A/N- I am still working on my other stories, but I don't have much time to type, so it may be a while. Tell me if y'all think I should elaborate on his adventures.
"Mr. Potter?" Nervously asked a young minister aid, face sticking out of the fireplace of Godrics Hollow, "I am very sorry for interrupting your Christmas Eve, but…"
Harry sighed as he stood up to kiss his wife goodbye. "Yes. Yes. I know. The Ministry can't solve anything big without me." As he grabbed a handful of floo powder, he stopped to look at his family. "Don't wait up. I'll be back in time for presents tomorrow."
"Harry! Don't go. They do this every year since you've retired. First it was the Basilisk in America, then the rogue Phoenix in China, the Spinx in Egypt, Baba Yaga in Germany, Rusalkas in Russia, Vampires in Translavania, Sp…"
"Gin, love, you know I have to. Once…"
"Yes, I know" Ginny interrupted with a sigh, " Once an Auror, Always an Auror. Just… Be safe, dear."
