Ginny looked at him, and shook her head, "Your father..." she let her voice trail off.
She reached over and stroked his cheek, "I like who you are Draco. I like this, this is real. I am tired of things not being real, Draco. I don't think I could strip myself any more bare than I have been today, both literally and figuratively. Just know, that nothing I have seen from you has changed my feelings for you in a negative way. They have changed, but it's not a bad thing."