Percy Weasley released a heavy sigh. He could not, for the life of him, figure out why he felt so empty. He had a high posistion in the Ministry of Magic, and he made enough money to live a comfortable life. He grimaced a harsh realization hit him; he had everything he had ever wanted. He had made all of his dreams come true, but he wasn't happy. Perhaps he could blame the lack of contact with his family or his recent breakup with his longtime girlfriend Penelope Clearwater, but he didn't let personal events take control over his emotions. He was successful, but no one cared. He was just another ministry goon. He ran his hands through his curly red hair as he attempted to convince himself that his life was perfectly fine.

He heard a sharp knock on his office door. "Come in," he said only for the door to swing open only to reveal a young woman with dark brown hair that framed her face. She had mischevious hazel eyes that twinkled as she looked around the room. She was slender girl with delicate curves that were defined by her black pencil skirt and pinstripe blazer.

"This is Audrey Davis," the man beside her said coolly. She grinned as her name was announced. "She's going to be your new secretary." Before Percy could remark about how he was too efficient to need a secretary, the older balding man left Percy Weasley's office.

Audrey nervously placed her pale delicate hands on her hips. There was something about her that Percy found familiar and terrifying yet comforting all the same. Whether it was her twinkling brown eyes or playful grin, he couldn't be sure. "Well, Mister Weasley," the woman said squinting at the golden name plate on Percy's desk, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Percy realized his secretary needed a desk and chair. She couldn't just perch on his large oak desk and file her nails. It wouldn't be appropriate in the slightest. "Erm...um...go to the supplies department. I need forms for a desk and chair, so you have a place to sit...you know."

She arched an eyebrow and chuckled. "Sure thing, Mr. Weasley," she said shaking her head before leaving the office.

Percy leaned forward as he continued to fill out some paperwork. As his quill ran across the page, he wondered what Fred and George about his new secretary. Somehow, he could imagine them getting along splendidly. He shuddered at the very thought as he continued filling out the paperwork.

Audrey returned with a peice of parchment in her left hand and slid it on Percy's desk. To her disdain, he wasn't even paying attention to the form she brought. He simply continued on with whatever he was working on. He hadn't even acknowledged her existance. After some time, she asked blatantly, "Aren't you going to fill it out?"

"I will get to it," Percy said pushing his horn-rimmed glasses up to the bridge of his nose. He handed the inked parchment to Audrey. "This goes to Department of Magical Defense," he said as if he just wanted her out of his office.

She took the parchment before storming out of the office and into the elevator. She sighed as she silently thanked Merlin that her father had shown her around the ministry before she had gotten a posistion as a secretary. The elevator door opened and an older man with a ruddy complexion and red hair. She eyes his unshaply brown coat and decided it would be wise to introduce herself. "Hello sir," she said holding out her hand, "My name is Audrey Davis."

He shook her small hand heartily, "Arthur Weasley, Department of Muggle Artifacts."

A smirk played on her lips. "Oh, how fascinating," she said. She never thought Muggle artifacts as anything extraordinary. They were humans without magical powers. Besides her mother didn't have magical powers, so she grew up with magical abilities. What she did find interesting was she met her boss's father today, and he was nothing like his father.

"Are you new here?" he asked earning an enthusiastic nod from the woman. "Splendid, splendid. What department do you work in?" he asked.

"I'm Percy Weasley's secretary," she said expecting a gleeful response. Instead, his jaw went slack amd his face turned beet-red either out of anger or some other unidentifiable emotion. The elevator came to a halt, and Audrey exited. She was always a bit too curious for her own good. Her energies would now be spent on Percy Weasley.