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"Here you go." Hermione said as she put the big stack of papers she had just filled out on top of her boss's desk. "Happy?"
"I'm happy with that shirt." He said, looking up at her. She looked down and her eye's popped out of her head as she saw how low-cut it was. She turned around, so he couldn't see any more.
"And that skirt." He said. She narrowed her eyes and slammed her hands on the desk as she flung around.
"If you want to mess with me, you'll have to go through my husband too." She said.
As if on cue a loud "Hermione!" was sung throughout the hallway in a comfortable and familiar voice which made her smile.
"I'll see you tomorrow." She told her boss, grabbing her cloak.
"Please, wear that skirt." He said. Hermione paused and rolled her eyes.
"Pig." She scoffed before opening the door and hugging Ron who was waiting outside. She gave him a kiss and felt the warmth of his strong arms around her. She loved this feeling. He would always be there for her, and she knew it.
