Harry was putting on his new dress robes for Bill and Fleur's wedding in Ron's room. He looked at himself in the mirror while he put on his bow-tie. He smiled slightly, thinking to himself,

'Don't I look handsome?' Little did he know that he said it out loud.

"Yes you do." said Ginny from the doorway. She was wearing a beautiful dress. Her hair had been tied up in a bun, and she was just so pretty that Harry couldn't think of anything to say to her…

"My God, you're sexy."…Except maybe that. Ginny laughed and ran her hands through Harry's suit.

"You look amazing, Harry. When did you get so big and handsome, huh?" she sighed, remembering the young, shy Harry she used to know when she was eleven. She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his neck. Harry grinned and caressed her hands.

"When did you get so tall and beautiful?" he smiled at Ginny, letting go of her hands. He reached for his comb and ran it through his hair, which was a complete waste of time because his hair was way too tangled to fix. Ginny laughed and gently got the comb out of Harry's mangled hair.

They soon heard a knock on the door as Harry began to put on his tie, and Ginny opened it. Fred and George were smiling at Ginny and Harry just rolled his eyes. Something bad was obviously coming. Fred entered first and said,

"Mum wants to know if you two lovebirds are ready yet." Ginny sighed as George followed in.

"You can tell her that Harry's nearly done, and we'll be right down, alright?"

Fred winked at Harry while George patted Ginny's hair slightly and smiled, leaving the room with Fred in pursuit. Harry sighed and shook his head. They will never grow-up, will they? He finished with his tie shortly afterwards and walked down the stairs with Ginny's arm around his shoulder. Ron and Hermione waited in the courtyard, where the wedding was taking place. Hermione gasped when she saw Ginny and hugged her. Hermione was looking quite radiant and beautiful herself. Harry turned to Ron and raised his eyebrows. Ron did the same, raising his thumbs up.

After the wedding, they were all enjoying the reception party outside, with everyone dancing and eating. Harry and Ginny were dancing to a rock song when they got tired and sat at one of the tables. Ginny sat at Harry's lap and smiled.

"I wish you, Ron, ad Hermione didn't have to go find those horcruxes and things. I want you guys to stay here." Harry caressed her bare back as she rest her head on his chest.

"I know Gin, I know. I'll be back soon, I promise. I'll be home in time to go to Hogwarts if it ever opens back up. I'll home in time to see you and tell you wonderful news from my adventures and all that jazz. You know I will."

"Is this another one of those promises that you might brake. I don't want to lose you Harry."

Harry sighed. He promised her to be back. How can he promise it to her when he can't promise it to himself? He smiled at her and kissed her head. All he wanted was to wash away all that had to do with Voldemort and the Prophecy. He wanted her alone, at least for a few minutes. But, those minutes went down to seconds. Someone cried from over the fence,

"Ginny!" in great desperation. Harry squinted his eyes and saw a blonde-haired boy standing alone in a dark cloak. Ginny got off Harry and rushed towards the boy. Although, Harry already knew who he was and tried to run past Ginny. Ginny noticed Harry running, so she stopped him.

"Harry, I know it's him. Please don't get angry, but I let him come here. He asked me if he could."

"Gin. Honey, this is a Death Eater we're talking about. Why the hell would he ask to come here? And why did you say yes! The word NO exists you know!"

Ginny rolled her eyes and opened the gate to hug her guest. Draco Malfoy. Harry crossed his arms and glared at him. Malfoy hugged Ginny cautiously and turned to Harry. He didn't smile once, but he nodded his head. Harry kept glaring, but Ginny slapped his shoulder and said,

"Harry, stop acting like a child! Draco is here to help us and apologize. Right, Draco?"

"Yes. Potter, I know this is hard for you, but you have to understand. My father pushed me, and forced me into becoming what I knew was going to lead me to death. You must forgive me. Ginny forgave m--"

"Look, you piece of crap, you're a Death Eater, and you always will be. You hear? No scum like you could ever be forgiven for what they've done! You filthy scoundrel! You helped him! You helped him do it! How can you call yourself changed! How can you ever possibly come here and tell me all is forgiven and nothing has happened! You helped him kill Dumbledore!" Ginny started to so quietly, and she was trying to pull Harry away from Malfoy. Harry was yelling loudly at Malfoy. The rage inside of him broke out of its shell and practically attacked Malfoy. Malfoy clenched his fists and a tear ran down his cheek. Harry collapsed to the ground and punched on the grass and dirt.

"Harry. Please, just try and listen to what he has to say. I forgave him, Harry. He wants to help us. Just please forgive him. He has done nothing, but so much has happened to him. He needs our help, and he has no one else to turn to. He's gone through too much already." Harry looked up at Malfoy and shook his head.

"I can't yet."

"But Harry--"

"Prove it to me. Prove to me that I can lend you my trust and that you can help us. Tell me how you can possibly call yourself a good person, Malfoy. I never saw it in you. I couldn't see it sixteen years ago, and I can't see it now. So now, you have to show me where your true duties lie."