As I lead Ron and Hermione down the hall, Hermione asks "How long have you been a doctor?"
I smile "Four years." She gives an impressed look, before I motion towards my head "I've been experimenting with potions and such. On accident, I absorbed a medical textbook."
She furrows her brow and asks "What do you mean?"
I furrow my brow and explain "I can quote thousands of medical textbooks, verbatim."
Her features go amazed, before Ron asks "What else have have you figured out?"
I shrug, before declaring "Most of my experiments fail. I've been working on the same experiment for eight years."
Hermione furrows her brow "What is it?" I lick my lips and turn a corner. When I don't reply, she asks "Is it why your parents disowned you?"
I shake my head, before stopping next to the ICU doors. When I push them open, I keep it open for them.
When we step into the ICU, I shove my clipboard under my arm and put my hand under a hand sanitizer dispenser.
They follow my example, before I lead them towards bed three. When I step in, I find they stand in the doorway, in shock.
When I step up to Harry, Hermione sobs. As I look back to them, I find they hold onto one another. Hermione cries and Ron is in shock.
For the first time, I look to Harry and remember who he really was.
I take in a shakey breath, before declaring "I'll get a couple of chairs."
What I step out of the room, the ICU nurse, Charlotte asks "Doctor Malfoy, are you alright?"
I push my hair out of my face and ask "Will you bring two chairs in to Mister Pottah's friends?"
She nods and I walk past her to start back to my office.
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When six rolls around, I toss my belongings into my messenger bag and stride out of my office.
After I clock out, I run into Doctor Pryce, the female doctor "How was your day off?" I ask.
As she clocks in, she declares "Found my son in bed with another boy."
"Oh?" I ask and she hums. I look over her features, to find she's expressionless "How do you feel about that?"
She shrugs, before sighing "I'm horrified for him." I furrow my brow and she states "I wish I knew another gay guy. So he wouldn't feel so alone."
I press my lips into a fine line and ask "Are you okay with it?" She nods and looks me over.
She gives a weak smile "He's my baby. I want him to be happy." She looked me over "Why?"
I shake my head, before declaring "I'm going to head home." She gives a weak smile, I continue down the hall.
When I walk past the waiting room, Hermione sticks her hand out and pulls me in.
As I straighten out my clothes, careful not to expose my stomach, Molly asks "Where are you going?"
I cock an eyebrow to her and declare "Home." She looks me over and I sigh "Believe it or not, doctors need sleep, too."
Arthur scoffs, before declaring "We're taking you out, at least!"
I furrow my brow and ask "Why?"
George reminds "You saved Harry's life."
I give them all a tired look, before declaring "It's my job, okay?" They smile weakly and I sigh "I'm fucking tired."
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FanfictionThe youngest doctor on staff is tasked with patching up a driver of a motorbike, after a head on collision. To his surprise, he knew the driver from school.