So he sent her way, knowing she may never forgive him for making a deserter of her.
The sight of her devastation ruined him.
"Alright, Malfoy. Now what?"
Each inhale felt thinner than the last.
"Now, Potter, we go hunting."
So he sent her way, knowing she may never forgive him for making a deserter of her.
The sight of her devastation ruined him.
"Alright, Malfoy. Now what?"
Each inhale felt thinner than the last.
"Now, Potter, we go hunting."
Poured down her throat from his personal hip flask, stoking the smouldering heat in her belly as his thumb stroked the column of her neck, fingers tensing as she swallowed.
"Make me forget."
"With pleasure."
Poured down her throat from his personal hip flask, stoking the smouldering heat in her belly as his thumb stroked the column of her neck, fingers tensing as she swallowed.
"Make me forget."
"With pleasure."
Until she found herself hiking through woodland she felt inexplicably at home in, the air electric with recognition. Remembrance.
The manor sighed.
Mistress was home.
Until she found herself hiking through woodland she felt inexplicably at home in, the air electric with recognition. Remembrance.
The manor sighed.
Mistress was home.
It took three years to learn how to cope with the emptiness that accompanies total isolation.
She had grown accustomed to ignoring those primal urges until one day a wind swept through the forest, carrying something new through the air.
Her throat burned.
It took three years to learn how to cope with the emptiness that accompanies total isolation.
She had grown accustomed to ignoring those primal urges until one day a wind swept through the forest, carrying something new through the air.
Her throat burned.
He looked down at her pouty lips, gone red and, if the witch was to be believed, tingling with the spice of his drink.
“I told you it wasn’t your cup of tea” he said with a laugh.
“And I told you I’m getting out of my comfort zone” she said.
He looked down at her pouty lips, gone red and, if the witch was to be believed, tingling with the spice of his drink.
“I told you it wasn’t your cup of tea” he said with a laugh.
“And I told you I’m getting out of my comfort zone” she said.
“Wait. Draco please..y-you promised me you wouldn’t.” Hermione cried.
Draco cupped her cheek, “I know love. I know. But it’s the only way I can do this.”
“Wait. Draco please..y-you promised me you wouldn’t.” Hermione cried.
Draco cupped her cheek, “I know love. I know. But it’s the only way I can do this.”
"I'm leaving."
Draco sips his tea, flicking his wand. A flutter of the Daily Prophet acts as his callous response.
"Don't contact me. I'll have Harry stop by to gather my things."
Draco raises a brow. It's Harry this time.
"I'm leaving."
Draco sips his tea, flicking his wand. A flutter of the Daily Prophet acts as his callous response.
"Don't contact me. I'll have Harry stop by to gather my things."
Draco raises a brow. It's Harry this time.
I might do my drabbles like this until this app has a better threading feature? Trying things out to see what I like 🤷♀️
I might do my drabbles like this until this app has a better threading feature? Trying things out to see what I like 🤷♀️
“Just forget… about… me.” Draco panted in her ear, slowly moving inside her. Feeling her every pulse, her every shake.
Hermione was so lost in her pleasure she couldn’t make sense of what he was saying. Her hands gripped tightly around him, her hips searching for pleasure.
“Just forget… about… me.” Draco panted in her ear, slowly moving inside her. Feeling her every pulse, her every shake.
Hermione was so lost in her pleasure she couldn’t make sense of what he was saying. Her hands gripped tightly around him, her hips searching for pleasure.
Draco cackled at her frantic disbelief. He walked out of the room and grabbed a vial from his office.
“Draco there’s no way! She’d eat him alive!” Hermione’s eyes widened every time he took a step closer.
“Oh yeah, try me.”
Draco cackled at her frantic disbelief. He walked out of the room and grabbed a vial from his office.
“Draco there’s no way! She’d eat him alive!” Hermione’s eyes widened every time he took a step closer.
“Oh yeah, try me.”
Mini socmed au where Draco and Hermione get new tattoos. Although Hermione’s is a little sentimental
Mini socmed au where Draco and Hermione get new tattoos. Although Hermione’s is a little sentimental
The echo of emptiness in her bones, snaking its way into her muscles as they contracted around nothing.
“Patience, darling,” came his coo.
Her whimper was pitiful as she squirmed, body clenching.
Yes, it was true.
All wanting, all hunger, was the same.
The echo of emptiness in her bones, snaking its way into her muscles as they contracted around nothing.
“Patience, darling,” came his coo.
Her whimper was pitiful as she squirmed, body clenching.
Yes, it was true.
All wanting, all hunger, was the same.