Reversal Incidents Team

After eating some Muggle food in the apartment, Malfoy went downstairs to buy some Muggle items.Then he lay down on the golden velvet chaise longue, with a spell book floating in front of him.Then an otter swam in through the window, emitting a soft pale blue light.

"Draco, I'm sorry that Harry and I worked overtime today to check some articles to be discussed at tomorrow's meeting. I'll try to be back by midnight."

The Patronus uttered Hermione's voice, then turned into a small blue ball of light and disappeared in front of him.Malfoy cursed Potter, and with a wave of his wand, restored the room.The trash was sorted by the kitchen wall. Merlin, if his father in Azkaban knew that little Malfoy was so good at house magic now, he would be angry and say that he had fallen for Malfoy's name.

The relationship between Hermione and him has been exposed by the stupid Harry Potter for a while. Merlin knows why there are so many stupid wizards in this world, and there are countless things for her to deal with every day, which makes her lose some reliability. The last time Malfoy paid attention to her work, it seemed that Hermione and Harry were each other's only reliable allies in the mammoth work of revising wizarding law. ,

As for Malfoy's free time in the Sports Department, he had been alone at home waiting for Hermione to come home for a long time.

She had promised before leaving this morning that she would be back from work early, and for that Malfoy had bought Muggle things she might like, silly and magical gadgets.

Boom boom boom.It must be the Muggle boy next door borrowing something again.Malfoy put on his sneakers, walked lazily to the hallway, and opened the apartment door.

Tom, who was dressed in what was known in the Muggle world as denim and a nondescript hat, said to Malfoy. "Mr. Malfoy, can you lend me a corkscrew, please. Emma and I are celebrating our anniversary tonight, and I don't know why we can't find our corkscrew."

Malfoy didn't let him in, but said something. "Wait a minute, please." Then he closed the door.

With a light lift of the magic wand on his back, he silently said, 'The corkscrew is coming'.A burgundy corkscrew was held in the other free hand by the former Slytherin Seeker.He opened the door, handed the Muggle boy the things, and thanked him politely.Closed the door again.

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The magic book floating in the room was still waiting for Malfoy to turn the pages, and he did stand there motionless.Looking at the small apartment, Malfoy suddenly realized that he hadn't been back to his own home for a long time.Except for Hermione's things, there are traces of him everywhere, his second-generation broom is placed by the balcony door, his cup is leaning against the side of another cup, and his tie knot is on the small tray next to the vase inside.

Even on this night when Hermione wasn't around, instead of relaxing with the other wizards, he stayed at home and cleaned up until she came back.

When Hermione came out of the fireplace at a quarter before midnight, she saw Draco Malfoy in home clothes standing in the entrance hall with a confused face, as if he had been standing there for a long time.

"Draco?" Hermione put the bag on the sofa casually, and gently cupped Malfoy's face with one hand.

She looked tired, and for some reason Malfoy was reminded of her very early on in the Reversal of Incidents team.Look so confident.He thought that no one could make her show such an expression, at least when he found fault for a while, she had been very aggressive.

Malfoy smiled when Hermione kissed him on the cheek. "Let me hang up your coat for you."

He took Hermione's coat off her, shook it in his hands, and hung it in the hallway to the left of his own black coat.By the time he was done, Hermione had kicked off her shoes and walked into the bedroom, throwing herself on the bed.

Malfoy followed her in and leaned over to kiss her on the shoulder when he saw this.Hermione raised her head from the soft mattress, half sighing. "You've really caused me a lot of trouble!" She kissed Malfoy's chin, and burst out laughing again. "But because you are so handsome, I forgive you!"

Malfoy smiled back at her kiss.

When they were lying side by side, Malfoy asked her. "Is there anything I can do to help you at work?"

Hermione shook her head.

"Hermione, you must tell me if there's anything I can do," Malfoy said. "You know, I was terrified when I realized I might like you because we were so incompatible and I've done so many bad things to you. I couldn't even talk to you for a while, I If you want to escape from a place where you can be seen, it’s even in a dream.”

Hermione's eyes were full of tenderness and love, "You never told me this..."

Malfoy covered her hand gently touching his cheek, and continued. "You're always so confident, like nothing can beat you. But this past time, I've seen you getting exhausted by being tortured by those in the Law Enforcement Department. This isn't the Hermione I fell in love with , you must let me do something for you."

"Did you just say you loved me?" Hermione blinked her brown eyes.

Malfoy didn't realize it, he stuttered. "Oh, I, you know I just blurted it out."

"You said you loved me." Hermione sat up, her long brown hair fell on her shoulders, the light from the window came in, and Malfoy met her eyes. The answer, he loves her.

"I think I love you." Malfoy heard himself say the vow. "I love you, Hermione."

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The last words that Hermione and Hermione said to each other when they said goodbye in front of the fireplace in the morning were, "Love you and see you tonight."

The smile on Malfoy's face when he arrived at the Ministry of Magic that day and the joy he radiated from head to toe could keep dementors from coming within ten miles of him.

At lunch with Terrence Higgs and his uncle, Malfoy made a proposal that no one present could refuse.When Hermione was back at the apartment by seven on the rare occasion, Malfoy knew that he had done what he could for her.

Malfoy held out his hand, "Come with me, I have a surprise for you."

Hermione's good mood had already been conveyed before she reached Malfoy's hand. They passed through the small door leading to the lake. white dining table and two folding wooden chairs.No need for candlelight, the moonlight reflected in the lake already makes the food on the table look delicious.

"It's a good thing I came back early." Hermione sighed and sat down on the chair Malfoy had pulled out, and she asked quickly. "You seem to know that my work is going very well today."

Malfoy picked up the white napkin and filled the two empty glasses on the table with red wine from the ice bucket. "Try it."

"This afternoon, a few wizards completed the work with us. I thought they figured out that the exclusion of me would only make the work harder. Now that I think about it, they all seem to be wizards from pure-blood families. "Hermione took the glass.

said Malfoy. "You're so smart, I thought it would be a few days before you noticed."

Hermione said hurriedly. "I've been suspected of favoring pure-blood wizards, and it would be too bad for my reputation to work with them!"

Malfoy reassured her and said, "Honey, you have to believe that these families that managed to escape the purge after the war are very powerful. There will be no bad news, and soon you will be able to introduce a new one. Wizard Law, I believe your name will be remembered by the wizarding world once again."

"Have you talked to anyone? For me?" Hermione didn't seem to fully accept it.

said Malfoy. "Yes, I think you could get some political help from our relationship too. I spoke to a few senior Ministry of Magic officials at lunch today about your struggles in revising wizarding law, and they were more than happy to help. If you If you would like to join me at the Kent Quidditch Club this weekend, I thought I could introduce you to some people who have had a huge impact on the Wizengamot." He paused, not expressing his reluctance. face. "You can invite Potter and Miss Weasley, too, if you like. They're pretty good at Quidditch, aren't they?"

"Let's not talk about work for now, I'll think about it. Thank you." Malfoy could see in Hermione's face that she didn't quite approve of these behind-the-scenes political deals with pure-blood wizards, but her recent work It made her very shaken again.

He clinked glasses with Hermione and decided to write to a few more friends tomorrow.

In order to have more nights like this in the future.

The author has something to say:

I forgot to put it in the manuscript box, and I can read it when the previous chapter is unlocked at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.