Summary:Harry has too much to do, and Draco, too little. The solution? Hire him, of course. Who knew Draco Malfoy would be such a perfect personal assistant?
Why I loved it:The plot moved along at a fast pace. It was enjoyable and made me feel all kinds of warm and fizzy inside. All of the characters were enjoyable and the dialog fun and enjoyable. I love stories were Harry is oblivious and Draco is at his snarky best. I loved this one part were one was sick, the other one took care of him then got sick himself. I laughed all the way through it such a lovely scene. I loved Harry and Draco's dynamic between them and the detail throughout the story. It was sooooooooooo enjoyable.
Excerpt(optional):“Oh, for God’s sake,” an unexpectedly familiar voice snapped from Harry’s other side. All heads turned to find one Draco Malfoy leaning against a shelf impatiently, three books in his arms. Behind him, Dean Thomas tried not to laugh. “The man’s been slaying dark lords since he was in nappies; I think he can manage dead trees.”
“Malfoy,” Harry greeted, startled out of the show. “What are you doing here?”
“Not putting on a ridiculous charade,” Malfoy scoffed, ignoring the light warning shove that Dean gave him. He huffed at him. “What? If these fools can’t see through this entire awful act, they wouldn’t last anyway. Potter’s always smashed right through obstacles.”
Realising that Dean must’ve told him what was going on, Harry groaned and rubbed his face. There was no way the applicants wouldn’t have heard that.