A Secret Love

Chapter2: Things You Didn't Wish For

*Cough cough*
"Ugh, Draco! I'm home! Sorry it took so long. But I got your quills, then had to run by George's sho-" but the rest of your sentence was cut off as your eyes settled on an awful, unholy sight in your shower. That evil, Slytherin, witch, Pansy Parkinson. In YOUR shower. With YOUR husband. How could this be happening? Am I dreaming? Please let this be a dream... Oh, wake up!
Baffled and completely dumbfoundedly surprised, you drop all the contents in your hands, causing the shower's two occupants to now notice you being there. You just can't believe what is happening, and you start to wander aloud what is currently happening. "Wha- What's going on? I- I thought- Godric, how could I be so stup-" the rest of your sentence is cut off by a wailing Pansy, making a B-line for the door. And a frantic, red, mumbling Draco, who tries to grab you to explain. But you pay them no mind and head for the fireplace.
The only place you want to be right now is your second home. The only person you want to be with is your 'adopted mom.' You clearly yell, "The Burrow!" You immediately block the floo system, and activate the apparition wards once at the Burrow. "Mrs. We- Molly," you manage to blurt out her name.
"Oh (your name), dear. What are you doing here? Is everything ok?" The concerned face on your 'adopted mom' was just too much to hold in, and it all rushes out. You break down into the warm, pillowy embrace. You cry for a long time, not really thinking about anything, just feeling sadness totally drained. Then, darkness.

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I must have been asleep for a while, because when I did wake, the sun was shining into the room through the curtains. Wasn't it night when I came? I'm not sure anymore. Where am I? Wait-it does look familiar... "Ginny?" I faintly called through the heavyweight in my throat.
There was a sound of feet shuffling and the door creaked open. "Hey. Your awake." "yes, I'm awake... Hey, how'd I get here?" I licked my lips, they felt so dry. "Oh! That was George, he came to drop something off for mum. Lucky too, or you'd still be on the floor." She gave a laugh. I wish I could laugh. But I feel so..Tired.
"...Hello?" Oh no, I didn't hear what she said... Ginny gave a short huff, then sat down on the bed with you. "I said, 'are you ok?'"
"Am I ok? Honestly, no. I'm not okay... You'd never believe what I saw last night Ginny. It was-" The door opened again though; and just in time. "Good morning dears. Breakfast is ready, I suggest you come now before it's all gone. -oh and I almost forgot, Ginny dear, Harry's coming at noon." With that she shot Ginny a glare and closed the door. "What was that about?" I questioned Ginny. "Nothing. But-um- c'mon. I'm starving." I rolled my eyes, "of course you are."

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Hello again readers! Chapter two is complete; it's not as good as I planned, but it'll do. Stay tuned for the surprise- which happens to be chapter 4. Chapter three will be coming soon! Thanks loves!