For the next two weeks, news of Oliver's frequent visits were all over the ministry, and to take suspicion away from Percy, Bonnie joined in. She gossiped and threw around ideas of who could possibly be the lucky person that he could be visiting. She kept it to herself that Oliver and Percy were out for dinner, the second time in just as many days whilst she sat talking with one of the other employees. She was of course, flaky enough to forget about her recently signed calendar.

"So, Tiffany said that Mr Alexander who works in the office opposite Mr Weasley, Arthur that is, went to the quidditch final last year and met some of the ..." Bonnie looked up from her computer as Sarah Stapleton, who was the minister's secretary's assistant, let out a sudden gasp, stopping mid way through her quickly spoken sentence. She pulled her glasses from her face and blinked for a moment before pushing them back on, swatting her black fringe out of her way before moving behind Bonnie's desk.

"It's you!" Bonnie frowned "Merlin, Oh my Merlin! It's you he's been coming to see isn't it?". It was more of a statement then a question buts he was jumping up and down excitedly, her short black her bouncing around her face. Bonnie shook her head, turning her chair round to see Sarah watching the photograph Oliver strip repeatedly, his blush growing deeper and deeper.

"No!" Bonnie jumped from her seat and moved over towards the calendar, fingers tracing the edge and avoiding the signature itself. "A friend got him to sign it for me. I had it up and he saw it, talked Oliver into signing it" She smiled slightly, glancing at the clock. Noticing it was almost one pm, Bonnie found herself suddenly terrified. She'd been keeping everything to herself for the last two weeks, Percy had made no mention of whether or not he wanted people to know about.. things. She herself didn't even know where the two stood with each other. They hadn't kissed or held hands but she'd seen looks come from both men that said there was feelings. They were touchy feely with each other as well, she'd noticed. Once or twice she'd seen them steering each other by the shoulders, Oliver had at one time, for a moment or two, had Percy thrown over his shoulder, the red head's face matching his hair colour and not a shred of professionalism was showing.

It wasn't often she saw Percy laugh like that.

"Oh please! It's so obviously you" Sarah snorted, giving Bonnie a pointed look. Bonnie simply shrugged in return, she wasn't going to argue against Sarah. It'd be all over the building in an hour if Jennifer Bell, the minister's secretary, didn't have her doing any more jobs. Actually, knowing those two, Sarah would confess everything to Jennifer, who would send her off to tell everyone else, then Jennifer herself would go straight to the Minister with it as soon as he was free.

Joy.

But then, the elevator down the hall that lead to her office sounded and two male voices floated towards them. Bonnie straightened, biting her lip for a moment before declaring loudly "Sarah! I have to get back to work. Mr Weasley is back". She hoped that the two men would get the hint. However, Oliver's laughter was growing louder so she knew he was closer, so he certainly hadn't heard her which only meant...

Thud!

Bonnie turned with a wince to see Percy landing face down, foot caught under a rug. To make matters worse, Oliver had tripped up on Percy's feet and ended up sprawled partly across the young red head. His booming laughter sounded loudly again and he pushed himself up. He then proceeded to wrap an arm around the red head and rolled him over, a loud sigh that sounded almost giddy left the quidditch player's mouth.

"Oh! My. MERLIN!" Sarah jumped up suddenly, rocking on the balls of her feet before raising her hands to her face. "Wait till everyone hears this! It's Percy Weasley, Mr. I'm-nothing-but-professional Weasley, that has the hottest quidditch player of all time coming to see him. Oh Jennifer and Tiffany are going to love this". Sarah let out a scream that any fan girl would envy before running towards the elevator and hitting the button, apparently no one had wanted to use the lift because she was in it only a second after she'd pressed the button.

"Mr Weasley, I am so sorry, I tried to warn you both but.." She trailed off, noticing he wasn't actually saying anything. Oliver's laughter trailed off and he moved to kneel besides Percy, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey! What's wrong now, Perce?" His brows quirked and the red head seemed to snap out of his trance, looking at Oliver for a few moments before turning to Bonnie.

"Am I really that bad?"

"What? NO! You're a great boss, Mr Weasley, Sir. Really, you are. You let me go for longer breaks, let me go home early, you're understanding and kind and.. you can't believe what she says, you're fantastic.. people just see you as professional, the way you like to present yourself and all" He still frowned as he looked at her but after a short while, Oliver threw himself at the red head and instigated a wrestling match which Percy soon fell into, the habit of partaking brought on by his brothers kicking in.

"See! You're not that bad, Perce.. I bet head boy Percy wouldn't have done that" Percy chuckled at that and the three fell into silence. Oliver had won the small wrestling match, hands pinning the Weasley man down as he straddled him. Neither man made an attempt to move and Bonnie found herself clearing her throat and the two men jumped up, blushing.

"Well er... I better let you get back to work and all.. can't let your new celebrity friend keep your from work can I?" Oliver smiled sheepishly and pulled Percy into a bear hug, the slighter man obviously crushed. Oliver pulled away and waved to Bonnie, calling a "See ya tomorrow, folks" before jogging off towards the elevator.

Percy remained where he was stood for a minute or so, a silly grin on his face till he realised that Bonnie was staring at him, chin cupped in her hand.

"Now now, What would the gossips say if they say Mr. I'm-nothing-but-professional Weasley grinning like a man in love?" Bonnie grinned jokingly as Percy blushed further, eyes moving to the calendar behind him before he yelped and stumbled towards his door, by now crimson from his hairline to the skin visible around his collar. She was pretty sure his hands were red too.

In good nature, Percy muttered "Right, you're not leaving till ten to four". She laughed.

She was supposed to finish at six


Author's notes: Ok, so the next chapter I need some help with. Do you good, kind readers want it to be based on the next morning waking up, or do you want some small coverage of waking up then the guys going out to dinner? Or do you want more Bonnie while they're gone out?

Let me know, I shall write it. Also, if there's any funny comments or phrases you want to see in it, let me know