p style="text-align: center;"Chapter 1: Boredom/p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny glanced up at Hermione, still surrounded by papers for the Ministry. Ginny slouched in her chair, her ginger hair getting messy. /p
p style="text-align: left;""Hermione, when will you be done? It's been at least 15 minutes." Ginny finally asked, impatiently./p
p style="text-align: left;"Hermione looked at Ginny and met her stare, her reading glasses rolled on the tip of her nose./p
p style="text-align: left;""I told you, these are very important. Some young boy tried to use the killing curse over this summer, and we just now got in the report! This is a disgrace! Our notifications must not be working properly…" Hermione agonized. She returned to her papers./p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny thought for a second. "Well.. I'm getting bored..s'pose we should ought to reschedule this lunch then?" /p
p style="text-align: left;"Hermione yet again, glanced up at Ginny, and sighed heavily./p
p style="text-align: left;""I'm sorry Ginny.. I just have so much work and all." Hermione groaned and rubbed her fingers on her temples, as Ginny got up from her seat./p
p style="text-align: left;""No matter… I'll see you on Thursday for dinner with Ron." Ginny picked up her coat and put it on, flipping her fiery hair./p
p style="text-align: left;""Bye Ginny." Hermione ended, as Ginny left Hermione's office and shut the door./p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny paced onward towards the crowded halls of the Ministry, people in robes and fine suits, looking busy. She managed to finally find a fireplace at the side of the wall with green floo-powder guarding it. She picked some up and tossed some into the fire, mumbling about how she hadn't mastered to Apperate yet./p
p style="text-align: left;""The Burrow!" She yelled, stepping into the warm flames./p
p style="text-align: left;"She twisted and turned until she finally ended up in a green cloud in a stone fireplace at her house. /p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny stepped out of her fireplace and turned to find Harry in the kitchen, mixing some sort of drink together with the flick of his wand. Harry noticed her, his eyes dazzled and he grinned./p
p style="text-align: left;""Ginny! What are you doing here, aren't you suppose to be having lunch with Hermione?" He exclaimed. /p
p style="text-align: left;""No, she's busy again." Ginny winced, brushing off the green floo-powder on her shoulder./p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny took her coat off and plopped herself onto a couch, followed by Harry./p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny sighed./p
p style="text-align: left;""What's wrong?" Harry questioned./p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny didn't know exactly, but she was glad to be able to have some free time again, yet annoyed with Hermione./p
p style="text-align: left;""Every single time Hermione and I plan lunch or breakfast or anything together, it never works out because she's always working.." Ginny fell onto Harry's lap, her weight on his knees. /p
p style="text-align: left;""Yes.. I know, but it is work after all, Hermione is always trying to have her hands full." Harry chuckled. /p
p style="text-align: left;"Ginny knew that Harry didn't understand, Hermione was her best friend. Harry goes off all the time with Ron, Ron is never too busy for his friends. /p
p style="text-align: left;""Don't you have that interview with Galvin Gudgeon tomorrow?" Harry asked./p
p style="text-align: left;"Suddenly, an brown owl swooped in from the window.../p