A Story Of Love | Dramione ✔

C h a p t e r 32

"HARRY!" Ginny yelled as she ran through the halls of St. Mungos, searching for her husband.

" Ginny!" Molly ran after her.
" Gin, you aren't supposed to be running, dear. Harry is fine! "

" The hell he is" Ginny yelled without stopping. She ran down the stairs and an Auror stepped up.

" You can't go inside Ms."

"MRS. POTTER. OUT OF THE WAY" she yelled at him, her eyes wild and nostrils flaring.

" But Ms...I mean Mrs. Potter there is a team of Aurors inside with him. Yure not allowed to go i- Miss! Miss!" He yelled after her as she pushed past him and entered the room.

Harry was sitting on the bed. Very much alive. There were no signs of injury- that was good. He just looked tired. Ginny finished her visual assessment as three men came up to her.

" Mrs. Potter, we request you to wait outside"

" The hell I will" she snarled at them, before elbowing her way towards Harry. His gaze fell to the ground and she went and stood in front of him.

" Harry" she called him.

He didn't respond. 

"Harry" louder this time.

His shoulders began to shake and Ginny saw tear drops falling onto the sheet. " Oh Harry! " She said softly before climbing into bed with him, wincing slightly, and pulling his head into her neck.

He clutched at her like she was his lifeline, his grip tight and bruising. His tears fell onto her neck and she felt her own escaping her eyes.

" I thought you were gone" she whispered. 

He pulled away, sniffing.

" I'm so sorry, Gin. Merlin! I missed the birth of my son!" He cried out.

Ginny ran her hands through his hair.
" Tell me everything" , she whispered.

And he did.

/.\

Draco was about to turn to look at what had made Hermione's eyes widen, when he felt felt her hands cup his face. He looked at her.

She licked her lips, and shook her head.

"What? " he asked, confusedly.

" Just don't look back" she whispered.

And now he was even more curious. He went to turn around,  but she grabbed him again.

" Please, Draco. " she whispered, a fat tear rolling down her cheek.

He grabbed her hands from his face, and kissed her palms. "What is it?" He asked.

She shook her head, eyelids squeezing shut.

" Then I'll have to see for myself" he stepped away from her, and turned around.

"Draco, No!"

Too late.

He felt bile rising in his throat, his stomach churning and heart clenching. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Surely this was some kind of a joke. Some kind of... he shook his head.

" Astoria? " he choked on his own spit.

Astoria Greengrass' head snapped up, her eyes meeting his.

/.\

" Merlin! So this...All of this....It was...Astoria Greengrass?  The one?" Ginny couldn't wrap her mind around it.