Ginny's POV
He got discharged from the hospital two days later with the warning that he shouldn't move, lest he hurts himself again. He tells me that it's ironic, and that he's the boy who's lived six times.
After he gets home he asks, "Ginny, do you feel funny?"
"What? Why would I? I'm fine, no funny feeling here" I said in a rush.
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely." No.
"Well, alright. If you say so."
After Harry goes upstairs, tucks Albus in, and goes to bed, I tell him I'll be up in a minute and I have something to do. He nods and falls asleep as soon as I walk out of the room. I walk out the front door onto the soop and aparate to Zabini's house.
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As soon as I get there, Blaise wraps his arms around me and kisses my neck from behind. I lean back into his chest. Harry isn't like this. This is what I want.
I spin around and kiss him on the lips. Sure, we might be an unlikeley pair, but he's everything I need. He's kind, compassionate, and he's good at what he does. Harry, well, he doesn't really do much like this. I really only liked him for his fame, to be honest. Or maybe it was because he was the first boy I saw that wasn't related to me in my own house. Maybe he was only like another brother and I was just confused. It was probably all of those reasons.
Blaise asks, "What are you pondering, Gin?"
"Just how much better you are with me than Potter."
"Is that so? Mind if I prove that even more?" He smiles suggestively.
I reach my hand out and he takes it, leading me to his room.
I didn't go back home until 6 in the morning.
A/N Hi. Don't kill me. This was short, but I had to put it in here for some dramatic Irony. YOU GUYS NEED TO COMMENT MORE!!!!!
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