Challenge set down by Leanne to write a GWRL ficlet.
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Ginny was having a very bad day. She had slept in, leaving no time for breakfast, broken her favourite mug in an attempt to swallow a few mouthfuls of caffeine before she left and her local Apparation point had been closed for renovations by the Muggle Relations Department so she'd had to walk a mile to reach the next one. By the time she got into work she was an hour late. The final nail in the coffin of her good luck came when she discovered that she had run out of Floo Powder and had to beg a handful from her secretary just to get home.
She stormed through the fireplace in a flurry of sparks, dumping her briefcase unceremoniously in the centre of the living room floor.
"Rough day, love?"
Her husband poked his head around the door, grinned and waved a ladle in her direction. She followed him into the kitchen, where he poured some of the contents of his simmering cauldron into a glass and grimaced.
Ginny was slamming press doors in frustration as she looked for a potion of her own. She eventually found 'Camilla's Cramp Crushing Period Pain Reliever' in a drawer under the sink and took a few grateful gulps.
"I hate this time of month."
Remus Lupin eyed his beaker of Wolfsbane and muttered, "Tell me about it."