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“Alright then, Mr. Vaughn, what do you do around here for fun? The beach is lovely, but it can only keep you entertained for so long.”
Mingling and Invitations
“I hope my biggest fear doesn’t get realized within the next few minutes.”
Lunch Dates and Deals
She remarked how Christian’s eyes danced and seemed to be in tune with the smile he was presenting to her.
Home Again and Unwanted Surprises
“What are you doing here?” Hermione asked in an accusatory tone, but Ron answered her, not paying much attention to the anger in her voice.
“You think that I know that Darius Vaughn is Draco Malfoy.”
Afternoon Chats and Hesitation
Christian thought he was so smart. As Hermione made it back to her office after their lunch, she hated for herself for thinking that he was.
Helping Hands and Weekend Trips
Having him see her hesitate once was bad enough, and though this situation wasn’t directly related to Draco, it easily could be.
Hiding on Vacation
-…You’ve been spying on me
Draco’s words had put a stop to her own and to be honest she felt like shedding a tear or two.
Photos that Condemn
He said that he was there to escort her home, which obviously meant that the Ministry didn’t trust her to do as she was told.
“I came because I wanted to….apologize to you. For all the things I said to the Aurors about you and about Draco.”
Without meaning to she had done it. Hermione had subtly admitted that she had let Draco escape all those months ago.
A Failed Clever Attempt
Things were just screwed completely, and she began thinking how things at Draco’s condo would play out.
She wanted no lawyer, and no matter how hard-pressed her friends were, they couldn’t get her to change her mind.
“I’ve never felt so much hatred before.” Hermione frowned. “They don’t even know all the facts and already they’ve condemned me.”
“At least now that the trial is over you and that lawyer of yours can snog the hell out of each other.”
Searching for Answers
Hermione angrily crossed her arms and nodded. It was something she would simply have to accept, though she wasn’t accepting it gracefully.
Advice from a Shadow
Her wrists were being held tightly behind her back and her attacker was forcefully resting upon the back of her calves.
Breaking and Entering
Draco headed towards a closet with all intentions of dragging Hermione with him so that they could hide together, but she had plans of her own.
The Ministry was the one place that she felt safe and to know that Christian had been tainting it all this time was nerve-wracking.
Christian's Helping Hand
"You picked sides. The wrong side as I'm sure you can see now.”
Stories and Hard Decisions
Frustratingly, Hermione stood. “You’re weak to him. You’d do anything for Ian. Why do you shut Draco out?"
Plans and Unforeseen Events
“…Hermione,” Harry frowned and took her other hand in his. “You do know that when this is all over, Malfoy can’t just leave. I’ll have to take him in. He’s still a fugitive, you know.”
Forgetting for the Better
"Aurors are on the way, Malfoy." Ron was saying. "You've got to leave."
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