Summary: When Tony gets in an accident, his surgeon fixes more than his injury. She also fixes the heart of Leroy Jethro Gibbs. Fem Harry. Non magic AU
Rating: M
Word Count: 38,943
Status: Complete
Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13067558/1/Whirlwind-Romance
Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Tony Dinozzo couldn't believe his luck. As dangerous as his job is, it took a car crash to bring him down. As minor as the accident was, his hand was completely mangled. The E.R. doctor took one look at his left hand and immediately called in a specialist. " That hand is in bad shape. You're lucky one of the foremost Orthopaedic surgeons' works through this hospital. Dr. Potter-Black specializes in hand injuries. If anyone can get you all fixed up it's her. We'll get you an I.V. in, and some pain meds started. Dr. Potter- Black will be in soon, just hold tight." He said, then left Tony alone.
Tony looked over to the side table and grabbed his phone with his good hand. He called the one person he could always count on. " Gibbs? There's been an accident."
Leroy Jethro Gibbs was not expecting that call. Usually, calls on his day off were him getting called in on a case. He definitely wasn't expecting Dinozzo. The tone of his voice was enough to make him take notice. The fact that he may lose some function in his hand was chilling. Luckily Gibbs was close to the hospital, and he got there in ten minutes. One look at Tony's hand had him wincing. He was about to say something ( and probably put his foot in his mouth ) when there was a knock on the door, and in walked the doctor. At least he thought it was the doctor, although it could have been an angel.
She was petite, maybe 5ft 3in without the four- inch heels she was wearing. Apparently they had called her in from an event of some kind. She had long, platinum blond hair that hung in loose curls. Pale skin, high cheek bones and full lips. All of this however, was eclipsed by her almond - shaped emerald green eyes. Looking into those eyes was like a punch to the gut to Gibbs. She was wearing a long, form fitting, navy blue sleeveless dress. " Hello Mr. Dinozzo. I'm Dr. Potter-Black. Dr. Miller gave me a brief description of your injury. Why don't you tell me what happened while I examine your hand?" Dr. Potter-Black said, her British accent cutting
across the room. As she was talking she turned around to wash her hands, and he almost swallowed his tongue. The dress that was modest from the front was completely backless. The dark blue material was hugging her ass lovingly, and Gibbs had never wanted to be a piece of fabric more.
He was officially in trouble.