Never Let You Go ✔️(HINNY FANFIC)

Chapter- 8 Swish and Flick

The day arrived, Christmas eve. Everyone was getting ready in the Burrow while in Ginny's apartment it was a different scenario.

Ginny's POV

I was scared instead of getting overjoyed. I quite suspected of what Draco had planned for two days. He would be here but in disguise. I went to Draco's room and knock.

"Yes." Was all I got to hear.

"Draco, are you ready?" I asked, my voice laced in panic.

"Ginny, I am getting ready. Just wait." He said.

I went to the hall and then to the kitchen and like this, I checked every place of the house just to made sure nothing was laying here and there unusually, especially of Draco's. I again went to Draco's room. Urghh.. this boy was getting on my nerve. He was taking too much time.

"Draco! Why the hell you are taking so much time?! It's not your wedding, you dimwit!" And before I could say anything else he opened the door.

"How am I looking?" He asked.

He was seriously not looking like himself. It was like a man in his late fifties, dark black hair with some white strands of hair and a black moustache. He even dyed his eyebrows black. He was wearing an old fashioned robe, looking way too old. I smiled at him with satisfaction.

"Yeah yeah... You will be happy making me this old, aren't you?" He said with a smirk but now hidden in his moustache. I burst out laughing.

"Draco, you are looking disgusting but old.". That's what I could say while laughing.

"Oh stop it. I can barely breathe in this. It's itchy. I don't know how many hours I can handle this. "

"Oh, stop whining Draco like a child. Now get aside."

With that said I pushed him aside and step into his room. He looked at me with a confusing look. I waved my wand and all the stuff which could be related to him disappeared. His posters of Slytherin, his photos and even his mother's photo.

"Hey! What the hell did you just do?!" He asked me in panic.

"Stop worrying. It just disappeared temporary. I can bring those stuffs anytime. It won't be good to have these things in this room by any chance around my family, is it?" I said walking out of his room.

He followed me to the hall.

"You are clever Weasley, you know that?" He asked.

I nod my head. "Nope, I believe so."

"Ok, yeah right. Now what's the next part of the plan?" He asked me.

"Yeah. Ok, you will be Reynolds Wilson. You are one of the head of the staff of Holyhead Harpies. Don't talk too much or engage with anybody. Keep your distance as much as you can especially from Harry. And last, you will be staying in the guest room." I explained.

I sighed heavily.

"Hey what happened? Is it anything left?" He asked as he surely read my concern face.

"Nothing. It's just I am upset that I have to lie to my family. They are coming here for celebrating and I'm keeping them in shadow. Draco, what happens if they get to know about you?" My eyes welled up.

"Ginny, everything will be fine. I know it's just bad to hide things from your family like this. And if they, however, get to know, I will tell them the truth myself despite seeing the after consequences." He said.

I hugged him immediately after hearing this. He was truly saying he would take over all our plan over himself.

"Now, Ginny bear, it's not good to cry on Christmas Eve, is it?" He said chuckling.