A/N: Hey kids, to everyone who reviewed thanks so much you guys are my hero's (especially those people that have just joined me…well done on reading 16 chapters and then reviewing). To clarify Manda is short for Amanda, I just never am called Amanda coz it sounds dumb. This is in answer to the question what did Hermione say so yes there will be over lap here.

Disclaimer: DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER

Friday night (Hermione P.O.V)

Dr. Trav, may I please speak to you outside for a second" I asked the young doctor, looking him straight in the eye. Accually he had quite nice eyes, not intense like Draco's but they were a deep greenish blue, kind've like the ocean here. The young man was obviously not a native; he had light skin and light brown hair. I was, however, still admiring those eyes. I had often wished my eyes were a colour other than the muddy brown they were. Most brown eyes are intense, but mine just looked like big mud pools of intelligence and it killed me to think about it. When I roused from my musing I was outside Draco's room and the door was closed.

"I'm sorry about Draco, he seems to be in a 'I'm so high an mighty' mood. Though I'm not always convinced he's ever out of it" I smiled making the best joke I could out of the predicament we were in.

"That's ok, it's just it's my first week as a doctor. Well, accually I'm an intern but my attending thought I could handle an abdominal by myself" the poor guys said, he looked so upset.

"And if it was anyone but Draco I'm sure you could've. He's not the best person to have been stuck with in your first week. Believe me, I'm kind've an intern myself, only it's at my school's infirmary and I've dealt with people like Draco before…not pretty" I said meaning every word of it. In fact, a quarter of Hogwarts was exactly like Draco and unfortunately for me, they seem to be the only people who ever get hurt or ill.

Dr. Trav smiled weakly at me and then lowered his eyes to the floor making him look ashamed. Out of nowhere I felt the strongest urge to hug him…so I did. I don't know why exactly but I did all the same. Maybe it was because he looked like Ron when he'd just done something stupid and I can't help but feel sorry for him. Or maybe I was just being spontaneous. The young doctor lowered his head into the crock of my neck, took some deep breaths and then looked up, which, I took as my cue to let go.

"S…sorry' I stammered out feeling utterly embarrassed that I had just done that.

"No I'm sorry, that was completely unprofessional of me" replied Dr. Trav again averting his eyes to the ground, and then back at me but this time he smiled. "So what was it you wanted to talk to me about?"

"It's about Draco and his x-ray, I really think you could send him home with me, I can handle most things" I said thinking to myself that he would believe me if he had ever been around Harry. Being Harry Potter (the amazing injure myself man)'s best friend did have advantages, I knew how to deal with a lot. I had pre-made potions for every occasion, I take them everywhere with me. Contrary to what Snape might tell you I am an expert potions maker and I have a lot of practice after having taken up my internship under Madam Pomfrey nearly 6 months ago. I had even invented a new potion to heal a really strange wound Blaise Zambini had sustained, how he would not say. I believe his words were 'I wouldn't tell your filthy little self if you gave me truth potion Granger' to quote. He was discharged shortly after this exchange and was told next time he was messing with experimental magic, he could find a pure blood good enough to invent what he needed. Talk about arsehole, he'd nearly steal Draco's crown.

"Look I hate to sound anal but that's for me to decide" Dr. Trav said with a slightly apologetic smile.

"Ok you forced me, I will be forced to report you for indecency if you don't not allow me to take Draco home this evening. Make no mistake, you will have no job by the time I'm finished and I will make sure of that" it was harsh but I needed to get Draco home so I could get to treating him. "I will not object to you suggesting a treatment plan but I do need to deal with this in a way Draco's parents would approve of and believe me you want them to approve."

"Please don't make me loose my job, I need it. I did 4 years of uni for this and I can't loose it now. Take him I don't care…I can't keep him here against his will anyway."

I looked at the young doctor, we had come to an agreement and even though I felt awful, it would be worse if Lucius Malfoy turned up at the hospital and killed everyone or something. To make myself feel better as I headed inside I reminded myself that I had just possibly saved hundreds of lives.

A/N: Originally that was a lot nicer and Hermione just proved herself worthy but it just seemed to weak a reason to send Draco home so a hit below the belt was in order. Just in answer to another review I got about Draco still thinking he's better than everyone, my aim is to keep everyone somewhat like themselves, so keeping him rude and worried about muggles touching him and what not was my solution. I am about to post two new stories, one funny, one not so funny, I'd love it if you guys would take a look at them.

Much love and later dayz

Manda