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“What do you want, then? I have to cover the sick ward on the second floor.”
Malfoy put his hands in his pockets. “DMLE is pulling you from the floor for a bit. I’ve come to bring you straight to Robards.”
Hermione’s nostrils flared. “He can’t just do that! I have patients and responsibilities here that I can’t just leave on his whim.”
“I’m just following orders. Better me than McLaggen, yeah? At least I’m nice to look at.”
Hermione crossed her arms. “You can’t make me go. Robards isn’t my boss and I’ve done nothing illegal to require an Auror escort. If he wants to see me so badly, he can schedule a meeting like a normal human being.”
“I have a summons,” Malfoy said. He pulled a piece of parchment from the pocket of his dress robes. The seal of the Office of the Minister of Magic stared back at her. She scowled.
“I hate your entire department.”
“Well, that’s just factually inaccurate, Granger. I have it on good authority that you happen to like me.”
[In which Hermione is brought in to assist the DMLE and her current FWB, Draco, with a peculiar outbreak of dragon-pox] COMPLETE
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In the wake of Harry Potter's defeat at the battle of Hogwarts, Death Eater Draco Malfoy is sent to pursue Hermione Granger upon the Dark Lord's orders. The task is one he has been assured he is particularly well suited to undertake.
Though only when Draco smells the unmistakable scent of an Omega in heat within the depths of the forest, does he understand why the Dark Lord chose him - an Alpha.
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Lady Stark by jpena
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms, A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
24 Jun 2018
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"I don't understand father?" She said with a puzzled brow.
"Baratheon is to marry one of the Tully girls."
Cersei felt such anger toward her father. "What am I to make of this father?"
"You are to marry Eddard Stark, Lord of Winterfell."
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"We have passed all checkpoints and want to adopt Tom Riddle." Granger said. The older woman appeared startled before she narrowed her eyes. "Tom? But I've never filed any papers for him." Mrs. Cole said. "Mr. and Mrs. Snape, are you sure you wish to adopt a seven year old. Tom is rather peculiar." "We're sure." Severus drawled.
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Malfoy’s hand is unforgiving against her own, squeezing hard enough that it aches. Hermione digs her nails in, knowing the sensitive expanse of his pale skin will be marked for hours.
A fair trade, considering the heavy diamond ring on her finger that feels like a shackle. Her hand and arm still tingle from the binding magic, and she can’t risk looking down at it. She knows if she does, she’ll remember the gold strand that wrapped around her skin, tying them together for the rest of their miserable lives.