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Hermione Jean Granger,
Your presence has been requested at the reading of the last will and testament of Severus Snape. On May 21st 2001, 3rd Floor Room 8, Magical Records, Ministry of Magic. Any bequeaths or items left in your name are subject to Ministry investigation You may bring a legal representative if you so choose.
Minister for Magic,
Kingsley Shacklebolt.“What are you doing here Malfoy?” She hadn’t meant to sound quite so hostile, she blamed it on force of habit.
Draco uncrossed his legs and folded his hands underneath his aristocratic chin.
“It would seem we have more in common than we thought.” -
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Harry and Ron aren't too happy with the new Head of the Auror department. And Hermione... Well, she doesn't have much to complain.
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- Part 1 of Head Auror Malfoy
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Hermione finds herself planted against the wall with Malfoy kissing a trail of fire down her skin.
“We could have that,” he croaks.
Hermione shakes her head vehemently. “They love each other. We despise each other.”
He pulls back and Hermione flinches at the expression he’s wearing. He looks like someone who has seen something terrible — eyes unfocused and face taking on a sort of stricken expression.
“We don’t need to love each other,” he says in a strangled whisper that holds the weight of words unspoken. And then in a sort of desperate plea, “We don’t even need to like each other.”
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Hermione’s palms were sweating. She racked her brain for a way to make the hotel clerk understand the gravity of the situation.
“There’s only one bed,” she whispered.
When Malfoy insists on dragging their rivalry into their work at the Ministry, Hermione is convinced that being forced to attend a conference together is the worst that could happen. And then they get to the hotel.
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Hermione whipped her wand out and breathed a single word:
“Incarcerous.”
Rope appeared from the chair and snapped around Malfoy’s extremities, pulling his wrists down to the armrests and his ankles tight to the feet of the chair. Hermione was shocked with herself, but his wide eyes and slightly agape mouth filled her with an unexpected thrill, and her guilt dissipated as giddiness rose up.