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Chapter Five

Striking red eyes pierced into Wormtail's skull, he should have known better than to give a suggestion to the Dark Lord, he was always right, no matter what. And Wormtail had paid for it, being put under several very painful Cruciatus Curses by the Dark Lord himself.

"I-I-I'm sor-sor-sorry, My Lord. I ju-just thought.."

"Exactly, you thought. Leave the thinking up to me, Wormtail, it can get very dangerous sometimes. Never assume anything, it could mean your death, or worse." The Dark Lord smiled an evil smile and pointed his wand at the man once known as Peter Pettigrew. "Crucio!" And the small man screamed in agony as he was tortured once again. Maybe he should have let Sirius and Remus kill him years ago in the Shrieking Shack.

"GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY! WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!"

'I don't know, at the moment I don't care.' she said to the voice in her mind as she continued to kiss the blonde who had somehow found his way on top of her. Then it clicked, the voice wasn't coming from her head, it was coming from her fireplace. They both broke the kiss at the same time, as if they had both just realized it, and looked behind them at the green flames, and the head of Charlie Weasley.

"Ginevra, I expect you cleaned up, dressed and at the Burrow in thirty minutes. We need to have a little talk, oh and Mr. Malfoy, you will come as well." And he disappeared. Draco rolled off of her and they just lay there for a minute.

"Ginny, what just happened..."

"Let's talk about it later," she cut him off. "Charlie will come looking for us if we're not there I exactly thirty minutes." And she walked toward her bathroom to take a shower. What had gotten into her? She was making out with Draco Malfoy?

'I have a great man with a good heart who only wants to make the world safe so he can love me. But then there's Draco, who may not even like me, and still has a lot to learn about being a good person. There shouldn't even be a conflict, I should know exactly what I want, but somehow, my brain and my heart are more confused than ever.' Ginny let out a breath and stepped into the shower. As the water washed over her body, she wished it could wash her away. Nothing was simple anymore.

Charlie Weasley paced in front of the Burrow's fireplace waiting for Ginny and Malfoy to make their way out of it. He couldn't believe his little baby sister was, was... he couldn't bear to think it. Where was a unicorn when he needed it? Did they have any virginity testing spells? What had she been thinking?

No, his little Ginny couldn't be doing things like this, she just couldn't be! What he saw had just been him in the wrong place at the wrong time. It wasn't proof they had done anything more. He'd find out the truth, Ginny would never lie to him, and he'd take her word for anything. Just then two figures rolled out of the fireplace.

"Charlie, I swear..." His sister started, but he cut her off.

"I don't want to hear it." He shook his head and sat down on the couch. "Mr. Malfoy, would you please wait in the kitchen, I need to have a discussion with my sister."

"Now, Ginny, you need to listen to me. No talking, arguing or protesting until I'm done. Okay? Okay. Gin, your too young to...to...to have sexual relations with someone. There are so many things that could happen, STDs, pregnancy...and well I just don't think it's a good idea, in fact I know it's not a good idea. You could ruin your life in fifteen minutes. And with a Malfoy, Gin? God, that's even worse! Mom and Dad would kill you! You know they still don't like them even after Lucius Malfoy died! Even after he switched sides! What were you ever thinking?" Charlie turned to look at his little sister and realized she was laughing at him and after a moment she was rolling on the floor in hysterics.

"You really think we... were doing something? Oh Charlie, it...was just an act to get back at Ron, Fred, George for spying on us. I swear I'm still a virgin... and have never done more than kiss a guy." Ginny managed to sputter trough her hysterics and Charlie just stared at her, amazed.

"Ok, if you think it's that funny that I thought you were doing something, then you're obviously telling the truth. You never were that great of an actress, not even when you were little trying to blame Ron for something." He responded.

"Well, thanks Charlie, that really makes me feel good about myself. You're a great older brother just because of that great compliment." She laughed. "No, really Charlie, you are a great older brother just because you worry about me that much."

"Good, but I have an idea...and it will be carried out as soon as I have a little discussion with Malfoy." Charlie grinned and sent Ginny in the kitchen, as he yelled for Malfoy to join him. Just because Ginny wouldn't do anything didn't mean Malfoy wouldn't try, and Charlie had full brotherly rights to threaten him within an inch of his life if he tried anything.

There plan was perfect, nothing could go wrong. They had told the whole family, besides George, Fred, and Ron of course, what had happened. Then the greatest prank of all time in the Burrow started...

"Ron, just shut up, we'll figure something out eventually. And Charlie was talking to her, you know she always listens to him and Bill" Fred said, coming down the stairs in the burrow. "Malfoy won't get away with this. Our sister is too good for the likes of him and there are seven of us to show him that." It was just as they reached the ground floor that they heard hysterical crying from the family room.

"Mum... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...We just... I just... I don't know." And Ginny burst into tears once more and buried her head into Draco's shoulder.

"Gin, baby sis, what's wrong? Did Malfoy hurt you, we'll kill him." George said, looking at the frowning blonde.

"I didn't hurt her, Weasley." he said with unusual softness in his voice, "I got her pregnant." And at that moment, Ron and the twins passed out.

Ron woke up as a cold bucket of water was poured on his face. The first thing he saw was Malfoy, looking at him closely.

"He's still alive," the blonde declared to the room of onlookers.

"Yeah, but you aren't for long." And Ron immediately jumped on Draco and started beating the crap out of him.

"Ron, stop it!" His mother yelled as his father and Charlie pulled him off of Draco before he could do any damage. "You wouldn't want your sister to have to raise this child on her own would you? You wouldn't want your niece or nephew not to have a father, would you?"

"Mum, how can you be so calm about this? Ginny is sixteen! SIXTEEN! A sixth year in Hogwarts. And she's pregnant, she's going to have a baby!" He screamed with venom in his voice. He turned to Ginny, "And what about Harry? He loves you, damn it, and you go and ruin it!"

"And with a Malfoy! A slimy, no good, Malfoy." The twins both yelled from their frozen positions on the couch.

"Be quiet, all of you. She is going to have a baby and get married. We will all support her and love her as a family should."

"Wait, Ginny is marrying a..a...a Malfoy? But she's supposed to marry Harry. What is the world coming to?" And he promptly passed out again. On the couch, the twins were staring, wide-eyed, at Ginny, who was wrapped in her lover's arms once more.

"Gin, you...agreed to marry...Malfoy?" Fred asked, then promptly fainted with his twin when she nodded.

A few minutes later, the three awoke to another splash of water in the face and Ginny looking right at them.

"I've got one word for you three," She said with an evil grin on her face, "Gotcha!" And she turned to Charlie, "What do you think of my acting now, Brother?"