Ginny Malfoy sitting in her chair in front of their fire, she was supposed to be writing her article on the Holyhead Harpies. An incessant tapping disturbed her. It was her son Orion, his letter asked her how a Malfoy and a Weasley ended up together. At 11, Ginny thought she was destined to be Mrs Potter, how did she end up a Malfoy?

Ginny is a fierce as fire, Draco is a cold as ice. Join them as they are navigating their post-war journeys recovering from grief and guilt. Both form an unlikely partnership that may lead to more...

Voldemort and most of the Death Eaters are dead and gone, some are left but arno problem, Wizarding World in shambles. Harry begins his life as a normal teenager with no mass murderers to worry about. H/G R/H. First Fanfic and bad at summaries. R&R