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"So what does Draco mean?" Christopher chirped. Ginny could tell it was Christopher by the tone and by the slight weight by her side. She guessed he was sitting facing someone with his legs pulled underneath him Indian stile.

"Dragon." Draco mumbled.

"Really! Mines boring, it means Christ bearer. Aunt 'Ninny's means maiden! And Nana's means Bitter." Christopher replied happily. Draco snorted trying to keep in his laughter. Molly Weasley was the exact opposite of bitter. She was sugary sweet and almost choking.

"Now, Chris! Don't go telling Nana's secrets!" Ginny said hoarsely.

"Aunt 'Ninny!" Chris cried as he threw his arms around her neck.

"Hey Chris." Ginny replied sorely.

"Hey." Draco said gruffly.

"Hey. Where's my Mum? Surely she knows I'm here, wherever I am." Ginny asked.

"St. Mungo's. And your mother is sitting at home probably making something. She's worried sick and wouldn't stop pacing. So I offered to watch Chris while she went home and rested." Draco said smoothly.

"I bet she hasn't slept a wink. And you look like you haven't either! Has Chris kept you up all night?" Ginny asked.

"No, he slept for a few hours. We were just finishing up a long game of 20 questions. A very long game." Draco sighed. Christopher has asked him everything from his height (6'3'') to his favorite animal (dragons) to even his middle name (Robert Lee). It had been a long night.

"What happened?" Ginny finally asked.

"Former Death Eaters. Ever since the war ended they have popped up everywhere. They finally caught them. You were hit by the Avada Kedavra curse. But thankfully the Death Eater had bad aim and only hit your shoulder so you didn't get the full blow. You were lucky… others weren't." Draco sighed angrily.

"How many were killed?" Ginny asked.

"Sixty." Draco replied.

"Was your Father one of the… You know?" Ginny asked.

"Death Eaters? Ha! I laugh at the Idea! He turned his back on Voldemort before the war happened. Actually when he heard about the attack he went into a rage. Frankly he finds you to be… and now these are his words exactly… The best God damned house keeper he's ever had. And you make my Mother very happy. She enjoys your company very much." Draco said gratefully.

"Well she a remarkable woman." Ginny replied.

"Yeah, she is. She was here also, along with your hoard of brothers, Potter, and My Father. He's ordered that you get the best medical care this place can provide. They really like you, though I can't even fathom why." Draco said with a slit sneer.

"Well if anyone can get along with you then I must be the most wonderful person in the world to them! And please, deflate that ego of yours. It's suffocating." Ginny snapped.

"I told you I was sorry!" He cried.

"You broke my God damned wrist! That can't be forgiven easily!" Ginny retorted.

"Sure it can! You are just being a stubborn bint!"

"Arrogant Pompous!"

"Lowly scum!"

"Egotistical!"

"Scorned bitch!"

"Rude Git!"

"Brown nosing Suck up!"

"Spoiled Brat!"

"The most infuriating person I've ever met!"

"Well then you must have never been around yourself for very long because you, sir, are the most Infuriating person that I have ever met!" Ginny cried. She felt good about herself. She had gotten the last word. Draco on the other hand was between being angry and wanting to snog the hell out of her, not that he would admit it. Ginny was very attractive when she was upset. Her freckled cheeks would flare and she would get a very wild, very attractive, look in her eyes. Her slightly rumpled hair made her even more attractive. At that moment his mother chose to walk in.

"We'll talk later." Ginny hissed as Narcissa started to talk. Draco just glared as she nodded and talked on with his mother.

Ginny was discharged a week later and walked happily back into her living room.

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