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Chapter 27
She was a grown woman.
All of 22 for Merlin's sake.
Even so, she sat in the waiting area, looking put out, much like a petulant child.
She'd cross her arms if it didn't hurt so much.
The nerve of Chief Swan – just dropping her off and ordering her to 'be a good girl for the doctor'.
"Hadrian Potter."
Harry looked up at the male nurse. 'Nurse Warner' his tag said.
"Yes, Nurse?"
A smile appeared on his grizzled face.
"You're here early, the best time to be here," he made wide gestures at the sparsely occupied hospital.
"The only doctor here this early is Dr. Cullen."
How very interesting. It seemed as if Harry would have the pleasure of meeting the famed Patriarch.
"He's a little young, about your age" Nurse Warner continued, "But I'd say give him a few years and he'll be the Chief Doctor."
Harry smiled at the man's loyalty.
"You needn't reassure me of Dr. Cullen's prowess. Chief Swan and many others have proclaimed his accolades numerous times in my presence."
Apart from Chief Swan, there were numerous females that she occasionally came in contact with – they were absolutely besotted with the man.
The nurse gave her a beaming small, before gesturing with his clipboard. "Right this way."
"Yay," she thought sarcastically as she got up and followed the man. She never was fond of hospitals.
She was led to a small, clinical room – standard white walls, an examination bed, various muggle tools used in the practice. A normal room.
Harry's eyes zeroed in on the sole male figure hunched over a desk. The man looked up upon their entry and right there and then, Harry came to a conclusion.
The Cullens were a family of movie-stars.
"So this is Dr. Carlisle Cullen?"
Blonde hair, a well defined medium frame, alabaster skin, gentle gold eyes, chiselled features.
...The man was bloody gorgeous.
"Pity, he's already taken."
Even then she openly looked him over, because after all there was no shame or harm in looking.
A cough sounded and she glanced at her side to see Nurse Warner shooting her a warning glance.
"Oh come now Nurse, I know he's taken," she rolled her eyes, "There is no harm in looking. My intentions are pure. What is it you Americans say – 'Scout's honour'?"
She held up her right arm, before she winced.
A chuckle brought both their attentions to Dr. Cullen. The man rose from his desk and proceeded to usher Harry onto the examination bed.
"Thank you Nurse Warner, I'll handle it from here."
"Is that an English accent I detect?" Harry mused, "It really is a pity you're already taken."
Harry snickered when the Nurse shot her yet another look of admonition.
"What?" she shrugged, grin still present, "I'm a grown woman for Merlin's sake."
Word Count: 471
A/N: Harry's had quite the 24-hours. She won't make it a habit of flirting with Dr. Cullen. With that said I had fun writing this drabble. This is all the updates for today guys.
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