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Hermione Granger never went to Hogwarts. She gave up a life of magic to stay by her ailing father's side.
Draco Malfoy never knew his father. Lucius Malfoy was sentenced to Azkaban as a Death Eater and punished accordingly after the Order defeated the Dark Lord (for the first and last time).
Years later, their paths cross at King's Cross Station. Hermione is a ticket attendant, working several jobs to make ends meet, and Draco is a Hogwarts professor, commuting weekly on the Hogwarts Express. And then there's Theodore Nott: Draco's best friend, and the man Hermione has fallen hopelessly in love with at first sight (much to Draco's dismay).
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Working at King's Cross station has its perks:
- It gives Hermione plenty of time to read
- She gets to see her "Handsome Stranger" (the charming man she's certain she's fallen for)Working at King's Cross station has its drawbacks, too:
- Namely, "Jack Frost" (her "Handsome Stranger's" incredibly rude friend, whose frigid glare could turn someone's heart to ice with one glance)A Dramione retelling of: While You Were Sleeping.
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Draco knew slacking off at work would come with consequences, and dreaded whatever punishment they would throw at him.
But when Potter assigns him a first-year Auror to mentor, who just happens to be one Hermione Granger...
Well.
Draco might not be so opposed to punishment after all.
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Mr. Malfoy treats her with respect, despite being 15 years her senior. And every commendation on a job well done or glimmer of attention sets her skin on fire.
She’s silly to think he could take any interest in her beyond as a professional.
But she’s doing her damndest.
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“Don’t you think that’s rather redundant, Professor?”
The voice was small, almost hesitant as if the speaker was unsure if they were being disrespectful. Draco caught a soft scoff from a blonde in the corner—Astoria, of course.
When his gaze finally landed on the source of the voice, he froze.Shite.
Big espresso-shot eyes stared at him, glistening in the sunlight, framed by thick, dark lashes. She bit down on her cherry-red bottom lip, her front teeth and sharp canines pressing into the flesh. Thick brown curls cascaded down her neck, and she tilted her head side to side, like a curious tawny owl.
She was fucking gorgeous.
Draco swallowed hard, hoping his face didn’t betray the sudden wave of stunned attraction.
She was his student. He was her professor.
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