Muggle Marriage Law 51599
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
38
Views:
30,177
Reviews:
82
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Dean stopped Draco at the 51st lobby after the tall blonde wizard exited the lift. He pulled him back into the lift.
“What the hell,” Draco asked as he wriggled himself out of the black wizard’s grip.
“We have to go downstairs,” Dean said with a smile.
“I just came from downstairs,” Draco said studying his old classmate’s face. “What are you grinning about?”
All Dean did was keep smiling smugly as they rode down to the eleventh floor. He held the door open for Draco as they stepped out onto the floor that housed what would be equivalent to forensic labs in the muggle world.
Dean led him through the lobby and down the hall to the fifth door on their right. Draco again raised his eyebrows as he looked at the door to the lab that they use to track Dark Magic users.
He shrugged his shoulders as he followed Dean in. They looked around the large room that mirrored that of a NASA control center. The only two occupants, a husband and wife team looked up from their paperwork. They both headed towards their new visitors.
“Mr. Thomas,” Colin Creevey extended his hand toward his former housemate and then towards the blonde Slytherin. “Mr. Malfoy. Welcome to our world.”
Marta laughed lightheartedly. She shook both their hands, “We’ve been expecting you. Mr. Thomas asked us to look into your dilemma.”
“We think we can give you a hand,” Colin said as he waved them over to the monitor.
Marta typed on the keyboard, calling up a map of the world. Colin handed her a slip of paper. She keyed in what looked to be some sort of serial number.
“It’s not that we broke any laws or anything,” Colin said smiling. “But we had to get through some red tape from the wand registry section of the Ministry. I kinda dropped your name, Mr. Malfoy.”
“Colin, please call me Draco,” Draco said to the younger man. “Why did you mention me?”
“We kinda needed to get Ms. Hermione’s wand number,” he looked up at the older man waiting for him to hex him.
Draco looked puzzled. Dean placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder. “Let him explain,” Dean said.
“Well, you see, we’re going to try to track her wand,” Colin said.
“This machine is a multi-tasker,” Marta chimed in. “We first used it to catch anybody using Dark Magic. We can pinpoint the offender’s whereabouts within minutes of the offense. We can have teams out to bring them into justice within an hour.”
“Now we all know that Ms. Hermione was never one for Dark Magic,” Colin said, answering the questioning look on Draco’s face. “But this equipment can also tag offenders’ general locations if we want to track them. It’s sort of like GPS tracking systems in the muggle world.”
Draco nodded, as he finally understood. “Any hits from her wand?”
“Not within the last six months,” Marta answered.
“It only goes back six months,” Colin said, “Otherwise the system might fry with information overload.”
“How general is general?” Dean asked.
“Within the first hour we’ll get the country that she’s in. Within six hours, the city,” Colin answered. “It will take another day to ascertain the exact address.”
“The system still needs improving, but we figured whatever help we can provide,” Marta began.
“Will be appreciated,” Draco said smiling. “Thank you.”
Dean shook the two lab partners’ hands. “Keep us abreast of the matter. But don’t shirk your responsibilities to the Ministry either,” Dean said as the two nodded.
Dean led Draco out into the hall. The blonde wizard looked at his former enemy. “This could work, couldn’t it,” he said softly.
Dean nodded. “Come on, we’ve got our weekly meeting to go to. It’s in your office this time.”
Dean stopped Draco at the 51st lobby after the tall blonde wizard exited the lift. He pulled him back into the lift.
“What the hell,” Draco asked as he wriggled himself out of the black wizard’s grip.
“We have to go downstairs,” Dean said with a smile.
“I just came from downstairs,” Draco said studying his old classmate’s face. “What are you grinning about?”
All Dean did was keep smiling smugly as they rode down to the eleventh floor. He held the door open for Draco as they stepped out onto the floor that housed what would be equivalent to forensic labs in the muggle world.
Dean led him through the lobby and down the hall to the fifth door on their right. Draco again raised his eyebrows as he looked at the door to the lab that they use to track Dark Magic users.
He shrugged his shoulders as he followed Dean in. They looked around the large room that mirrored that of a NASA control center. The only two occupants, a husband and wife team looked up from their paperwork. They both headed towards their new visitors.
“Mr. Thomas,” Colin Creevey extended his hand toward his former housemate and then towards the blonde Slytherin. “Mr. Malfoy. Welcome to our world.”
Marta laughed lightheartedly. She shook both their hands, “We’ve been expecting you. Mr. Thomas asked us to look into your dilemma.”
“We think we can give you a hand,” Colin said as he waved them over to the monitor.
Marta typed on the keyboard, calling up a map of the world. Colin handed her a slip of paper. She keyed in what looked to be some sort of serial number.
“It’s not that we broke any laws or anything,” Colin said smiling. “But we had to get through some red tape from the wand registry section of the Ministry. I kinda dropped your name, Mr. Malfoy.”
“Colin, please call me Draco,” Draco said to the younger man. “Why did you mention me?”
“We kinda needed to get Ms. Hermione’s wand number,” he looked up at the older man waiting for him to hex him.
Draco looked puzzled. Dean placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder. “Let him explain,” Dean said.
“Well, you see, we’re going to try to track her wand,” Colin said.
“This machine is a multi-tasker,” Marta chimed in. “We first used it to catch anybody using Dark Magic. We can pinpoint the offender’s whereabouts within minutes of the offense. We can have teams out to bring them into justice within an hour.”
“Now we all know that Ms. Hermione was never one for Dark Magic,” Colin said, answering the questioning look on Draco’s face. “But this equipment can also tag offenders’ general locations if we want to track them. It’s sort of like GPS tracking systems in the muggle world.”
Draco nodded, as he finally understood. “Any hits from her wand?”
“Not within the last six months,” Marta answered.
“It only goes back six months,” Colin said, “Otherwise the system might fry with information overload.”
“How general is general?” Dean asked.
“Within the first hour we’ll get the country that she’s in. Within six hours, the city,” Colin answered. “It will take another day to ascertain the exact address.”
“The system still needs improving, but we figured whatever help we can provide,” Marta began.
“Will be appreciated,” Draco said smiling. “Thank you.”
Dean shook the two lab partners’ hands. “Keep us abreast of the matter. But don’t shirk your responsibilities to the Ministry either,” Dean said as the two nodded.
Dean led Draco out into the hall. The blonde wizard looked at his former enemy. “This could work, couldn’t it,” he said softly.
Dean nodded. “Come on, we’ve got our weekly meeting to go to. It’s in your office this time.”