fanfic Friday

This fic has nothing to do with the United States, the 4th of July, or anything remotely patriotic. But the final chapter was posted today, and I liked it, so here it is.

The Printed Press, by Soupy_George

Draco Malfoy was still slightly amazed that he was standing on the doorstep of Number Twelve Grimmauld Place. He never would have thought that Harry Potter’s very public and very … sweary, emotional explosion would have led to him offering Draco, of all people, a job.

Mirrored from The Marci Rating System.