A/N: Ah, some fluff. I think this is the first fluff piece I've written like, ever. Hope you enjoy it because it's probably going to be the last.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but these words I write. All characters belong to J.K.R. Please don't sue, I'm poor.
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“Teddy! Teddy!” Harry called loudly, his lover’s voice echoing his own. The boy had been at it again. Merlin, the boy would just pop and be gone and they wouldn’t find him for hours. Worry ate at Harry. How was he supposed to protect Teddy if the bloody boy kept disappearing so bloody much! Harry wanted to pull at his hair, but he did no such thing as he moved to the cabinets, one of Teddy’s favorite places to hide.

“Luv, I don’t think he’s in the house.” Ginny said, as she came to Harry’s side. The poor guy looked like he was going to lose his mind with worry.

“Don’t worry love, he’ll come back. He always does.” She comforted, putting her arms under Harry’s and bringing her hands up to his shoulders as she embraced him. He wasn’t the tall, skinny boy he used to be. Now, Harry was strong and muscular wearing a frilly shirt that was from the 1900’s. He wore a leather fest over it and with his glasses he looked rather like one of those rich muggles you see on the television. “You’ll see.” She continued when it appeared her words didn’t calm him.

Harry frowned, his lips pinkish and pursed with irritation. “How am I supposed to be taking care of him if he goes off like this?” he complained.

“It’ll be fine. We’ll get through it. As I said, he always comes back. Look, you hear that? He’s returned.” Ginny said releasing Harry as a loud banging was heard in the direction of the kitchen. She laughed, because Teddy was on the top again, hitting the pans with his hand making music.

Harry sighed with relief as he came in. “There you are!” He exclaimed going over and picking the boy up.

“Merlin I thought I was going to have to call Ron again. He’d have my head if I made him late to work for the third time this week.” Little Teddy only clapped his hands happily screaming “UP, UP, UP!” He was going to be a great flier one day. Harry just knew it. Laughing, Harry handed the boy to Ginny who was grinning at the scene.

“Your so good with children.” She purred, now holding the young Lupin child. She glanced at the family clock. The arrow pointed to Harry with the word late replacing his name.

“Oh dear, he’s going to have your head on a platter. Go on dear, your already late. Get going, I’ll take care of Teddy from here.” She said ushering Harry to the fireplace.

“Right then. See you tonight?” Harry knew the answer already but it was a routine they did. Find Teddy (call Ron for help), be late for work, get yelled at, do mission, come home for dinner.

“Yes, now hurry.” And with a shout, dust thrown to the ground in the fireplace, Harry James Potter was gone.

Ginny smiled, watching him leave, her eyes lingering on the fireplace. “Hm. Now what shall we do today, Teddy?” She blinked, looking down at her now empty hands.

“Oh Merlin.” She murmured, glancing up at the clock which said safe on Teddy’s end. Ginny sighed, and began searching.

“So that’s what it’ll be eh?”

~Fin~