Is That How You Feel?
Chapter 08 (Hermione-Charlie)
Summary: Waiting for a Ministry underling, Hermione passes the time wand writing. When someone spies her musings, what will happen?
AN: Hello there, my awesome readers! I hope everyone is doing well. Me...I'm trying not to melt! LOL Seriously, the temps here decided to be summer which translates to 109F to 111F at the peak of the day! The part that really (and I mean REALLY) sucks is that my home has no AC of any kind this year! All we have are personal fans and two box fans in windows to move the air. Although, when it's 111F outside and 105F inside, it's like having a hair dryer blowing on you! LOL Ah, well, the price you pay to live in the desert! Anyway, hope you all are cooler than me and staying safe!
Thanks for stopping by and giving this a chance. :) Hope you enjoyed it.
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Inspiration: 'Every Letter' by DawnOfTheDead
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Hermione sighed as she waited for the Ministry official to arrive; it was going to be one of those days. She loved working with magical beings and creatures, she really did, and she enjoyed being able to help them through proper and fair legislation, but the bureaucratic two-step that she often had to deal with really grated on her nerves. Who knew setting up a sanctuary for dragons would be so mind-numbingly slow? She hadn't when she had suggested it to Charlie when he commented about wishing he could live closer to his family.
They had spent months, close to a year, hammering out all the details so the bloody Ministry would have everything they needed to make a decision at their fingertips! She had crossed every t and dotted every i herself but the miserly old fools were still dragging their feet; from taking six months to read the proposal to taking another two months for anyone to inspect the grounds Charlie had picked out to another two months for a decision to be made on the approval of the wizards and witches to be hired, picked by Charlie with his many years of experience! Now, now she had to wait for whichever underling the Ministry sent to give them a simple 'yes' or 'no'. Why they hadn't sent their response via owl she had no clue but it was really annoying to have to wait on someone who didn't think the memo should be given at the assigned time!
As Hermione sat at her desk, she found herself writing and drawing in the air with her wand. She lost herself to her whimsical doodles and had no clue anyone was watching her. If she had known, she would have been completely embarrassed instead of proud of how she was able to describe the sexy dragon handler. However, she had been watched and the person watching her had smirked at the writing before quietly freezing the writing and pulling it to them as the witch waved her wand, cleaning her "slate" to draw or write something else as her watcher quietly slipped away.
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Caring . . . . . . . . . . . . WickedMind
Honest . . . . . . . . . . . .Extremely Sexy
Amazing Ass . . . . . . .Absolutely Gorgeous
Really Sweet . . . . . . .Sinful Body
Lickable Lips . . . . . . .Lust Inducing
Eye Candy . . . . . . . . Easily Loved
Sexy Voice . . . . . . . . You Can Have Me!
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"Hermione wrote this?" Charlie asked.
"She did."
"Does she know you have it?" Charlie wanted to know.
"Nah, she thinks she cleared it away."
"How did you manage to snag it without being caught?" Charlie wondered aloud, Hermione wasn't one to sneak up on easily.
"Give me some credit, I can be sneaky when needed!" came the indignant reply.
As Charlie slid his eyes to his visitor, he couldn't help the smile that curved his lips.
"So, how will you respond?"
"You're okay with her wanting me?" Charlie wanted clarified, he wanted no problems.
"Yeah, I mean, we tried but we're too different but, brother or not, if you hurt her I will feed you to your dragons!" Ron answered with a steely look.
"Fair enough." Charlie answered as he pulled his wand out to write her name and some of the things he thought of her.
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Hot Body . . . . . . . . . . GloriousArse
Erotic Laugh . . . . . . . .Rosy Lips
Real . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Alluring
Mesmerizing . . . . . . . .Notorious Temper
Incredible . . . . . . . . . . Gorgeous
Outstanding Smile . . . Engaging
Notable . . . . . . . . . . . .Radiant Personality
Exceptional Mind
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When Hermione finally managed to end her day and go home, after waiting two hours for the Ministry underling to show up, she flopped on her couch and breathed a sigh of relief. Their proposal was approved. She wanted to let Charlie know but had to first unwind from being so frustrated. As she closed her eyes and took in deep breathes to clear her mood an owl tapped at her window. Using her wand to open it, the owl landed on the back of the couch and extended its leg.
Hermione took the missive as she told the owl to get a treat and some water before leaving. The owl hooted at her and did as bade before flying out. Curious who would be sending her a missive, Hermione scanned it for anything of ill-intent before opening it. She jumped a bit when something popped out; it was her name…her name as she had done Charlie's earlier. Hermione found herself reading the words attached to her name several times before checking the letter.
Mia,
If you meant what you wrote, touch your wand to this parchment and I will be there moments later.
Charlie
Hermione gulped just as she lowered her wand, could her greatest wish come true? She then held her breath as she touched the parchment with the tip of her wand. It was only seconds later when the gorgeous redhead appeared in her home with a genuine smile.
"Mia"
"Charlie"
"Your doodling, in your office, is that how you feel?" Charlie asked quietly.
"Yes. Yours?" Hermione murmured.
"Every word." Charlie answered as he pulled her close and leaned in to gently kiss his witch.
~Fin~