10 Anniversary

Chapter 7

" Oh no you won't!" A voice shrieked.

I knew that voice from anywhere.

I smirked. Ronald paled at the sight in front of him. His mother, scolding him and charging at him wand out.

" W-Why not?"

" Oh I dunno maybe because you were such an asshole to Mione!" Ginny exclaims.

" It's not like she's not used to it. The ferret used to do that all the time!" Ron shrugs.

" But he's changed for the better. He apologized every waking moment in that common room to try and make up for what he's done. I accepted his change and here we are. And I won't have you ruin my life again!!" I hiss.

He took a step back.

" Which is exactly why you are gong back to America, where you belong!" Molly says.

" You can't force me! I can stay as long as I want. " he says.

He approached me and took my wrist.

" You'll se Mione. In a few days I'll be irresistible. You'll come crawling back."

" And why the hell would she leave her children?" George says.

It was the first time I had seen George. He stepped between me and Ronald.

" Why would she leave Mal-Draco when all you have done tonight is make her feel less than you and idiotic. She's a wonderful woman. She's smart, she bloody brilliantly! Without her you'd be dead. Go home to America. You're a psycho that needs serious help. Perhaps a therapist? Psychologist?" George suggests.

Ron growled. Draco stood up and cradling his left arm he pulled back and socked Ron as hard as he could with his other arm.

Ron stumbled and fell backwards.

" Go home Weasel." He snapped.

Ronald made a face before slowly backing into a fireplace. He grabbed floo powder and called out his address before disappearing.

" Sir you need to go to St. Mungo's. " a waiter says.

" Yea I do. " Draco says.

He walks over to his mum and discusses watching the kids while we went to St. Mungo's. George still stood there watching the fireplace.

" George thank you for what you said." I say.

His gaze snaps and he smiles.

" Always wanted to yell at Ickle Ronniekins without getting murdered by Mum. " he smirks.

I roll my eyes and Draco appears at my side. He smiles.

" Uh so we cool?" Draco asks.

George and Draco have never been the best of pals.

" Yea, we're cool." He says.

" Well that was something." Ginny says.

She just appeared with her Mum and Blaise.

" Shall we meet back at the Burrow?" I ask.

" Oh yes of course! We can eat dinner and catch up on important things!" Molly exclaims.

I smile. " Ok, but for now, Draco has an arm to get fixed. " I say.

They nod and Cissy guides out children to Molly as me and Draco walk to a fireplace. Draco goes first and I follow.

Soon we step out of the fireplace of St. Mungo's.

" Hello Dr Malfoy." The receptionist flirts. " How may I help you?"

" I uh.. broke my um arm.." He says smiling innocently.

" I bet you were doing something brave." She sighs.

" Yea he beat the crap outta Ronald Weasley." I snort.

" I'm sorry who are you?"

" Draco's wife."

She stiffens and nods. " R-right this way."

We follow her to a room where a healer was waiting.

" Draco I expected you to be able to do this without me!" The old healer chuckled.

" Yea I think it'd be better if you do this instead. " Draco smiled.

The healer shook his head and looked at his arm.

" Give me a minute." He says.

He walks out leaving me and Draco.

" So who's the receptionist?"

" W-what?"

" Who's the receptionist." I demand.

" Oh! She's here on weekends so I never see her. I've seen her once maybe twice. After all everyone goes to St. Mungo's at one point." He says smiling innocently.

I roll my eyes as the healer comes in holding some potions.

" I need you to drink this now, this one too. You'll have to spend the night-"

" Can he not." I ask/demand.

" It's protocol!"

" I'm sure we can make an exception this once. After all me and Draco have children and other places to be!" I exclaims softly.

" Hmmm.. very well. He knows what to take." He says.

Draco drinks the required things and after gagging for a moment, we left for the Burrow.