Arthur Weasley left the ministry late that night, giving one more look at his old clock. He decided it wasn't really that late and maybe Harry was still awake; they had to discuss serious issues concerning muggles and their security. With that he apparated in front of the house of his soon to be son-in-law, giving a quick look to see that there were still some lights on.
He knocked the door.
A few seconds later Harry appeared, having opened the door, only wearing his boxers. His hair was messier than usual, but Mr. Weasley didn't seem to notice.
"Mr. Weasley." said Harry, trying not to sound very surprised. He opened the door the rest of the way.
"Harry son, are you too busy? There are some things I would like to..." But he never got to finish his sentence because he was interrupted by a beautiful redhead who didn't notice the presence of her own father on the room. She was wearing nothing but Harry's shirt with some buttons undone, her hair was a mess and she was smiling.
"You know, Harry, you should stop with that old habit of yours: you threw my clothes everywhere, I can't even find my bra…" she said with a mocking tone of voice.
"Ginny?" said a very astounded Mr. Weasley.
"DAD!" Ginny cried.
But Arthur just stood there petrified. Of all the things he could have imagined he would find in Harry's house, his daughter naked and wearing nothing but a shirt certainly wasn't one of those things.
He was stunned.
A/N: thanks very much for the reviews on my previous stories guys,keep reviewing I'll give you virtual chocolate frogs lol.