Harry James Potter sat at his Auror graduation, where he was leaving with top honors. Instead of feeling elated, he felt hollow, doubts swimming through him. Was he really cut out for this?
Draco Lucius Malfoy sat staring at the clock on the wall, counting down the seconds. He knew somewhere the Auror gradation was occurring. This was the best time to disappear – everyone who would want him hunted down was busy. He felt hollow, doubts swimming through him. Was he really making the best choice?
Harry twisted and untwisted his hands.
Draco twisted and untwisted his hands.
The clock struck five.
Harry thought he heard the loud crack of someone disappariting, but knew he must be hearing things.
Draco was gone, leaving behind only a still-warm seat.
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Medical Magic (Drarry)
FanfictionHarry Potter became the Auror the entire wizarding world thought he'd be, and when he stepped down to work in the Missing Persons Department, no one understood why. Then one day, the case he's been dreaming of lands on his desk: Draco Malfoy, the Bo...
