trust me.. She'll have loads to tell you," Blaise said.
"You two know something," Draco said shaking his finger at them, "I want to know."
Nixon hit Blaise over the head.
"Spousal abuse," Blaise said poking Nixon's arm.
"Well obviously, she is my best friend," Nixon said.
"What do you know?" Draco asked.
"You'll have to ask her my dear," Nixon in as-a-matter-of-fact tone.
"That's not fair though," Draco said.
"Life isn't fair. I'm Blaise's wife," Nixon said with the biggest smirk on her face.
"HEY! What's that suppose to mean?" Blaise said looking at his wife with mere curiosity.
"Nothing.. Nothing love. Don't worry your little pompous arse about it," Nixon said tapping his head like a puppy.
Blaise muttered. Draco laughed.
"It isn't fair that you treat my best friend like that Nixon," Draco said between laughs.
"It isn't fair that you have to be on HIS side. I'm pregnant. I'm moody," Nixon said looking away with her nose stuck up in the air.
"She finally realizes that!" Blaise said, his arms flailing in the air.
"Back to Ginny," Draco said pressing his finger on the subject.
"No. Good day Draco," Nixon said standing up.
"Hey--" Draco said as soon as Nixon Apparated.
Blaise shrugged and Apparated as well.
He lazily and sloppily kissed her on the lips. She gave a little sigh as he slipped his tongue in her mouth and rested his hand on her abdomen. She wiggled and moved.. Here and there to get him to rest his hand on her sex. Gods, how this woman drove him mad. He slid his hand up to her breast and cupped it. She searched deep inside his eyes as he looked down on her. Overpowered by sleep, Draco blinked slowly.
"Draco, you can sleep if you want. I don't mind," Ginny said to him.
"No, no.. it's ok love. I need to feel you against me one more night before you leave for the Christmas holidays," he mumbled on her shoulder. He pushed himself off of Ginny and sat on the edge of the bed.. Taking off the remaining materials of clothing. Ginny pulled him down on her.. And kissing the insides of her thigh...
"What is she doing to me? This can't be happening," Draco sighed as he got up from the chair.
"Ginny? Are you here?" Hermione called from the kitchen.
"I'm in the twin's bedroom," Ginny called out.
Hermione walked into the twin's bedroom.
"Hi auntie Mione!" Annette shrieked jumping onto Hermione.
"Hey you two. How are you?" Hermione asked.
"We're going to gramma's house today," Victoria said biting on her nail.
"Victoria. Stop biting on your nails," Ginny said pushing Victoria's hand from her mouth.
"You're going to your mum's today?" Hermione asked setting Annette down on her tiny bed.
"No. My.. My mother-in-law. That's if I can call her that," Ginny said.
Hermione stood quiet. Then finally spoke up.
"Harry is in a very odd mood. Ranting about you mostly," she said.
"Really..? What's he saying?" she asked.
"Something about.. How you betrayed him.. Something something. I have no idea," Hermione said helping Ginny straighten out the room.
"Well, he better clean his act up because that meeting is tomorrow. I still don't know who the buyer is and this is making me nervous," Ginny said putting some dirty clothes into a bag.
"Oh! That's right. I hope everything goes well Gin. If you strike a good deal, I'm willing to help you out anytime," Hermione said puffing her chest out.
Ginny laughed.
"We have enough work to do as Aurors, Mione. You'll grow grey hair by the time you're 30," she said laughing.
"Oh shut it. I don't like admitting my age anymore. I feel so old and being a mother with a big of fat on me makes it worse," Hermione said patting her stomach.
"You're not fat," Ginny said.
"I am too. What if Ron loses interest in me and finds someone better and prettier?" Hermione asked sitting on the floor.
"He will not lose interest. It's Ron. He's my brother. I think I know him more than you do.. In.. Well, in some fields," Ginny said blushing.
Hermione blushed as well.
"I guess you're right," Hermione said going back to helping Ginny.
Annette and Victoria were well into a muggle game they owned. Video games? Yes, that was it.
"Annette. Victoria. Put that away already. You two need to take a bath so we can go to gramma's house, ok?"
They ignored her until Ginny called them by their full name, skipping the Malfoy part. Hermione wondered to herself who Ginny's mother-in-law could be. Should she follow her? No, that wouldn't be right. Ginny was family. Maybe she should wait until Ginny was ready.
Ginny, along with her daughters, Flooed into the Malfoy Manor. Mrs. Malfoy was waiting for them as soon as they arrived.
"Ahh.. Ginny dear. How are you?" she said kissing both cheeks.
"I'm fine. Thank you Mrs. Malfoy," Ginny said pulling both her daughters in front of her. "Here are the little ones. It took me awhile to get them here. They complain it's too cold."
Mrs. Malfoy laughed.
"Oh. How many times have I told you to call me Narcissa? I'm sorry. I know it's very cold here. I mean.. (laughs) everything is pretty much made of stone and marble here," she said. "I've grown accustomed to the cold. Twenty three years in this marriage, which has been demolished, and I finally learned to keep warm in this place," she said looking around.
Ginny looked down.
"Well, you two girls must be hungry. Have you fed them Ginny?" Mrs. Malfoy said.
"No ma'am. They were too preoccupied with a muggle game my father bought them that not even breaking things at home entertains them. It took me awhile to get them into the bathtub," Ginny said turning pink.
"They're children. All they need is a little bit of discipline. They're off-ly quiet today, aren't they?" Mrs. Malfoy asked looking down at her granddaughters who were very amused by a house elf.
"They suddenly got a minor cold just last night. I was at the House of Black with the Order," she said.
"House of Black..." Mrs. Malfoy repeated with a blank tone to her voice.
"I understand you are a part of the Black family tree," Ginny said, cursing at herself mentally for bringing it up.
"Yes... yes. I.. I was and still am. Somewhat ludicrous just hearing that that house is still up," she said, her eyes going blank.
"I'm.. I'm really sorry for bringing it up. I should know better. But my point was.. With all the dust and since they slept late.. They caught a minor cold," she said smacking herself mentally.
"No, it's alright my dear. Now, you two must be starving. Would you care to join us, Ginny?" Mrs. Malfoy asked holding her granddaughter's hands.
"No no. It's ok Mrs. Malfoy. I was hoping they could stay here for a couple of hours. I have some business to attend at the Ministry and then sort out some papers for my meeting tomorrow with someone who wants to buy Honeydukes."
"Ahh yes. I'm sure you know who the buyer is, do you not?" Mrs. Malfoy said in a very suspicious tone.
"No. I'm anxious to meet this person though," Ginny said.
"Well, I hope everything works out for you," Mrs. Malfoy said containing herself from saying that her son was the buyer.
"I better be going Mrs. Malfoy. I'll Floo in like around 4. Is that fine?" she asked.
"Yes. It is.. I hope you can stay a little longer when you come back," Mrs. Malfoy said.
"I'm sure I will. Well, goodbye."
She crouched down and kissed both her daughters on the cheek. They shyly waved goodbye.
Ginny reached down in her pocket and took out a little sack of Floo powder. She threw it in the fire and yelled, "Honeydukes!"
Twirling and twirling and off she went finally falling inside Honeydukes.
"Ginny! What are you doing here!" Harry shrieked. He looked around unappreciatively.
"Uh.. Why else Harry? We need to talk about the papers and the meeting for tomorrow with the other buyer, remember?" Ginny said shoving an envelope in front of him.
"Fine. I was hoping to sulk at the fact that MY friend's children's father is my worst enemy," he growled under his breath loud enough for only Ginny to hear.
"Will you stop that Harry James Potter? Grow up will you? I was in love. I was stupid. Leave him out of this. He's my past. Please don't bring him up again!" she said furiously.
"Ooooohhh so your daughters aren't a reminder of who their father is?" he said furiously.
"What's it to you Harry? Do you get some sort of pleasure out of making me hurt because of a mistake I did?" she said slamming her fist on the counter.