Why Working Late is Bad

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Author's Note: Grey's Anatomy is a pool of Drarry plot bunnies. This is another one from the pool.

Ginny entered Grimmauld Place quietly. Harry wasn't expecting her to stop by as she had been working late nights for the past few months. They had been dating for a year and hadn't been spending as much time together.

As she walked up the stairs and stood in front of his bedroom door, Ginny patted down her skirt and hair to make sure she looked calm and collected. She reached for the knob and walked right in.

"Ginny!" exclaimed Harry.

"Oh," she gasped as she stopped in the doorway.

Harry was in black pajama bottoms with a towel draped over his shoulder. Apparently, he was about to take a shower. Maybe I can join him thought Ginny.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked looking like he got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"I wanted to surprise you," answered Ginny.

She couldn't remember why she ever decided to take those hours. Just one look at Harry would make anyone stay at home.

"You should have owled first," he suggested as he twisted the towel with his hands.

"I didn't think you'd mind," purred Ginny as she sauntered towards Harry.

She noticed his apprehension but shrugged it off as nerves since they haven't been intimate for awhile. She slid her arms up his bare chest and curved them around his neck. She would have leaned in for a kiss if it wasn't for the sound of a door opening.

Ginny looked over Harry's shoulder and saw a man step out. Steam flowed out of the bathroom silhouetting the man for a few seconds. As the steam disappeared, it was clear that it wasn't just a man; but a naked, dripping wet man wrapping a towel around his hips. The man looked up and Ginny recognized that smirk anywhere.

"Well, this is awkward," drawled Draco Malfoy.

~fin

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