A/N: Ok, I'm sorry for the long wait. Its my batas fault, honest! She was busy doing her homework (I've already done mine) so she couldn't bata my work, but its hear now. Can i just say there ar no annoying time jumps in this part so... yay! there hard to write and worse to undersatnd, or at least for my friend kate... Love you realy kate. Anyway, heres my first update as a year ten, Wooh! Go me!
On with the story...
The Father
Part Three
Her eyes rested on the floor and his shouts just rolled over her. Suddenly she felt her knees give way and she fell to the ground. It was too much, too fast. She started to have flash backs, all the days she had spent with Harry colliding with all the day she had with Draco. Her two beautiful children with their two different fathers. Her eyes closed and the darkness wrapped its self around her, letting her know she could sleep now and forget.
3 days. That's how long Ginny took to sleep and forget. Not that it mattered to her one bit. But to the Nurses and inhabitants of the ward she was 'sleeping' in, it was a nightmare. Two young men where constantly by her side and constantly fighting. Theses young men where Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy.
"I don't know why you've even bothered to turn up Malfoy after leaving her for 3 years!" Harry would shout every hour. And every hour Draco would reply in the same way.
"Oh shut your gob Potter. You wouldn't understand." Then he would stroke Ginny's cheek with the back of his hand and wait for Harry's next line. One this particular occasion he could mouth the words with out even paying the lest bit of attention to the 'Golden Wonder'.
"You keep your hands off of my wife Malfoy!" Draco rolled his eyes and took his hand away; standing up to his full height, which was head taller then Harry.
"Right now, Potter, I'm more worried about Ginny then picking petty fights with you, so stop trying to own her and sit back down." Draco spat at him through gritted teeth, turning way to resume his position by Ginny's side.
"Since when do you care about Ginny?" Harry shot back, not moving from his spot at the end of his wife's bed. "Weren't you the one to leave her when she had a child!" Draco felt a pang of guilt stab through his heart.
"How many times do I have to tell you?" His voice slowly swelling up. "I didn't know about Brice!" He looked over at the Gryffindor who now had his hands on the metal bars at the foot of Ginny's bed and his head hung so that the untidy locks of jet back hair hid his face from view. However this did not stop his scoff being heard. "Well you must be proud? Mustn't you?" He said his tune returning to the ice cold of his Hogwarts years, the sneer, the disgust and the mockery shining through like the had all thoughts years ago. "You who she didn't even trust to tell the truth too? You must feel so proud that she felt abandoned by you and fell in love with some one else? That her first born wasn't yours?" Harry's head snapped up, emerald fire burning in his eyes.
"At least I'm not a killer." Harry's voice fumed. Draco just smirked at this.
"I didn't kill anyone. Never done more then make a few people twitch." Draco owned up calmly. "As much as you may disbelieve me, I can say that I never hurt a soul." Harry let his head hang again and another scoff made it through his parted lips.
"You one the other hand," Draco pointed out, "My mother, my father, my aunt, the Dibb's, Mrs Fulcra… the list goes on." Draco smirked at Harry and he saw him shaking. "Face it Harry. I've killed no one." Harry pushed off from the bed and walked out the double doors, leaving a trail of very audible swear words behind him.
At first he thought I was just a twitch, but when he looked again he saw that her eyes where open.
"Ginny?" It came out as barely a whisper. She laid her eyes on him and jumped.
"Draco? What are you doing here Harry might…" Her voice trailed off as the flash backs of the night before came flooding in. "How long have I been out?"
"Three days." Draco replied.
"Oh," She said simply laying back down and looking at the roof of the room. "Where is you-know-who then?" Draco jumped in his seat at the mention of the dark lord.
"Um, Ginny, He was killed about 4 years ago now?" Ginny rolled her eyes and turned her head to look at the blond.
"Not him, you idiot, Harry!"
"Oh… him." Draco relaxed again and folded his arms across his chest. "He's outside somewhere." The bitterness obvious in his voice. Ginny looked back up at the white ceiling. What am I going to do?
"You could have told me she had woken up!" The shout echoed round the room and woke her instantly. Keeping her eyes shut she listened to the boy's argument.
"If you hadn't of stormed off, I could of." This voice was calmer then the other.
"Yeah well, you had to bring up my past didn't you Malfoy!" She could tell it was Harry who was shouting.
"You accused me of killing!" Draco said trying to keep his voice steady.
"You tried to kill," He was cut off.
"Tried, being the right word. I couldn't do it, and I left." Ginny rolled over to the side she knew Draco was on and slowly opened her eyes.
"Will you to shut up?" She asked in a mock sleepy voice. She saw Draco's eyes soften and Harry's head snap round to see her.
"Ginny!" Harry pushed past Draco, almost pushing him over, and came up to give Ginny a hug. She didn't, however, hug back. "Ginny?" He pulled back still holding on to her shoulders and tried to look her in the eye, she just turned her head away.
"Draco could you leave me and Harry for a bit?" She requested quietly. The blond stood up and nodded at her. He left the room wondering what was going to happen.
"Malfoy." He looked up and saw Ron Weasley standing in front of him, no expression on his face.
"Ron." He replied and walked past him. He realised that the whole of the Weasley family had their eyes on him as he walked down the hallway to find an empty seat. He felt his face being to flame at being the centre of attention. Finally he found himself down the other end of the corridor and in front of a window. He opened it wide and lent out, taking in the view of London. He was so wrapped up in the lights and the sunset that he didn't notice the red head come and stand next to him.
"You called me Ron." Draco kept his eyes on the muggle world, it went on never knowing that wizards and witches where sick or waiting just down the road.
"Yeah, what of it?" He replied. "Do you want me to go back to calling you Weasel-Bee or Pumpkin Head?"
"You never called me Pumpkin head." Ron said, confused.
"I know buts a good one isn't it?" Draco flicked his eyes to the corner and saw Ron had a small smile.
"Look, err…" Ron scratched the back of his head. "I know I should be mad at you and all that because you, you know um… knocked up my sister then left her, but I'm not." Draco looked at the red head, eyes wide with shock.
"You should be mad at me! I'm mad at me! Everyone's mad at me!" Draco spluttered.
"Ginny's not mad at you." Ron pointed out calmly, still starring out the window. Draco took a moment then turned back to the view. "Look," Ron said. "I guess, if this had been 5 years ago, I would have been ready to punch your lights out." Draco gave a halfhearted laugh. That was very true. "But," Ron interrupted Draco's 'no shit Sherlock' laugh, "That was before you did what you did." Draco sighed and rubbed his head.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because you need to know, that, well. I forgive you." Draco looked over at Ron and this time Ron was looking back.
"Why?" Ron opened his mouth to reply but was distracted by the ward doors banging open and the sound on heavy footsteps coming towards them. They both turned round and saw Harry storming towards them.
"You!" He said pointing his finger right at Draco's chest. "I am going to kill you!" And before Draco knew it he was on the floor one of Harry's hands placed on his neck and the other holding his wand right between Draco's eyes. Ron was trying to pull Harry off the blond, but failing miserably.
"Will somebody please come and help me!" Ron called to the rest of the family. They must have listened to him because Draco felt the weight on him subside.
"What the fuck Potter!" Draco scrabbled to his feet, glairing at Harry.
"You've destroyed my marriage!" Harry shouted, trying to brake away from Charlie and Bill's grip on him. Both let go in shock and Harry ran up for a second go at Draco.
"Oh no you don't!" Fred and Gorge said grabbing him by the arms and dragging him away.
"What do you mean destroyed your marriage?" Draco asked, still pissed. Harry once again broke free but stayed put.
"Ginny wants you!" He shouted.
He watched as the blond left the room, then turned anxiously to his wife.
"Are you ok? What's the matter? He hasn't hurt you has he?" The questions kept spilling out and the bed ridden red head just sat and listened, waiting to be able to explain. "Ginny, are you made at me?" He stopped with that question. She looked at him and unblinkingly said,
"Yes."
"Why? What have I done?"
"You couldn't accept, and you didn't wait." She kept her gaze with him and watched as his face fell.
"Ginny…I…I"
"I don't want to hear it Harry." She said plainly. "I just… don't want to take it any more." She felt the tears forming in her eyes, but she didn't blink them away, she just kept her eye contact with Harry. Come on Harry she thought all the while, Don't look away from me, don't look ashamed.
"Ginny, just tell me one thing…Is Draco, the… the father?" Ginny silently nodded. Ginny could have sworn that it was in slow motion, but all the same, Harry looked away, shame riddled on his face.
"Leave me." She said quietly.
"What?" Harry said, looking back at her, confused.
"Leave me!" She shouted at him. "I don't ever want to see you again!"
"Why… what?" He backed up slowly.
"I saw you. You're ashamed of me!"
"Ginny, no, no its not like that!"
"I never want to see you again Harry! Get out of my life!" She swung her legs out of the bed and advanced on Harry. "Tell MY mum to pack my bags and tell MY bother I quit my job and tell MY family we're through!" She watched as Harry's face flamed and he turned to storm out the door. She felt the tears run door her cheeks then the arms of the nurse round her shoulders, leading her back to her bed, where she could sleep.
When she next opened her eyes it was dark. Very dark. Almost pitch black in fact apart from the moonlight that flooded through some windows. She smiled to herself when she remembered where she was. I seem to be here a lot lately…She wriggled in her sheets and ended up facing the other way. That's when she saw him. Bathed in moonlight, head lolling back over the chair, hair flopped over his eyes, mouth open, he was drooling. I can only speculate what goes on in that funny little blond head of his. Ginny spent a long time just watching the boy. She was still unsure if she had made the right choice, but only time would tell. She let her-self fall into a light sleep on the very thought of her future. And what it would be like with the father.
A/N: I know what your thinking, 'OMG is it over?'. well thats a fair question my freinds. And the answer is yes this story is... but the plot line is not! There shall be another online book :c) So look out! the firstword of the tile will be 'The' and the next word will prob's be 'Daughter' but i'm not itierly sure. But Ginny, Draco, Harry, Dew, Brice and Nicky will return aswell as a few new faces. Just beacues this story has no more chapters doesn't mean you shouldn't review. So plz do! And if you have any strange names that could be uesed in the wisarding world please let me know beacues i'm sort of names for my story about QDI, so any people names or team names are grately welcomed thank you. and Good bye for now. Look on my profile for the link to the daughter (prob's) when its up. or just put me on your author alert list :cp hehe. REVIEW
A/N (30/9/05): The Daughter is now out there people:D:D plz go cheek it out!