// Dramione // fluff // Cafe series ☕️
She took one sip, knowing immediately it was all wrong. She lifted the lid, as if performing a visual scan of her latte would somehow change its chemistry.
Hermione glared back at the cafe. It was so bloody cold out, and she imagined that steaming hot
She took one sip, knowing immediately it was all wrong. She lifted the lid, as if performing a visual scan of her latte would somehow change its chemistry.
Hermione glared back at the cafe. It was so bloody cold out, and she imagined that steaming hot
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Any other barista at the counter, and she would've gone back and requested they do it properly. But it wasn't anyone else today. No, of course not.
Yes, she knew of course that he’d served his time in Azkaban.
There. Let's see Draco Malfoy ignore her now.
She buzzed in line, waiting to hear him call for the next customer before she stepped up. Merlin, his gaze was unwavering and the blush she couldn't possibly charm away
"What was wrong with it last time?" He raised a brow.
"Pardon?"
"How did I make it wrong?"
"Er? You didn't?" /Oh bollocks, this was a nightmare./