Disclaimer: Sorry about the wait.

The five people stood around wondering what to do. They had to hurry, since Ginny had told them about Voldemort's threat. At one point Hermione started to suggest Dumbledore, but then she remembered that Dumbledore was dead, courtesy of Severus Snape. Then Harry's voice came out of the gloom. He uttered few words, but they chilled Ginny's bones.

"We finish it. We have to anyways, and this is prime opportunity for it." Hermione gasped.

"You mean...we kill him?" Harry nodded. Hermione continued, "but the Horcruxes... there's still one left." Harry shook his head.

"Not anymore. Ron and I found one yesterday. Voldemort is vulnerable. But we need to be ready." He turned to Ron. "We'll need to notify the Order. And we need a plan. A good one. Voldemort won't just come out into the open if we leave bacon outside his door." Everyone laughed, in spite of the serious situation. Finally it was decided. They would devise a plan that would put Draco and Ginny out of danger. Draco now spoke up.

"I'll do it. It's possible that he still thinks I'm a Death Eater. I'll notify him. If I don't return..." his mouth twisted wryly. " Then I hope you know I despise Voldemort."

The young people concocted a story that Draco would feed the Dark Lord. Draco would say that after she left, the baby was born prematurely because of a curse from 'Ginny's' battle with Bellatrix, and her and the baby had both died. After Draco swiftly left, the others stood around nervously. Hermione and Ron were talking to the Order about the Battle. Ginny went up to Harry.

"I'm helping." Harry turned to her.

"No, you won't. Your baby is due in less than a fortnight, (A/N: Yes I know they haven't talked about this but lets pretend that they have) and you need your strength." Ginny drew herself up to her full height and glared at Harry.

"I am coming with. I want to fight against the people who made me prisoner. I want to kill the people who imprisoned Draco. I won't sit back and wait. I'm fighting." In spite of this show of determination, Harry shook his head.

"No." Hearing Harry's answer, Ginny tossed her head angrily and stalked out of the room as haughtily as her stomach would allow, her long, glossy red hair swinging behind her. Harry turned back to his plan. He was looking at a rare blueprint of Malfoy Manor, one which Draco had hidden from the other Death Eaters long ago. That was a good thing, since it showed how to get into small niches hidden along the corridors, where members of the Order could hide. the next morning, Draco returned, looking rather tired, but very pleased. He grinned at them, (them being Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny) and said,

"They bought it. Voldemort thinks Ginny is dead. He said he'd let the rest of the Weasleys suffer from her loss, for now." The rest of them breathed in relief. But they had to work fast. Eventually Voldemort would realize that Draco was a double crosser, and then they were in a pickle.

For the 3 days, everyone in the Order worked tirelessly to creatre the plan that would hopefully kill Voldemort. After feeding Draco some Veritaserum, and determining that he was honest, the major work started. Harry was starting to look a little peaky. He said it was just a bit of nerves, since in two days he was going to fight the most dangerous wizard of all time. These two days were glorious ones for Ginny, as she worked alongside her husband to defeat evil. She still fully intended to come along to the Last Battle. She would be the mother of a monkey before she let this opportunity slip by. And besides, afterwards she would be with Draco, and really marry him, and they'd raise a family, sarting with Kaia.

No one was thinking of what would happen if they failed. No one wanted to. They were going all out for this, taking very talented witches and wizards form the Order of the Phoenix so that they could kill good ol' Voldy.

Finally the day arrived. The whole Order was assembled, ready to fight to the death. The Harry stepped into the room where they all were. There were maybe two dozen of them, and then he spoke.

"Let's go."

Yes I know I'm evil for doing that but I couldn't be bothered towrite the whole thing right now. Please R&R!