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You're Under My Skin

Chapter Six: Whoops...

"What's it doing?" Draco asked frowning as it kept on beeping.

"Fuck me," Ginny muttered, leaning over and picking up one of the pieces of paper and looking at it. It had copied her breasts and her arms with Draco's fingers at the bottom of the page.

Draco laughed and looked at it too. "Bad quality."

"But you can still tell what it is!" Ginny whispered angrily. "Give me your wand!"

"I left it back at the table," Draco said, his grin disappearing. "You don't have yours here?"

"No I forgot it," Ginny said, a horrified look coming onto her face. "How are we going to get rid of all these copies?"

Draco shrugged and said, "Beats me."

Ginny scowled and stepped away from him and began to pull her clothes back on. "Hurry up and change Draco. We've been in here far too long already."


Meanwhile

"I'm just going to see where Ginny is," Hermione said softly, standing up from the table.

The Prime Minister didn't even take a second glance at her as he kept on badgering Harry with questions about magic. Hermione rolled her eyes and left the room, noticing the amused looks on the faces of the other representatives from the other departments. They had a very good idea where Ginny was. And Draco too for that matter.

Hermione frowned and opened the first door she came to, which happened to be the photocopier room. As soon as she opened it a small squeak came to her ears, and it wasn't the door.

"I knew you were in here!" Hermione hissed, walking into the room and closing it behind her and turning to see Ginny blushing furiously and Draco looking rather guilty. "What on earth are you doing? You've finished now, so get back out there!"

"Hermione," Ginny whined, "something happened."

Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "What happened?"

"The photocopier … copied …" Ginny trailed off, gesturing to the heap of paper behind her on the ground.

"Oh God," Hermione muttered, closing her eyes and rubbing them. "It copied you two having sex then?"

"Yes," Ginny said in a small voice.

"And why don't you just get rid of them?" Hermione whispered furiously.

"We forgot our wands," Draco muttered, looking at the ground.

"You what?" Hermione hissed, glaring at them, her teeth clenched. "What if some dark wizard came in there and started shooting spells everywhere?"

"Hermione …" Draco started to say but Hermione held up a hand.

"No! You two obviously don't understand how to separate work from pleasure!" she whispered furiously. She held up her wand and waved it and all the incriminating evidence disappeared. "When we get back to the office I'll be having a word with both of you."

Ginny sighed and said, "Okay Hermione."

"You go out now Ginny," Hermione said briskly, standing aside from the door. "Then I'll go and you come after us," she said to Draco.

He nodded meekly and waited for the two women to leave the room before following them.

"I'm sorry Prime Minister but we really must get down to business," a dangerous looking wizard said in a deep voice, leaning forward and making his presence known.

The Prime Minister looked slightly unsettled by the appearance of this man and began to start real business.

"Okay, well, first thing's first." he said, looking at a list in front of him before turning to Hermione. "Miss Granger? Tell me about the problems affecting the Muggles in the Auror department."

As Hermione sat there talking about the recent problems that had come up in the department, Ginny leant back in her chair, thinking furiously. How on earth could she have been so clumsy? She sighed and looked sideways at Draco. He was sitting there, deep in thought too.

She really didn't want to lose her job over this … she really didn't want to get any sort of misbehaviour put on her unblemished record working as an Auror. She sighed and turned her attention to Hermione who was still talking about the problems arising in the Auror department.


"And what's more, you two were both completely and utterly unprofessional!" Hermione exclaimed, throwing her hands up, after having lectured Ginny and Draco for an hour.

Ginny and Draco sat there in silence, not knowing what to say.

"Well?" Hermione insisted. "Don't you have anything to say for yourselves?"

"We're sorry Hermione," Ginny said in a small voice.

"You could've gotten the whole department into trouble!"

"We know," Draco said, looking at his hands as though they were the most interesting thing in the world.

"You could've been fired!"

"We kn… wait, what? Could have? We aren't?" Ginny asked, frowning slightly.

"No," Hermione said, frowning back at her. "You're very lucky you're both so good at your job. But you are getting a warning. Any other misbehaviour like that again while we're at a meeting you will be fired."

"Ok," Ginny said, almost smiling. "We're really sorry Hermione."

"Mmm, I know. Go on, back to your office. You've got a lot of paperwork to do. Part of your punishment."

"Thanks Hermione," Draco grunted, standing up.

"You won't be thanking me by the time you're finished with that paperwork," Hermione said, looking up at him.

"Still… thanks for not kicking us out of your department," Ginny said, standing up too.

"It's ok. Now leave before I change my mind."


"What a day," Ginny muttered, collapsing on her sofa after she had aparated back her to her apartment.

"I'll say," Draco said tiredly, sitting down next to her. "That paperwork was terrible."

"Yeah. I'm looking forward to a nice quiet night," she said, closing her eyes and leaning her head on his shoulder.

"Good idea," Draco said, yawning widely.

"Carry me to bed Draco?" Ginny murmured to him, looking up at him and pouting.

He smiled and said, "If I'm allowed to sleep with you."

Ginny smiled back and kissed his cheek softly. "I wouldn't have it any other way.


A/N: Whoa… it's been a while, eh? This isn't beta-ed… ) but I hope you liked it! I'm sorry it's so short and stuff… I'll try really hard to get another chapter out here soon… but for now, please review! Hugz 'n kisses 'n cookie dough for the wonderful people who review!

Alex