A/N Ok I'm doing pretty good. This is the second chapter that I started in the same day and I'm pretty hopeful that I'm going to finish it by the end of the day. So yeah, two chapters published in the same day? GO ME lol. I'm so excited right now about this because I'm getting back in the hang of writing hehe. I kind of stopped for a long time and now, I'm thrilled to be back!
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Draco had Ginny so close to his hip that she thought she was going to end up in his coat with him.
"Malfoy look, I'm not an invalid. I can walk on my own. You can let go of me now." The words came out of her mouth, but he didn't seem to hear them. His arm moved from around her shoulder to hook around her hips.
She let out a deep sigh and looked around. She became shockingly aware of the stares she was getting from people. She tried hard not to notice, but it was close to impossible, especially since people were whispering. That term is a loose one, considering people could hear their whispering up to three miles away.
"Do you see that? That's a Malfoy and a Weasley!"
"I hear she's knocked up!"
"I hear he's secretly trying to kill her!"
"I hear she's a clone of the real Ginny!"
Ginny surprised herself when she leaned closer into his side. She didn't notice the smirk on his face turning into a smile at the feel of her tiny body against his side.
"This is our first stop Ginny so go on in." He held the door open to a dress shop.
As soon as she stepped in, she was bombarded by people.
"Is this her?" came the voice of one very tall, and very blonde woman close to Draco's side. He simply nodded.
"Do your magic."
Before she knew it, Ginny had been stripped of her clothes, and she was standing before a mirror in just her knickers. She felt her cheeks turn red.
'Wow,' Draco thought to himself.
He had never realized how truly beautiful she was. She had a nice stomach… For some reason, the people he knew liked stickly skinny women, but he liked his with a little chub on them, and chub Virginia had. Not much, but enough that he could squeeze while he had her pinned against that wall…
Her legs were tiny in length, but he didn't mind. Usually he liked it when girls were tall, almost up to his large size, but for some reason, her small size intrigued him.
"What color Mr. Malfoy?" the woman asked, snapping him out of his reverie.
"Oh… Um… Green. Make it as close to the color of an emerald as possible. It'll be something nice to bring out the color of her eyes."
Ginny giggled as the older women began poking and tugging at her ticklish sides.
"Anything else dear?" she asked, tugging her hair away from her face.
"Maybe white. I don't know… White, or a light pink."
Malfoy looked at Ginny from her head to her feet, and then back up. She was so beautiful…and she looked so vulnerable, just sitting there and looking so lost.
"Do you have your school robes Ginny?" he asked.
She looked up from the women. "Oh…I have my old ones."
"How old are they?" he asked, although fearing that his suspicions about them were correct.
"Well… They were Percy's robes so…"
Malfoy sighed and looked back up at her.
"We're getting you some new robes as well then. No wife of mine is going anywhere in robes as old as that. How many do you suppose you need? Ten? Eleven?"
Ginny's eyes grew suddenly wide.
"Wow…Um, I only really need one pair. That's how many I have now so…"
Draco sighed. "Eleven it is. And you're a Gryffindor aren't you… So the colors should be… Ok. You stay here. Marcy, come with me."
One of the women stood from Ginny's feet and followed him outside of the store. That was where all the women began to have fun.
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"Give him the measurements Marcy."
The man took Ginny's measurements and placed them on the counter, then looked back down at the two of them.
"Ok, so what is it that you need kids?"
Draco looked at the displays.
"I need some traditional Gryffindor robes, in that size; eleven of them. May I see what you have for dress robes also please? I'd like to get her some of those as well."
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"What is your favorite color dear?" the oldest looking of the women asked Ginny.
She merely smiled and excitedly replied "Yellow. I love yellow. It's so pretty. Especially the lightest of yellows. I think pale yellow anything is beautiful. When I was small, I had this yellow dress with little yellow gems on it… I wish I still had it actually! It was lovely…"
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"Is that all you need Mr. Malfoy? Anything for yourself I can do for you?"
Malfoy shook his head and took the bag. "I graduated already. I don't need anything, but thank you anyhow." At that, both he and Marcy exited the store.
When they entered the other store, Ginny was asleep on a long row of chairs, and another woman was standing on the stool.
Draco rolled his eyes and took a step toward the sleeping little girl. He tugged her up into his arms, then turned toward the old woman who was suddenly all too close.
"Here are your dresses Mr. Malfoy. Oh, and before you go… We would like to make a suggestion…"
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Draco hefted Ginny to one arm, and opened his door. He then pulled Ginny back into both arms, and carried her into the house.
He dropped the bags on her bedroom floor and slipped her into the bed. He tugged her shoes off, and then her sweater. He then pulled a light sheet over her, and sat beside her sweet, sleeping body.
"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are Virginia Weasley?" He brushed her bangs away from her small face.
"Anyone that hasn't said it is a bloody idiot beyond belief. Everything is perfect about you Ginny and I wish it weren't so… Then it may be easier to take you looking for flats later… Lords why is this so difficult?"
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
"I wish I had the testi's to tell you all this while you were awake but I fear I haven't…"
He leaned forward and pecked her nose.
"Well, we're engaged… At least we have a start there eh?" He leaned closer to her and in her ear he whispered, "Maybe some day you can grow to love me."
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A/N I would love some more reviews. It would be greatly appreciated people!