Summary
"You're working here?" She said in disbelief. Here he was, standing in his uniform, holding a tray with a cake and a coffee. Could the prestigious Draco Malfoy be working in a cafe? How would things go for the wounded Hermione and the working Draco? Whirlwind romance? Marriage? "Eat your muffin, Granger," he stormed away without a backward glance. Come on in & eat muffins together!