Sorry it is really short but I wanted to add a little more to the story. I had around 8 pages then my whole laptop broke.
Molly as surprised when her three youngest sons came in the house shocked, worried, and completely a mess. Last she knew they were heading out to play a game. George was the worst of all. He just kept mumbling over and over 'I didn't mean to'. Being the mother of seven, including the famous set of joking twins she knew something was up. When her oldest walked in she quickly cornered him and ask what he commotion was about and if everyone was ok.
"Um, Ma- maybe you should wait till dad returns with Ginny"
"What is wrong with Ginny? William what happened?" at that moment Charlie walked in carrying a crying and exhausted looking Ginny. "Gin?" Molly had to catch her breath for one second. Her only daughter looked like she just went through war again. She was covered in dirt, her clothes askew, and her hair sticking up all over the place. "What is going on? Where is your father?"
It was Charlie who answered her "he is out back with Malfoy, mom".
"His name... his name is Draco, you think you could use it?" Ginny said quietly as she started heading for the stairs. She just wanted to curl up in bed and wait for her dad to come back, hopefully with her boyfriend in one peace.
Molly put two and two together and came out with four. The letters home were cheerful but stressed, her daughter made vague comments about a new guy but never went into details. She told her boys to stay in the living room and gently guided her daughter to her room. There she helped her get a fresh set of clothes and healed the first shaped bruise that was on her chest. Molly sat next to her daughter on the small bed. "How long have you guys been seeing each other?"
"A while, he's not what you think mom. I know you and da don't get along with his da, but Draco is not his father. He is different, he is kind, and sweet, and shy, and he has insecurities, and he shares that with me."
Molly prayed with every fiber that a mother prays with that this boy was everything that her daughter believed him to be. That he feels as much for her as she obviously does for him. "I love him mom and even though he probably can't say the words I know he feels the same way"
"How do you know, love?"
"How did you know Dad loved you? He shows me in little ways, in his small touches or how his eyes light up when I turn the corner. He doesn't fight with run or egg on Harry either. He is different."
"Come now" Molly was more curious than ever to talk with this Draco that supposedly changed his stripes. "We should be downstairs, I am pretty sure Draco would appreciate a friendly face when he comes in with your da."
They entered the living room just as Draco and Arthur walked through the front door. The blood dried blow he lip and one of his eyes were swollen shut but he never looked better to her. She didn't worry about the fact that she just put on clean clothes, that he was covered in dirt, or that she was causing all 5 brothers to cringe with disgust, she ran right into his arms. She only loosened her grip at his moan of pain. He kept his arms tightly around hers as he practiced naming this new feeling that he recently discovered. He wouldn't tell her now, after all he was raised as a Malfoy. He would wait till they were alone again. Then he would tell her, he'd tell her as many times as he could say it. She'd have the rest of her life to listen to him say it.
AN : I am not sure where to go with this story anymore as I truly have lost a lot of my love for Ginny as a character. I decided to listen to a review and have this be the end of the story. I am sorry it is not more but it is at peace now. Maybe I can move on to other stories too. Thank you all for reading! Please let me know what you think.