A/N Here once again is the next chapter. I do not own anything. Also I would like to make a formal apology to all those (especially to HaaHaaHaa15) hurt by Ginny's lack of empathy towards the death of her family. I have never experienced such a tragedy so I writing blindly. Hopefully Ginny will come off as more empathic in the future. Sorry.

The days flew by as Ginny started getting back to the groove of things at work. As she expected Ladon and her got along perfectly. It seemed hard for her to believe that they had only known each other for a few days. He was always ready to help her, but didn't back her feel like she was incompetent.

Ginny still hadn't started real work yet because she was getting used to all the new improvements. Ladon had ensured her that these advances would make life seem fairly normal.

The next day after their meeting, Ladon began teaching Ginny how to use her new items.

"Here is a Quick Quotes Quill," said Ladon.

"Aren't those notorious for mis-writing information?"

"True, but these have been improved so they only write down what you want. This way you can easily get your information down whenever, without having a stenographer with you all the time."

"Alright'

The next few days passed like this. Ladon would introduce a new device to Ginny and he would then help her master it. But one thing was nagging Ginny in the back of her mind.

The next week after many trials with the new equipment, Ginny finally got back to work. The month soon passed with Ginny scheduling numerous appointments for Dumbledore and editing his new propositions with less help than she expected that she needed from Ladon.

One unusually quiet day, Ginny was sitting at her desk, thinking. All the sudden she exclaimed to Ladon,

"Will you help me learn magic?"

"What! What do you mean? You went to Hogwarts you know magic."

"Yes, I know that, but I don't know my magic without my eyes."

"Oh. I understand," said Ladon, carefully avoiding saying "see".

"So will you do it?"

"Well, I suppose. But why me?"

"Why not you? Albus is too busy and my family... well my family can't help me," Ginny replied quietly trying not to let the tears fall.

"Alright, I'll help you. When do you want to start?"

Ginny felt as if a weight was lifted off her shoulders. She had felt when her family had died and she lost her eyesight that she would never regain normalcy again. Yet Ladon, a person she knew little about and only knew by voice, was willing to help her regain some of her old life back. Though trying hard, Ginny started to cry.

"Thank you, Thank you so much," Ginny said through her tears.

A/N Like it? I know it's short, but I did warn you. Please Review. No one knows when the next chapter will appear.