AN: I'm just going to write a couple of chapters here and there when I have the time, feedback and ideas are welcome so please let me know what you think :D
Disclaimer. I do not own Harry Potter, J.K Rowling is the true genius behind the lifelong phenomenon.
Chapter 2
Harry sat in his office, with his head on the desk waiting to wake up from this dream that told him its reality. Out of all the people in the world to speak to Malfoy, we send Ron. It wasn't an easy topic of conversation, for anyone at all when it was discussed that Malfoy and Hermione were to marry, but here Harry was. Head on the desk. Shit.
Two weeks ago, when Narcissa Malfoy took the stand in The Ministry, the council was convinced it was an open and closed case. She was a Malfoy, notorious for being within the closest circle of Voldemort, yet Harry was complied and felt responsible to stand up and speak for her. After all, if she didn't lie when she did, Harry would have never succeeded. It was from this, Narcissa was given freedom and a redemption in the name of the Malfoys.
"No matter how many ways you think of it, you would have always stood up for what was right, and standing up for Narcissa was the right think to do". Harry lifted his head up to meet with his partner in crime, and the best thing he could have hoped for. Ginny Wesley. Since the war Ginny became his voice of reason. They had their moments and Harry considered Voldemort to be a walk in the park compared to Ginny, but her attitude and resistance to any shit that will be thrown their way was remarkable.
"Do you not think that we should have spoken to Hermione first? This is her life were shitting on too, you know". His face sketched with worry, he felt like he could have done more, but he was learning very quickly, that once The Ministry makes a decision, especially now, there's very little chance it will change. It also doesn't help we have a year back log of shit to do.
Ginny's face scrunched slightly at Harry's words, she knew he was right, but she also knew that the outcome would still be the same. "She is a good as my sister, she fought hard, she gave up her family to help you, but everyone needs time, let her have it" Ginny made her way over to Harry's desk, pushing him back in the chair sitting him up, and straddled his lap. "You're starting to look tired and warn Harry Potter".
"Charming Ginny, thanks for that, maybe it be a good idea if I slept on the couch then, wouldn't be tired then would I".
"Don't you dare, you might look tired and warn, but I can destress you in ways that you've not yet seen me do" With fire in her eyes, and a chase kiss that would have reignited the sun, she removed herself from Harry, who became a little uncomfortable in the trouser department, watched in shock as his girlfriend slowly waltzed out of his office.
"That's completely unfair I have 4 more hours of work!"
"Well then that's 4 hours to wake up, and think of me laying in bed waiting for you", and with a cheeky wink, she was out the door. Yep, she's going to be the death of me.
"Mr. Potter, I have Narcissa Malfoy wishing to speak with you".
"oh erm, yes, please send her through, thank you Andria"
Mer seconds after Ginny left him in a right spot, Narcissa walked through the door, she looked vastly better than what she did 2 weeks ago. She looked broken back then, yet still held herself believing that what was done, was done and that she would except her fate. Her hair at the time was filthy and greasy, and a spec of a shadow of the person she once was. Now, however Harry noted, she was back to herself as he remembered, but with a noticeable difference. Gratefulness. She did become grateful that she had a chance to make the wrongs for what happened, which was noticeable by the small smile she presented on her face when greeting Harry.
"Thank you kindly for seeing me Mr. Potter, I saw Ginny leaving, I hope I'm not intruding" There was a hint of playful knowledge that was twinkling in her eyes, which made Harry go a faint shade of pink.
"erm no no, not at all, and please, call me Harry Mrs. Malfoy".
"Black"
"come again"
"Ms. Black, but please call me Cissy"
Out in 4 hours? I'll be lucky to be out at all today.
