"Admit it!"

"No."

"Harry, admit it!"

"Fine." (sigh)

"Ha!"

"Alright, I admit it, this was fun."

The curtain on the changing room was swept aside.

"Hey, I could have been naked here," he protested.

Her eyes ran over his body and suddenly he wished he were naked, for when Ginny looked at him like that, well, he would do anything she asked of him.

She pushed the curtain closed behind her. "My, my, my, doesn't my man look hot in these clothes," she practically purred. Her hands ran over his shoulders, down his back and cupped his arse, squeezing and making him jump in surprise.

"I've never really had clothes that properly fit me before," he revealed, looking down at himself.

"And that's why this was such a good idea of mine," she chortled.

" Wait till we go next week!"

"We have to go again?" he asked, aghast. "Gin, this was fun but I've just bought enough clothes to last me a year, surely?"

Ginny nodded. "Yes, that little plastic card of yours has certainly had the workout today. God, I can't take my eyes off your arse!"

She put her arms around his waist, her hands finding their way down to cup each of his cheeks.

"Well, if this is my reward for hours of shopping, I'd say it was worth it," said Harry, leaning down to kiss her.

"Ahem. Our change rooms are for trying on clothes, sir, ma'am. If you are quite finished, we have other patrons wishing to use these change rooms for less...nefarious reasons."

It was the lady that, earlier, had been so helpful and friendy when they walked in to her shop and Ginny announced they needed a whole new wardrobe for Harry. She and Ginny had teamed up while he stood in the change room in his underwear while they had scoured the shop floor, till they began to bring him clothes to try on. Now, suddenly, she was not so friendly.

'Nefarious?' mouthed Ginny, and he shrugged. " Sounds naughty," she whispered cheekily.

" I-I was just about to help him tie his shoes," she called loudly, trying not to laugh, for sure enough, Harry's new Converse laces were undone.

Harry and Ginny held their breath, till they heard the sharp heels walk away with a frosty, "Fine. Be quick."

Harry and Ginny looked at each other and giggled.

" I better go...unless you do want me to tie your shoelaces?" she asked, with a wink.

" I think I can manage," he laughed. "Go grab the rest of my bags, will you. Then I think some dinner at the pub on the corner and we can discuss not going shopping next week."

Ginny gave him 'that' look. "But Harry, next week is for me. I do need some new lingerie and I'd really love your opinion...and help. Some of those hooks and bows can be very bothersome."

Harry liked the hooks and bows on her current lingerie so could only imagine helping her buy new ones.

"Gin, I'm definitely the man for the job," he told her.

She kissed him quickly, a kiss full of promise.

"You always are, Harry."