Save Me, Doctor

Draco knows the cut is nothing, but he can’t see it well enough to heal it on his own, and he… Well, he doesn’t do well with being touched or having his personal space invaded; especially when being healed. Except when it’s Granger, for some reason. She doesn’t make him feel uncomfortable or panicked. Her touch only melts him.His mind healer told him his aversion to physical contact is due to PTSD, a muggle disorder. It essentially means he was burned one too many times by touch from others in his youth. Sometimes literally.But, when he was brought in to St. Mungo’s after an auror accident, losing way too much blood and in critical condition, Granger was the one to save his life. Her little hands and pretty wand fixed him right up. Since then, he’s only allowed her to heal him, touch him, invade his personal space. No matter what the injury or situation is, only Granger can take care of him. No one else.

hi! this little fic started as a drabble, months ago, and became THIS. it was so much fun to write and play around with this concept. i hope you love it.these first two chapters are being posted early because i hit 600 followers over on twitter/X (@kisreadingdhr) and i wanted to post something as a huge THANK YOU!!!also, i want to give a huge thank you to celeste (@celestialblack8 on twitter/X) for beta'ing this piece for me. she is SO lovely and helpful and this wouldn't have been posted without her.i hope you enjoy <3