A/N - This is my first fanfiction.It will become multi-chaptered.Please be honest with your reviews. I am also looking for a writing partner to help me with this piece. First come, first serve basis. Leave notice with your review. And enjoy the story.

"And what do I owe this unexpected visit?" asked newly instated auror Harry Potter as his attractive girlfriend of three years, Ginny Weasley walked into his office.

"I just stopped by to see Ron. He hasn't talked to Hermione in over a week. They really shouldn't fight until they are married and no longer our roommates. Is Ron driving you loony?" asked the 20 year old red head.

"Ron knows that he can't complain about Hermione around me or I will lock him in the loo along with Hermione, just like I did a month ago when they were fighting about what was it again? Oh yeah, it was about what our engagement ring would look like. Even before we are engaged."

"It never lasts long enough between fights for them to forget what the previous fight was about." explained Ginny. "But enough about my foolish brother, I also came to see if you would like to accompany me to the first ever Wizarding Wheezes Wacky and Wild Weekly Wednesday Extravaganza? George says that is when they will show off new products to unsuspecting costumers."

"I normally would make any excuse to stay away from that shop, and this is no different. I actually have lots of work to do. There is a witch who keeps selling Muggles self-adhesive carpeting."

"That sounds harmless, Harry." stated Ginny.

"It does at first, but the carpet is charmed to grow. The muggles come home to find the door perma-shut due to it being stuck to the carpet. It invades the whole home, until it is inhabitable."

Ginny started to laugh, and Harry, always finding her laughter contagious, started to laugh right along with her.

Kingsley Shacklebolt stuck his head into Harry's office. "Hello Ginny. Potter, how is the carpeting case going?"

"I'm working through the red tape right now Kingsley. It will be on your desk in the morning."

"Good work Potter." said Shacklebolt.

Kingsley left Harry's office, and Ginny started to look through Harry's desk, only to find the second drawer locked.

"What's in here Harry?" asked Ginny.

"Uh, err. It's nothing Gin. It's just paperwork." stated Harry.

"Oh alright. Well I must be going ahead to Wizarding Wheeze's Extravaganza. I will visit your flat tonight Harry and we can try to convince Ron to forgive Hermione or the other way around." She walked up to Harry and kissed him full on the lips.

Harry put his arm around Ginny's back and deepened the kiss. He massaged her neck with his fingers, while exploring her mouth with his tongue.

Ginny managed to pull away, and said "No Harry, this is your office, if we got caught…"

"We won't." was all Harry whispered. He locked his office door and placed a silencing and impertuable charm on the office.

"Kingsley is right outside. I don't want you to get in shit with Scrimgeour, the bloody git." argued Ginny as Harry unbuttoned her blouse slowly and carefully.

"Shush Weasley." Harry slid the satin blouse off Ginny's shoulders as it landed in a pool by his feet.

Ginny responded by undoing Harry's belt. It to landed beside their now moving feet.

Harry gently laid Ginny down on the bed that had once been his desk, she never noticed him transfigure it. She crawled slowly up to the pillows, while watching Harry finish undressing.

He then climbed on to her and pulled off her skirt and knickers very skillfully, making Ginny question whether he had done that before. She then noticed him working on her brassiere without such luck. She giggled softly, sat up a little and unhooked the fabric. Harry tossed it to the floor, "Bloody unnecessary."

Ginny pulled her feet to her stomach and stretched them down sticking her toes in between Harry's pants and flesh. She pulled them down. "Commando, it's a nice change from the Bronze Snitch boxers."

Forty-five minutes later, Ginny snuggled underneath the blankets, resting her head in the nook of Harry's arm. She moved her hand slightly around the sheets, and felt something hard, but knew it wasn't Harry. It was small, she deducted. She picked it up.

"Harry was this what was in your locked drawer?" questioned Ginny, as she held up a sparkling diamond engagement ring.

"Oh wow! I wanted to surprise you with it Gin, on Saturday, in front of your family." replied a startled Harry. "I guess not anymore. Will you marry me, Ms. Ginevra Weasley?"

"Yes!" Ginny squealed with excitement. "I would love to marry you."

Just then they heard a whisper of 'Alohamora'. Ron and Hermione stood there in amazement.

"Sorry to interrupt guys, uh… we just wanted you to know that we are going to be spending the night at your flat tonight Ginny." said Ron awkwardly, trying desperately not to look at his sister.

"That's fine Ron. So you two made up, I see?" asked Ginny, avoiding the obvious discomfort.

"We did. I think we better leave you two alone now. Sorry for interrupting." said Hermione.

"Thanks Hermione. But Ginny and I have some news of our own. We just…" started Harry, but was interrupted by Ron.

"Harry, we would love to hear your news but could we wait for you outside?"

Everybody laughed. "I guess that would be best Ron."

Ginny and Harry got dressed, went out and told them about the new engagement. Ron was in his own way happy, but Hermione went frantic.

"Oh wow! Ginny, we need to tell your parents. Molly is going to be in hysterics."

"Congratulations Ginny. Why don't you both come with Hermione and me down to Wizarding Wheezes Wacky and Wild Weekly Wednesday Extravaganza, to tell Fred and George?" asked Ron.

"Harry has work to do. We will tell them soon enough. But right now, I want to properly thank my fiancé. I'll meet you at the twins' shop, Ron."