I'm looking for a specific harry potter fanfic I read a couple years ago. It involves Ginny Weasley and Draco Malfoy as the main pairing. I don't remember much about it since it's been years. What I do remember is that Ginny gets abducted by Draco in order to have her take care of his baby. There is also a part in which Draco makes Ginny drink a potion that changes her hips so it looks as if she was the one who gave birth to his child. They do this in order to fool Voldemort into thinking that she is Draco's wife and the mother of his child. Help me find this fanfic please!
It is called The devil you know by CCC on Dracoandginny.com.
A loud pop frightened her out of her thoughts. She turned around and saw a dark robed figure. He just stared at her as she clutched the baby to her chest. “Please, let me go. I’ll take him with me. I’ll take good care of him.”
The man reached up and slowly removed his mask. Ginny expected to see the cruel smirk she remembered from years ago. The cold, emotionless face she saw was much more frightening. His eyes were empty of all emotion, and he seemed to radiate cold composure.
When he stepped towards her, she pulled the baby out of his reach. Annoyance flickered across his features, before his face settled back into an icy mask.
His words were sharp. “If I wanted to harm him, I could have left him to die. Give him to me.”
Ginny realized his words were true. She held the baby out to him, and watched as he awkwardly held the baby with one arm. He turned and walked away from her, speaking quietly to the child.
She watched the wand in his right hand, wondering if she should try and make a grab for it.
Inching forward, she was startled when he said, “How old do you think he is?”
“You don’t know?” she asked. He didn’t bother to answer her, so she gave her best guess. “I think he’s about three months old.” A thought occurred to her, and she asked, “Where is his mother?”
“I don’t know. The child was brought to me by a house elf who’d been silenced.”
A shiver ran down Ginny’s spine as she wondered what that meant. She figured she was better off not knowing. “I suppose you recognized him as a Malfoy right away.”
Draco snorted. “Yes. For generations, Malfoys have used magic to make sure that our recessive traits win out.”