Err, so this is a two-year-old fic, but I know there was a few interested in it on this community. :P
Title: Expectations
Author:
a_theanalystSummary: Hermione Granger is a campaigner for SPEW, an activist, and believes in abiding by the rules. What happens when she works for Draco Malfoy, the elitist snob who is hell bent on making a few more Galleons? Will he ever live up to her expectations?
Hermione scowled in his direction: the scowl was definitely directed at life, the universe and everything.
‘I can swing a bat,’ she said, voice dripping with utter disdain.
Draco looked at her with a rather amused expression upon his face; now, were his eyes (and ears) deceiving him, or was his employee markedly jealous? He decided to savour the moment - one red-head fighting against a very attractive personal assistant was almost too much to ask for. Indeed, he thought, it was rather like the Hermione-Harry-Ron love triangle of their fourth year, simply far more attractive. And with better shoes.
Onwards to Chapter 9...