Same as before. Here it is.
WARRING: This chapter has a mention of Alcohol rating will be now T for that reason.
"He came back with us. Harry, he's not a bad guy. He saved your life." Hermione explained.
"What time is it?" Harry asked; He didn't want to think about being in Draco's debt.
"About noon." Hermione explained. Harry 'listened' to her as he looked around the room. "We destroyed the cup." She put in hopeful.
"Great." Harry congratulated, slightly resentful.
He went to the door and opened it. He instantly smelled the lunch.
"Harry!" Ron called.
"Hey." Harry returned. He headed toward the stairs, where Ron was.
"Harry, I wouldn't go down there if I were you." Ron warned him as he walked past. Harry shrugged it off, slightly laughing.
He stopped in his tracks when he saw Draco and Ginny.
"What do you think you're doing with my sister?" Fred snapped walking down the corridor.
The two broke away, looking shocked--Draco--and embarrassed--Ginny.
"Ginny, go help Mum!" George snapped following his brother.
Ginny obeyed and left them.
"What are you doing, Malfoy?" Harry snapped.
"What are you snapping for?" Draco asked him. He smirked. "Still want the girl you dumped. Is that it, Potter? Ginny told me all about you dumped her last year. You really thought dumping her would make him stay away from her?"
"Keep your overage mouth off our sister!" Fred snapped.
"Or you'll wish we'd left you with Voldemort!" George snapped.
The twins pushed past Draco and went up the stairs. Draco turned and left the way Ginny had.
"They've been pretty protective of Ginny since Percy died." Ron explained walking with Hermione to Harry.
"Let's go eat." Harry suggested, pushing his anger back.
"Yeah, I'm starved." Hermione smiled, trying to lighten the mood.
They went into the kitchen and found Sirius talking with Lupin, both at the table eating.
"How are you feeling dear?" Molly smiled at Harry.
"Great, actually. How long have I been out?" He asked them.
"About a day." Lupin explained.
The front door opened and closed. The trio turned to see who it was.
A girl slightly poked her head in.
"Jane?" Sirius jumped up.
"Sirius?" The girl asked. She ran a hand through her wavy hair.
Sirius went over to her. "Thought you weren't coming." He told her smiling.
She shrugged smiling.
"Molly owled me about the Order. Figured it was about time to get as much of the old team together as we can." She explained.
"Who's that?" Harry whispered to Ron.
"Oh yeah. Harry? Hermione? This is your aunt." Sirius smiled. He wrapped an arm around her waist. "Jane this is Harry. And you remember Hermione." He introduced them.
"Wait, my…our aunt? Dumbledore made it seem like I only had the Durslys." Harry asked.
"To your dad I was. Dumbledore sent me with Snape to the Death Eaters. James didn't want me to go. But, you never listen to Hermione do you?"
"What's that have to do with anything?" Hermione asked.
"James was a few a few minutes older than Jane." Sirius explained. "Don't you remember the pensive? It must have showed her. She was basically an unofficial Marauder.
"Thanks for that intro Sirius. I'm gonna go see who's all here." Jane broke away from Sirius and headed for the stairs. She stopped and turned toward the trio. To Harry and Hermione, "You two look so much like your parents." And to Ron, "You look just like your Mum." She headed up the stairs.
"Well she's chipper." Harry mumbled.
"She hasn't changed." Lupin smiled.
"Harry, dear, what was that commotion about earlier?" Molly asked.
"We met Ginny's new snogging partner." Ron answered for him.
"What'd you mean? Is Neville here?" Molly asked.
"What? No, Malfoy." Harry filled her in.
"What?" Sirius and Lupin asked in unison.
"Draco Malfoy and little Geneva Weasly? Together?" Molly asked beaming.
"Can you believe it?" Harry complained.
"No, I can't. I have to talk to her." Molly left to go discus her daughters snogging with her.
"Finally someone will." Harry complained.
"Harry, I don't think she's going to yell at her." Hermione explained.
"Sorry mate." Ron shrugged. He took Hermione's hand and pulled her out of the room.
"I've really got to get myself a girl." Harry grumbled. Then jokingly, "Or some Vodka."