The Assistant ✔️

37-Hungover

Hermione awoke with a pounding headache, She groaned, placing a hand over her eyes She she sat up slowly, nausea taking over followed by dizziness and more nausea.

"What... did.. I.. drink?"she croaked, her voice hoarse, her hair messed and frizzy, large bags lay under her eyes, mascara smudged against her bags- making them look even darker- and her lipstick cascaded across her chin and cheeks, not to mention nearly all over Draco's body.

She heard chuckling from the doorway and cracked her eyes open a fraction, enough to see a smug Malfoy leaning against the door frame, clad in his work suit.

"Your going to work?"she whispered, as he placed a cool hand on her burning forehead.

"I'm only checking up on everything, and then I'm coming back here to make you one of those disgusting muggle hangover drinks"he said quietly with a grin, and a wink.

"Ohhh.."she moaned, her nose scrunching up as another booming headache formed against her skull.

She lay back in the bed and covered herself with the duvet, before letting out another growl of nausea, Making Draco laugh to himself and head to work with a small,
"I'll be back soon".

:p

When Draco got back from work, he sighed and placed the stack of paperwork on the coffee table, before walking back into the bedroom slowly, and finding Hermione in the bathroom, her head hung over the toilet bowl and throwing up harshly, making her muscles quiver.
"You really need to wash your hair, Babes"Draco sighed, and held up her hair that needed washing and rubbed her back soothingly before washing her face in the tap, and carrying her towards the sofa before walking back into the kitchen, and pulling out spices, sauces, milk and some orange juice.

"What in the world are you doing?"Hermione groaned, sitting up and watching him like a child, eyes wide, mouth slightly agape.

"I,"he began. "Am making you a muggle hangover cure,"

"Why not just a potion, you have loads stocked in the cabinet?,"she mumbled,eyebrow raised, vacant expression plastered on her face.

"Because, I want to see your reaction, And I make them for all the girls I go out with, it's quite funny"he laughed to himself, as he squeezed, shook and poured everything into the blender, before holding down the lid and pressing the button.

Hermione growled again, lying down in the sofa and placing a pillow over her face,away from the loud noise erupting from the blender.

"Alright, thereeee weee go!"Draco smirked smugly, and poured the sick like mixture into a glass, making small bits and chunks of something float around at the bottom.

He handed it to her slowly, crossing his arms and watching as she took a large, deep gulp, and burst into squeals of disgust and shock.

"That's a hangover cure!?"she cried, shoving the cup on the table and coughing like a pig.

"Yep! The very best,"Smirked Draco.

Hermione coughed and spluttered, her face scrunching up Again.

"How was it? Awake yet?"He asked.

"Oh yes, your Malfoy muggle powers have Worked Draco, you should make your own show for muggles on the television, ah I can see it now!"she gushed sarcastically.

"And Here Comes, Draco Malfoyyy!"she cried in a deep show-biz voice.

"Today, I am making a hangover cure that I make to all the girls I have sex with in the morning!"she smirked, making His voice high pitched and squeaky.

"I don't sound like that,"he hissed, eyebrows furrowed.

"I don't sound like that!"

"Shut it!"

"Shut It!"

Hermione burst into laughter and held her ribs, Draco smirked and grabbed the glass of his hangover cure and poured it over her head.
"You need to wash your hair Babes,"He laughed.