The Bodyguard: Prologue
All rights to the Harry Potter franchise belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. This is just a fun thing to write for me and I claim no ownership of any of the characters or backstory besides the OCs.
"Good morning Mr. Potter," greeted the small wheezy wizard sitting at the entrance to the Ministry of Magic. "I trust everything is well?"
"You know how things are Perkins," greeted the taller, more muscular man who still had a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. This was Harry Potter, Auror at the Ministry of Magic. But he was better known as the Boy Who Lived and the Boy Who Defeated the Dark Lord, Voldemort. After the Battle of Hogwarts where he defeated Voldemort, Harry began to work in the Auror office at the Ministry. He wouldn't take any special treatment, he wanted to do this as normally as he could.
His best friend, Ron Weasley joined with him. Unfortunately, Ron's skills didn't match up with Harry's and Ron was lagging behind him in the hierarchy of the department. Harry was a bit relieved however. He liked his friend, but he wanted to meet new people in life as well. And with Ron around, they end up stuck together for the most time.
Harry walked towards the elevator. He heard his other best friend, Hermione Granger's voice in passing. He turned around to look at her deep in conversation with another witch. Hermione smiled at him and gave him a little wave to which he reciprocated.
He finally made it to the elevator and took it up and sideways to his office. He made his way to his cubicle. It was a generally neat one. On his desk was a quill and ink, some parchment and a Sneakoscope. On the walls surrounding it were posters of people on his watchlist, and a picture of his girlfriend, Ginny Weasley.
Harry heard the door open and saw his boss, Landon Sleek walk in. "Potter, I have an assignment for you, and you're not going to like it."
"What is it?"
"You are aware of course that we hire out Auror services for personal protection services, as bodyguards, if you will. Well we had a request from someone, and we think you would be the best person for the job. However the person in question…"
"Who is it?"
"Mr. Draco Malfoy."