RETROUVAILLE // H. Granger x Male OC (Book 2)

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As the day drew to a close, the familiar comfort of Hogwarts enveloped Hermione as she made her way to the quarters she shared with Draven. The stone walls, filled with echoes of history and magic, provided a soothing contrast to the chaos of her day at the Ministry. Her steps were slow, her mind preoccupied with the lingering nausea and the myriad of tasks awaiting her attention.

Opening the door to their quarters, Hermione was greeted by the warm glow of the fireplace and the comforting presence of Draven, who looked up from his book with a smile that quickly turned to concern.

"Hermione, you're home," Draven said, setting his book aside as he rose to meet her. "Ginny told me you weren't feeling well today. Are you alright?"

Hermione offered him a tired smile, grateful for his concern. "I'm fine, Draven. Just a bit of a stomach bug, I think. Nothing to worry about."

Draven's brow furrowed as he gently guided her to the couch, his hand resting lightly on her back. "Ginny seemed quite worried. She said you looked really pale and had to rush to the bathroom. Maybe we should see a healer when I go for my follow-up check-up soon?"

Hermione leaned into his touch, taking comfort in his presence. "I'm sure it's nothing serious, Draven. But I suppose it wouldn't hurt to mention it when we go. Just to be safe."

Draven nodded, his eyes filled with concern and love. "I just want to make sure you're okay, Hermione. You've been under so much stress lately with work and everything else. Your health is important."

Hermione reached up to cup his face in her hands, her eyes meeting his with a reassuring gaze. "Thank you, Draven. I'll be alright, especially with you by my side. How are you feeling? Any more headaches today?"

Draven sighed, his expression softening as he took her hands in his. "A few, but manageable. The usual symptoms. I'm more worried about you right now."

Hermione squeezed his hands, her heart swelling with love for the man who always put her first, even in the face of his own struggles. "We'll take care of each other, as always. We'll mention it to the healer and get it sorted. For now, let's just relax and enjoy the evening."

Draven nodded, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "Agreed. How about some tea? It might help settle your stomach."

Hermione smiled, resting her head against his chest as she felt the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "Tea sounds perfect."

As they settled into the comfort of their home, Hermione and Draven found solace in each other's presence, the love and support they shared a constant source of strength amidst the uncertainties of life. Together, they faced each day with unwavering resolve, knowing that no matter what happens, they would navigate them hand in hand, forever united by the bond they cherished.

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In the cozy kitchen of their home, Ginny and Harry sat at the table, enjoying a quiet evening together. The children were asleep, and the house was filled with a peaceful silence. Ginny's thoughts, however, were occupied by her earlier encounter with Hermione at the Ministry.