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CHAPTER 9

Ginny's eyes fluttered open and saw her brother's red hair standing out against the familiar white of a hospital. St Mungo's.

"Harry's gone again, isn't he?" she asked quietly, knowing that he probably had to leave.

The whiteness and brightness of the room made her close her eyes, but she could feel someone sit down next to her.

"Sweetie, he's not here, but he's not leaving for good. He just had to go take care of - something." Hermione said comfortingly.

"Wh-why am I here?" Ginny found that it was easier to open her eyes slowly.

"Well, um, Dean had showed up and heard you tell Harry that you loved him, and when you went back over to him - well, he shot you with a pretty strong stunner and then a bunch of other spells. By the time Ron got over to you, Dean was screaming at your stunned body and, well, Dean was pretty drunk."

There was a knock on the door when Ginny saw Dean.

"Hey, babe, how's the baby?" Dean asked casually, walking over to give her a kiss.

Turning her head, she buried it in Hermione's shoulder.

"How did you find me last night?"

"He put a tracking spell on your engagement ring." Ron growled.

"How's the baby?"

"Go away, Dean."

"Gin-"

"Go away! It's over!"

"What about our baby?"

"It's not yours. Just go away!" Ginny tore the ring off of her finger throwing it at him. Dean just left dejectedly - he knew their relationship would end sooner or later. "I'm going to go to sleep."

Nodding, Ron and Hermione took turns giving her a kiss on the forehead before they left.

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Ginny woke up, and realized it was nighttime. Glancing around her room, she saw someone sitting in a nearby chair, head in hands.

"Hey," she called softly, wanting to know who was there.

"Oh, Go, Ginny! You're okay!" Harry stood up, crossing to the bed quickly. "Why did you come last night? You could have been killed bout you - weren't." Harry was still confused by that.

"It was the ring. Some Old Magic spell your mum had put on it."

"I'd better go, I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I have to go find a place to stay now - I'm moving back since Voldemort's gone for good now. Give my congratulations to the father of the baby - well - Dean I guess." Harry said awkwardly, heading towards the door.

"Congratulations, Harry Potter."

A/N: Okay, one chapter left!