Ye ok it has been way to long really, but I've finally got over my writers block. Wooohooo! Enjoy

Paper thin walls

Harry's POV

We were all quite civil through out the first few days of the holidays. All of the glares were suppressed, all of the nasty remarks contained. All in all, it was quite a pleasant run up to Christmas, not including the glass of wine that has spilt all over the new leather couches.

It must have been the night before Christmas Eve. I was watching the kids playing in front of the fire, and Ginny was having a much needing relaxing session in the bath. It was getting close to about 11 o clock, and the kids were all trooping up the stairs.

'Draco, when are we going home? I really don't think us being here is a good idea. If you get my drift'

The kids all froze on the stairs, and Serenity walked up, tip toeing, up to her parent's door.

'I am not going home Pansy. I want to be here. What do we have a home hey? A stone cold mansion, full of my family's ghosts and memories where ever I go. I don't want to spend another Christmas there pansy, no way.'

'Ow but Draco, we should spend it as a family. You me…..Serenity…'

The conversation halted there, and Serenity leaned even closer against the pine.

'Did you just include her…..did you?'

'Ow draco im so sorry……Dracy please….'

'Get away from me you wench! The day she is included in my family, is the day all all of my family become mud bloods.'

'Draco, she's your…daughter…..you can't go around saying things like that…'

'Pansy, she is not my daughter. We both know that. For gods sake just look at her hair and you know she is not mine. She is an image of her father…..yes she is Pansy don't even bother crying. Bloody Blaise, you whore pansy. On our engagement night for gods sake. I only married you for your money; you're my wife in name only. Just to make that clear. I'm going; I can't even look at you anymore.'

Draco came running out his door at that point, and nearly hit serenity square in the face. She just looked up at him, almost a pleading look in her eyes. He bent down, for what seemed to be to give words of comfort.'

'Merry Christmas'

She ran down the stares, and nothing but Ginny staying with her all night made her back up them again.

Ginny's P.O.V

I just could not believe that bastard. I was sitting on my kitchen floor at 2 o clock in the morning comforting a broken hearted girl, when her mother and father were sound asleep not even a hundred yards away. Eventually, after much comforting, she went up to bed, and stayed there until midday the next day.

I went up to Harry, who was sitting bolt up right in bed with the most confused look on his face I had ever seen.

'What's wrong babe, you look upset'

'I am'

'Why'

'Because im contemplating killing Malfoy'

'Oh Harry don't be stupid'

'I'm not, you saw her Gin. Can you imagine that, discovering your father isn't your father and that he can not even stand to call you by his own name? Through a door of all things.'

'Harry, she will be okay, trust me'

He looked up at me with those little boy lost eyes of his, and smiled. His head collapsed against my shoulder, and his eyelids began to flitter closed. I was about to join him when...

'Gin, if I can't murder him, can I just call him ferret boy instead?'

I laughed so much, which was ridiculous considering.

'Ginny'

'Harry, yes they are all of yours. Now get to sleep. We can sort all of this out in the morning, I think ill have to have a word with Pansy to say the least.'

'Night angel'

'Night hero'