Various short stories about Y/N with various characters from the Harry Potter Universe. Feel free to skip certain characters, I know some people don't like specific characters from the movies or books. Characters will include:
- Harry
-Ron
- Draco
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Picture is of Percy Weasley!
THESE ARE NOT CANON, DON'T COME FOR ME!
Working in the Department of Magical Transportation isn't easy, especially since I'm Percy's assistant.....
This isn't an easy task, being Percy's assistant isn't as easy as one may think.
It's not just sorting through paperwork, and answering letters from other departments, I also have to take notes for him, which isn't an easy task in and of itself as they have to be meticulous.
Now, Percy's always been this way, and he probably will be this way his entire life.
People hated him when he was head boy at Hogwarts, he'd take away house points for the simplest things.
Even though we're married, he still irritates me!
He's lucky he's cute or I probably would've quit a long time ago, he does seem grateful for my assistance though, so I supposed that's a plus.
Today he was irritated about something but he won't tell anyone what's wrong.
This gives everyone in the department the impression that it's someone higher up in the ministry, like the Minister for Magic.
I knew he was stressed but I didn't know what I could do about it while at work.
All I could do at the moment was watch him pace around his office, occasionally running his hands through his hair.
I was sitting on the edge of his desk, just swinging my legs back and forth.
"Y/N, please stop swinging your legs"
I could hear the irritation in his voice.
I stopped swinging my legs but continued to watch him pace back and forth in front of me, I was waiting for him to either give me some sort of task to do or tell me what was wrong.
I didn't care which one but I prefer the latter, as he needs to vent when he gets like this.
After about 15 minutes of nothing but silence, I hopped off the desk and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" He asked, his eyebrows knitting together
"To find some sort of rug before you wear a hole in the floor boards!" I answered sarcastically
He just rolled his eyes and slammed the door.
In reality, I was going to get us both lunch, when I came back with the food I'd gotten one of the workers in the department looked up at me
"Y/N, he's still mad, you know he doesn't go on breaks when he's like this"
"I know that, you know that. He still needs to eat though."
