Where the Wild Things Are

Hermione is working for Department of Creature Regulations, life has hit a bit of a rut, but at least Dragons have been a topic of conversation. Convinced that his research could be of valued use, she decides to visit the isolated Weasley in Romania. She walks into a world of scales, crazy Dragon Keepers and a redhead she cannot quite put her finger on...

**"Now, we cannot do that with every one of them, Durstia is very tame. He is a kind scaly friend. I just thought I would show you what it was to be around them; give you a small taste." He commented and she blushed and nodded.
"Okay, Charlie, lesson learned. I will not judge you for wanting to do this crazy occupation," she murmured and he grinned wolfishly at her.
"Apology accepted, Hermione," he declared and took her hand again. "Come on, let me introduce you to the rest of us."**

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