A/N This one is dedicated to L-U-N-A654 because her review made me smile and she looked at my Harry Potter drawings which the link for is on my profile :)

I hope you all like this one (:

Paperwork.

Harry Potter was in a bad mood. A very bad mood to be precise. It was his day off, a day off that had been planned for a long time, Lily was at school, James and Al were both at their Quidditch practice and the rest of the family had been told to stay away from their house today. Today was meant to be his and Ginny's day. His and Ginny's day, but oh no Kingsley apparently had other ideas.

''Stupid work.'' Harry muttered under his breath as he left the Ministers office with a handful of paper work that apparently had stuff in it from when Harry first started working at the Ministry.

''I don't care what you were doing.'' Kingsley had said. ''I am not having this pile of work on my desk for a day longer. No before you ask you cannot take it home to do, last time you did that you lost it.''

''I did lose it.'' Harry argued before leaving the office in a huff.

He sat down at the desk in his office (which he had insisted Kingsley gave him), slamming the papers down with a lot more force than that which was needed and scowled.

Resigned to the fact that Kingsley wouldn't let him leave until he had finished at least half the pile of paper work he pulled out the battered quill from his draw and began on the top report.

It was one from a few months ago where they had found a group of people who thought that Voldermort had had the right idea. Fortunately they had been rather badly prepared, rather stupid and nothing like the dark wizard at all. So the case had been cleared up without anyone getting seriously hurt.

Harry began writing; The mission went well, no one got hurt. The idiots were caught. Everyone's still alive and we don't have to see the rise of another dark wizard.

He sat back to admire his handiwork. Then looked back at the extensive pile of reports sighing. He continued in this style of writing for another fourteen reports before there was a knock on the door.

''What.'' He said, needless to say his mood had not improved.

The door swung open and Harry groaned inwardly, it was one of the junior Aurors, normally Harry would have no problem with them, in fact he liked most of them, but this particular one thought he could do everything better than the others, even Harry.

He reminded Harry of Cormac McLaggon which could never be a good thing.

''Anderson.'' Harry said in acknowledgment.

''I've done those reports that you asked for.'' He said handing them to Harry who took them resisting the urge to give all of his own reports to him to do.

After he had put the reports in a draw Harry went back to his own but Anderson didn't leave, apparently he wanted thanking.

Harry looked up and raised his eyebrows. ''Is that your daughter?'' The man said pointing to the most recent picture on Harry's desk of Lily, James and Al at Christmas.

''Yes.'' Harry said smiling slightly.

''She's fit.'' Anderson said seemingly without thinking.

''Pardon?'' Harry said dangerously.

''Um, nothing sorry, I-I should just get back to work.'' He said withering slightly under Harrys glare.

''Good idea.'' Harry growled.

Anderson left in a hurry leaving Harry breathing heavily glaring at the door; he looked back down at the reports but couldn't focus on them. He stood up angrily and paced around his office glaring at everything.

Finally deciding that he wasn't going to get any more work done he wrenched open the office door and made his way angrily to Kinsley's office pushing the door open without knocking.

Inside Kingsley was talking to another man who Harry ignored and began talking without invitation.

''Am I aloud to sack people.'' Only Harry could possibly get away with talking to the Minister for magic like that.

Kingsley frowned normally Harry would never suggest that one of his Aurors was sacked. ''Why? Does this have anything to do with actual work?'' he said suspiciously apologising to the other man.

''Sort of.'' Harry said calming down slightly.

''Sorry, Peterson can we do this later.'' Kingsley said sighing and the man nodded and left the office looking slightly amused at Harry.

''What happened?''

''You know Anderson, one of the new ones, the really cocky one who thinks he's better than everyone else.'' Harry fumed.

''The one who does all his work, yes, why what's he done?''

''He called my little girl fit. Fit, not even pretty, fit. He's like seven years older than her.'' Harry ranted.

''Did you finish those reports.'' Kingsley said choosing to ignore Harry until he had calmed down; this tactic had proven useful in the past.

''What, I've done half of them. Now can I sack people.''

''No Harry you can't sack him for that.'' Kingsley said ignoring Harrys dramatic sigh. ''Now I want all those reports before tomorrow.''

Harry glared at his boss but Kingsley didn't move or say anything so Harry left the office angrily for the second time that day.

Back in his own office Harry sat back down at the desk and stared menacingly at the paper work as if it had caused him a great wrong.

Just then the door opened. ''I'm working.'' He growled without looking up.

''That's a shame, I'm bored.'' A voice said from the doorway.

Harry looked up surprised. ''What are you doing here?'' he said to his wife.

''I told you I'm bored.'' she said pulling up another chair to the desk. ''And I thought that since you have a whole office to do your work and I just have our very crowded house, I'd come and do my work here as well.'' She pulled out a piece of parchment about the latest quidditch match she was writing about.

Harry took it out of her hands and began to read, it was a lot more interesting than his work. ''Do you mind, I've spent all day on that I don't want you messing it up.'' She said snatching the work back and taking a couple of Harrys reports as well.

''Do you mind.'' Harry said mimicking her own voice. ''I've spent all day on those I don't want you messing it up.''

''There's no way you spent all day on these.'' She said rifling through them. ''A five year old could do better.''

''If you're not going to say anything helpful.'' Harry said rolling his eyes at her.

''We completed the mission, isn't that the important thing'' Ginny read sceptically.

''Haven't you got work to do.'' Harry said taking the next unfinished report and dipping his quill in ink.

''Fine.'' Ginny said picking up another quill and doing the same.

There was silence in the office for a moment apart from the scratching of quills; Harry completed another six reports before Ginny interrupted him again. ''Are you done yet?''

Harry raised his eyebrows at her and looked pointedly at the pile of unfinished paperwork. ''Your no fun.'' She muttered looking down again.

''Neither are you.'' Harry said vaguely as he began on another report.

''I came to see you didn't I.'' Ginny replied a small smile playing around her lips.

''And you've been so much fun so far.'' He muttered sighing as he looked at the reports that were still to be done.

''Let's go home and then I'll show you how fun I can be." She said grinning slyly at him.

''I can't leave until all of this is done.'' Harry groaned.

''Let me help then.''

''You didn't go on any of them, how do you know what to write.''

''Well it can't be that hard, you managed it.'' She said and Harry glared at her. ''I mean 'we completed the mission, isn't that the important thing' that doesn't exactly require a great amount of skill does it.''

''Oh ha ha.'' Harry said sarcastically. ''Fine then you can do this one, but I don't see why you want to do work.''

''Just enjoy it I'm being nice, it won't last forever.'' Ginny hesitated as she began to write, she looked up. ''You know if we can't go home I can always show you how fun I can be in here.''

Harry looked up. ''Oh yeah?'' he said pushing the rest of the reports aside and kissing Ginny lightly.

A few hours later Harry who was coincidently in a much brighter mood by now made his way to Kingsley's office.

He opened the office and walked in, Kingsley rolled his eyes. ''Knocking still not appealed to you then.''

Ignoring this comment Harry sat down. ''I've done all the reports and I haven't sacked anyone.''

''Always a bonus.'' Kingsley said taking the top report, he frowned and then looked up at Harry. ''I told you I was fun'' he questioned.

Harry frowned and looked closer to the report, he realised that it was the one Ginny had written. "I didn't write that."

Kingsley shook his head. "Then who did?"

"Ginny.''

Kingsley frowned. "I don't think I want to know.'' He muttered putting the rest of the reports into a draw.

''So can I have a day off tomorrow?''

''No you've got work to do tomorrow. I need you to learn a speech.'' Kingsley said looking slightly amused at Harry face. ''Now you can go home.''

A/N

Hey, I don't really like this one, I don't think that there's enough Harry/Ginny stuff but there were bits that I like.

I've been in bed all day with flu so I need reviews to cheer me up :D

Also if any one has any ideas for scenes or stuff they'd be really helpful (:

21 reviews, that's amazing thankyou so much (: