Chpt. 2

Ginny trailed behind Hermione and Luna as they walked through Diagon Alley. She didn't enjoy the thought of dress shopping but she had been forced out of the house without her son. They had agreed that if anyone asked she was Luna's cousin from Sweden. They went into so many shops it made Ginny's head spin. At the end of the day Hermione and Luna had bought two dresses each too take home to show Ron and Harry. Ginny sat at the table in the coffee shop with them only having bought one dress as she didn't matter to her what anyone else thought. They had their coffee and talked about how the thought people would be now, fixating on whether or not Malfoy would be there and whether he'd be married or not. She stayed away from the conversation as it brought back horrifying memories. They finally decided to go home when Ginny reminded them she needed to feed her son. They apperated back to the Burrow just in time for dinner, Hermione and Luna were instantly swept off to the kitchen by their respective men and swept into the kitchen. Ginny sighed and trudged inside on her own, she scooped up her son and cuddled him to her chest. "Where you a good boy for grandma?" she questioned the one year old who giggled and wriggled in her grasp. She moved into the living room to feed him not wanting to disturb the others, she found a letter on the table addressed to her in the same envelope as the other day and the same gold ink. She had written back to Dumbledore about her son. She opened the letter reading slowly

Dear Ginny

It's nice to hear from you. It's wonderful to know you are still with us and haven't passed on as once thought. Your son is most welcome at Hogwarts and accompanies you to the ball. I much look forward to meeting him and his father.

Yours truly,

Ginny shivered, her son's father, she dreaded going to Hogwarts and having to look into Dumbledore's eyes and tell him her son didn't have a father. She looked down at her son, he would look exactly like that man if it were not for the glamour that was always on the boy at least until he was old enough to make his own decision. "What are we going to do Zander?" she whispered to the small boy, he didn't offer much of an answer just sat there with a bottle.

*

Ginny stood in her room staring at her reflection in the transfigured full length mirror, she hated shit like this. She was regretting telling Dumbledore and Hermione she would, but it was too late. She was wearing a floor length black dress with a very low neckline and a slit up the right side almost all the way up her leg. She sighed and scooped up her suited son and made her way down almost nine flights of stairs. When she reached the bottom Hermione ambushed her and showered compliments, didn't really change Ginny's mood any she had to deal with a room full of hundreds of married people or people in relationships. She opted to leave her hair blond but change her eyes back to smouldering brown. "Everyone ready to go?!" Molly yelled from the kitchen, they all nodded and made their way to the fireplace where a floo network had been set up for the night. They piled in, Ron grabbed a handful of floo powder

"Hogwarts!" they all yelled. Green flames engulfed them and the familiar whooshing was pulling them towards their destination.

Sorry it's so short its all I can think of right now.

Ginevra