After the war Draco wants to repent and so he becomes a healer
circumstances lead him to taking the decision to shift to the muggle world ....
he Practices medicine as a muggle doctor using magic to heal his patients ... And has the highest success...
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Three years after The Battle of Hogwarts,Draco Malfoy Stood Watching the numerous cars that looked like tiny specs from up here , from the Balcony of His expensive penthouse (Picture Above) In "Muggle" London. He sighed as he remembered how he used to despise anything that was related even remotely to Muggles. But now he'd grown to enjoy the fine things the Muggle world had to offer .
Of course he still used Magic when he felt like it ... It was in his blood , like so many other things - He shuddered at what he'd been because of that blood, at what he'd done to keep it's honour alive . But all that too was a part of him It was what motivated this change -All that darkness led to this change.
It was getting chilly outside - As he took the last sip of his coffee , his phone started to buzz
He answered almost immediately ."Doctor Malfoy ! We have an emergency ,Woman 21 years of age - house fire - extremely critical " A frantic nurse Said on the line . "On my way" he said simply.
with a swish of his wand His clothes were changed ,and the next second he had apparated out of his apartment .
After completing his training from Saint Mungos ,He decided to come live in the muggle world and serve the muggle population- Narcissia almost had a ceasure herself when he told her what he planned to do .But she didn't stop him. It had been a week since Lucius had died, ode to his insanity he had Jumped off the cliff in Azkaban.He was rushed to St.Mungos .Draco was called to do the healing that was required - He was the best healer they had . But he simply refused to Draw his wand or even tell the other Healers what to do. He hated to admit it but he Found no reason to let Lucius live anymore.
Its now been a year since "DR.MALFOY" lived in London . He worked at The London Bridge Hospital . And was the best they had too.The secret behind that was - obviously, the use of Magic! People often said " You're the best doctor at the best hospital!" He simply smirked at that every single time. The Malfoy Signature smirk just never went away. HIs muggle patients often wondered why An extremely talented doctor ,Would Get a tattoo like that done on his forearm - he on the other hand told his teenage patients that it was the result of being in an absolutely "Drunk" Situation with his friends,telling thievery straight faced that they should know their limits enough.Back in the wizarding world people would shudder at the sight of the dark mark - but here the People found it Amusing , and some of them fund it "cool" too. If only they knew -He sighed.
As he walked into the Emergency ward ,After apparating into the back lane of the hospital, he took the clip board from the nurse who began telling him what she had done to control the situation already.With that the nurse left the room- Dr.Malfoy always handled cases alone. And no one did ask any questions about it - because the patients would always make it out alive. After all He was the highest scorer in his batch at Med School- which he completed in precisely a year as he was a "transfer student" from America .
He got into the Ward and latched the door from inside - Muttering a spell to lock the door- just in case... He pulled out his wand from under his Doctors Coat And walked towards the woman in the stretcher in the centre of the room -Her face was Slightly charred from The Fire she was caught in obviously He proceeded to lift the Cloth from the special stretcher that is used for Victims stuck in fires , checking the heart rate monitor and vitals he made sure the condition was internally stable before he started working on the external damages. It was.He worked on healing the body then . Feet first. As he touched her skin , he felt a knowing sensation pass through him , he wondered why for a spilt second before going back to doing what he was supposed to -Heal.
He moved her waist - Thankfully none of her organs were damaged much- external or internal , He stomach was flat - She was slim , like she didn't eat much , but then The expensive watch found on her while she was in the fire - She was well to do ... He took her left Hand muttering A few Charms "Episkey......" he said and the burns were reduced to minor blisters..one thing he hated was - he had to take the healing process slow - So that the muggles didn't suspect.
Then he took Her Right Hand -Drawing circles with his wand on the back of her hand he kept muttering charms, But as he flipped her hand Something caught his eye -Something like a word - Eight Letters - One word- Like it had been Carved - He waved his wand over it "Tergeo" he mumbled.
