Draco's POV
Mione is sitting with Praful's wife Hansa waiting for her henna to dry... In the past few days there have been so many people that I've been keeping tabs on.
Tomorrow, we're going to leave right after the wedding and I'm not hearing one more word from anyone! I've delivered the gifts, I've stuck around to "show the patil twins' in-laws" that they know the Malfoy scion.
"Hey! so sorry brother!" A young lad bumped into me.
"Oh no - it's quite alright" I said wiping the spilt wine off my shirt - by the time I'd changed and cleaned up the music was off and the women had started to disperse.
"Hey Praful!" I called out to him when I didn't see Hermione near his wife
"Aa Draco Bhai!" (Brother)
"Ask your wife where Hermione is please" apparently unmarried men weren't supposed to go near the place where women were getting their henna put.
Praful was back in a minute - "Hansa said that she'd gone to the room to use the loo"
"That's not possible, I was there for about 20 minutes"
"Don't worry we'll figure this out" Praful said calling in all his pigeons- Sending them on a lookout.
What I've been so scared off all along seems to be happening.
Hermione where are you!
For fucks sake this is all my fault, we didn't need to come here. Fuck!!!!
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Dr.Malfoy's Priority Patient - A dramione story
FanfictionAfter 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...
