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Draco Malfoy

The streets of London were filled with people who carried long grey coats and black umbrellas

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The streets of London were filled with people who carried long grey coats and black umbrellas. But Ivy was sticking out like a sore thumb. Her clothes were a bright pink tank top, black jeans, and her skin was tanner than everyone around her. Her hair was in a messy bun and she held out her wand as she tapped on a phone booth and smiled when she started moving down.

Once the elevator stopped, the girl walked out and over to the front desk as she cleared her throat and the woman looked up with a fake plastered smile. "How my I help you?" She asked and Ivy smiled.

"I would like to get contact information on Hermione Granger." She stated and the lady raised an eyebrow.

"Why?" She asked with a sneer.

"She's my girlfriend." She stated unsure and the woman laughed.

"Honey, Hermione Ganger is dating Ronald Weasley. You know the two heroes that helped with Harry Potter." She said with a cackle.

The girl furrowed her eyebrows. "Who?" She asked and the woman looked at her up and down.

"Well, no wonder why you don't know who those people are. I was wondering your accent, American." She said and the girl shook her head.

"Yes, but that as nothing to do with-"

"Ah, never mind, you probably just wanted to meet Ms. Granger." She stated and while she was pressing a stack of papers together, her eyes widened and she smiled sickly sweet.

"Hi, Harry." She said and blush spread across her cheeks and neck as Ivy raised her eyebrows and looked over her shoulder to see herself the boy who lived. Or should she say man who lived?

She left the receptionist and made her way over to the auror who was talking to one of his co-workers. "Excuse me." She stated and he didn't turn around as she walked closer.

"Excuse me." She stated again a little louder and he looked down at her.

"In a minute." He said and walked as the girl sighed looking at her watch.

After ten minutes, and he didn't glance in her direction she growled. "Excuse me!" She yelled and he jumped while the man next to him chuckled.

"Mate, your fans get crazier and crazier." He said and patted his shoulder as Harry blushed.

"I'm not a fan, I'm here to talk about Hermione Granger." She said and the boys looked at her in confusion.

"Hermione? Why would you want to see my Hermione?" The red head asked making the girl raise an eyebrow.

"Excuse me?" She asked and stepped closer.

"Yeah, my Hermione." He said angrily and the girl looked at him and scoffed.

"I didn't know Hermione would go for a-"

"Ivy?" A voice called out and she turned around to see the girl that she had been waiting to see for two days.

"Hermione, I have been looking everywhere for you!" She yelled and was about to hug her until a hand hit her chest.

"Ivy, what are you doing here?" She whispered angrily and Ivy jumped at the sight of her brown eyes being darkened.

"I-I was just trying to talk to you." She mumbled and looked down as Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You promised me that it was just a fling. Flings don't come back talking to their fiancé." She said shushed and the girl looked at her in shock.

"What? Fiancé? Hermione you and I-"

"Hermione would you care to explain who she is?" The red head asked as Harry rubbed the back of his neck.

Ivy could feel the room spinning, her mind was all over the place and she walked out of the triangle. "I was just dropping in to say hi." She mumbled and the group looked over her.

Hermione felt her heart beat pick up when the girl was leaving. She could see the sadness seep into her irises and the girl walked out.

She held her backup over her stomach and tears start to make there way down her face. She sat down on the bench and slammed her face in her bag. Everyone passed her like she didn't matter. Her sobs filled the air as she felt her chest tighten.

In the end of it all she heard the bench squeak and she looked up to see a man with bright blonde hair and bright grey eyes. "And why is a beautiful woman like you crying?" He asked and looked over her mascara face.

"The girl that I thought loved me, got married to a man!" She screamed and hugged into him as cried into his chest.

His face contorted into confusion and looked down at the woman who was clinging onto him for dear life. "It's okay." He tried to soothe her.

She looked at him and sniffles again. "And I don't have a place to stay, and I forgot my wallet back in the Main Building, but I don't want to go back." She mumbled feeling her energy deflate.

The man sighed and looked at the broken girl. "Come on." He said and held out his arm as she wrapped her arm around his and she then thought of something.

"I've seen your face somewhere." She mumbled and the man smirked.

"Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." He said and the girl gasped just as she was aparated to his house, which was a mansion.

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