Christmas Dinner

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Everything belongs to the amazing and wonderful J.K Rowling!

A/N: Yes, this is a Drinny fic! I ship Drinny, which is weird if you consider my username, but whatever. Harry is with Luna in this fic, mostly because I didn't want poor Harry to be alone on Christmas. I definitely see the potential of Luna/Harry, but they aren't really in this fic much. :( Ron is with Hermione, Percy with Audrey, Charlie alone, and I believe that George is also alone at the moment. But, yeah, this is my first Drinny fic, so please be lenient with me on this one! Flames will not be accepted! But, constructive criticism will!

"Mum, Dad, this is Draco, and Draco here are my parents."

"Welcome, Draco, please come and sit down until dinner is ready," Mrs. Weasley said to Draco, warmly. Draco mustered up a smile and nodded at his girlfriend's mother. He never expected to ever fall in love with Ginny Weasley, but one day they just clicked. She understood him like no one else did, the two of them found that they were perfect for each other. Now, a year later, he was finally meeting her parents, and he was bloody terrified.

Ginny quickly pulled Draco into the sitting room with her, thankful for a reason to leave the tension in the kitchen. Her parents accepted her and Draco's relationship, but they didn't fully trust Draco much, yet. Her brothers, on the other hand, had a complete and utter uproar when they found out about their relationship. Of course, when George and Ron had tried to get her to break things off with Draco, she yelled at and threatened them with her Bat Bogey Hex. They had no say in her dating decisions, and she made sure they all knew that.

Ginny sat down on the lumpy old sofa in the sitting room and pulled Draco down next to her. She was thankful that all of her brothers were upstairs and not downstairs threatening to kill her boyfriend.

"Well, the good news is that they don't hate you," Ginny smiled, playing with Draco's fingers that sat on her leg.

He sent her a look, "Your mother doesn't hate me, but your father sure does," He commented, looking disappointed.

"Don't worry, Dad'll warm up to you eventually," Ginny comforted him, sending him a soft smile.

"And your brothers?" Draco questioned, raising an eyebrow at her.

"It won't be long until Bill, Charlie and Percy come 'round, but George and Ron are another story," She sighed, playing with a strand of her long, red hair. "But, you do have to consider the way you treated them in the past."

Draco groaned, "I never knew I'd have to pay for being a prat to them."

Ginny rolled her eyes and chuckled, "You know the saying, 'Karma's a bitch'."

Draco turned and looked into his girlfriend's irresistible, chocolate brown, eyes. He regretted treating her and her brother's like that and he wished that he could go back in time and change his past choices, but he knew it was impossible.

He sighed, "You know I'm sorry, so sorry, for the way I treated you and your family in the past, right?" Draco asked her, worry seeping through his, usually cold, grey eyes.

"Of course I know that, you've apologized so many times," She replied. She began to smirk, a smirk that Draco Malfoy happened to enjoy. "But, you know what would really make up for it?" She asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes and the smirk still plastered on her pink lips. Draco quickly caught on and began smirking his infamous Malfoy smirk.

"Oh, and what would that be?" He asked, raising a single eyebrow.

Ginny didn't reply, instead, she leaned in and planted her lips on Draco's. He eagerly responded, kissing her back with just as much enthusiasm. Their lips moved, perfectly in sync with one another's. She began to run her fingers through his blond hair, while he pulled her onto his lap, not missing a beat.