Third's Person POV
Three days later.
Ginny sat down on her couch after taking a potion recommended by the St Mungos. She sighed, cursing the bitter taste of the potion. But what made her mood more bitter was that Harry hadn't shown up after she revealed Draco's truth. She knew he was pissed and angry, the way he walked off. She thought he would help but everything went south.
She didn't blame Harry for this harsh behaviour as she know that anyone would react like this. But what made her sadder was that they were finally on the good terms before telling him about Draco. Before she could realize, tears were already streaming down her cheeks.
From what she had collected, Lucius Malfoy had been given the death penalty the day after she was released from the hospital, as she told her part of the story to the court. Draco, who she hadn't meet yet, which she really wanted to, the ministry had given him the punishment of a lifetime prison in Azkaban. And the worst part was she wanted to scream that he was innocent but couldn't. No one would listen to her and she knew it quite well.
Molly Weasley kept coming to her daughter as she knew the whole Draco thing as well. But she didn't speak about him for some unknown reason to Ginny.
It was lunchtime but Ginny didn't feel like eating. And somehow, she missed Draco as well. He lived with her for one year, making delicious food. She wasn't a fan of cooking but more like of eating. She missed the relationship she had with Draco. He was her blond brother as she always called him. The reason was that all her brothers were Redhead but Draco being a complete blonde, she started calling him 'Blondie'.
Sniffling and wiping her tears, she walked towards the kitchen and stood there. She thought for the whole minute what to cook but nothing came into her mind. Finally she decided to cook pasta, the word should be "try" for her instead of cook. She put the pan on the stove and started making it.
The delicious smell filled the whole house. Ginny grinned. She did it. Finally, she crossed one thing out of her to-do-list, finally she made the pasta in a muggle way although she knew it wouldn't be possible for her in the magical way either.
Setting the bowl filled with pasta, she moved to get to the plates. She picked a plate and put it on the table. Her hand subconsciously moved to pick another plate but she stopped herself. She sighed as she started thinking whether Draco had been eating there or not.
"Ginny, Its Azkaban! What do you think of that place? Obviously, Draco hasn't eaten for hours." She huffed in annoyance.
She sat down all alone by herself now. And in whole two years where she wished to be alone, she now was wishing to be with everyone. Even Harry. Moreover, Christmas and New year's party has already been ruined due to all the commotion they got on.
After eating a plateful of pasta, she washed the dishes. It was just a minute, she had cleaned the plates and the other utensils when the doorbell rang. She marched towards the door. As she opened it, there was no one. Thinking of some children prank, she was about to close the door but stopped when she noticed a paper on the doormat.
Ginny picked the crumbled paper, peeping outside the corridor, she got inside the house and locked the door. She was confused as she observed the paper closely. Unfolding the paper, her mouth remained open as she read the letter.
Ginny
Meet me at the Burrow. We need to talk.
-H.J.P
She internally laughed on the way Harry had written his signature because it would be so obvious to guess his name written as H.J.P, but in a sudden one thing got stuck in her mind. What would cause him to send a message like this to her instead of face to face? Was it about Draco or he wanted to break up their three days relationship just because she was helping a person who had been a criminal in everyone's else mind?
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Never Let You Go ✔️(HINNY FANFIC)
FanfictionWar is finished. Harry and Ginny both ready to mingle but yet again a difficulty comes in between them, breaking them apart. ______ *editing* *A/N- this is my first book so spare me for any mistakes.* ALL RIGHTS OF HARRY POTTER GOES TO J. K. ROWLING...
