Fics like midnight spaces

“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

Fics like midnight spaces

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