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Hermione’s work developing new spells for the DMLE was going great, until she accidentally cursed herself into blurting out her deepest secrets.
Dragged to St. Mungo’s by an amused Harry, the last thing she wants is to be treated by Draco Malfoy—who is now an irritatingly handsome Healer. As if that’s not bad enough, he’s about to hear everything she never meant to say.
“You’re no longer my patient.”
A slow smile spread across Hermione’s face. “And I no longer have the compulsion to declare how much I fantasise about you.”
“That’s a shame.”
Malfoy’s voice was low, deliberately casual, but his eyes gleamed with heat. He tucked a curl behind her ear, then let his fingers drift down her cheek.