Ginny let out a laugh. The waves of her vibrant read hair moved with her head, which was thrown back.

"Not again, Mum!" Ginny never understood why she needed to settle down. But, unfortunately, that didn't stop every married person she knew from setting her up.

"But he's such a nice boy!" Molly Weasley gushed.

"Mum, I am buried at work. I don't don't have time for a date," Ginny said. Then she added as a premptory statement, "Not even just this once!"

"Don is such a nice boy! He has a very nice arse, too, honey!"

"Mum! Too much information," Ginny said with disgust, her face turning into a frown.

"Sorry, sorry. But won't you just go out with him! Please! He's new at your father's work and he doesn't know many people."

"Awww. Mum. Fine!" Ginny always gave in (to Molly anyways). She could always just blow off the date later.

"Knew you'd see it my way!" Ginny knew Molly was beaming with pride. "Thursday, 7, Leaky Cauldron."

"Fine. I'll be there."

*****

"Hi, Jaime," Ginny said with a birth smile to the girl sitting on the bed. "My name is Dr. Ginny. How are you?"

Her mother stood up at the question. "Well, Doctor, Jaime has had a fever for three days. She's got welts all over her body." She pulled up a sleeve of Jaime's to reveal a variety of bruises on her arms.

"Well, Mrs. Brown, I think Jaime might be having an allergic reaction. She only has a low-grade temp and the welts seem to be concentrated on the parts of the body that tend to be exposed; the arms, lower legs, etc. To be sure, I'll want to run some tests. If you could wait in the hall and fill out these papers," Ginny said, handing Mrs. Brown a clipboard, "Jaime and I will be done in a flash."

"Sure. Just a few minutes, right?" Mrs. Brown asked concerned.

"Promise," Ginny reassure her talking to Jaime.