Taxi horns blared as a man barreled onto the pavement, crashing into Hermione and sloshing her coffee.
Maybe it was the fact she’d spent her last tenner on it, or her bias against men with platinum blond hair, but she snapped.
“Watch where you’re fucking going!”
Taxi horns blared as a man barreled onto the pavement, crashing into Hermione and sloshing her coffee.
Maybe it was the fact she’d spent her last tenner on it, or her bias against men with platinum blond hair, but she snapped.
“Watch where you’re fucking going!”
coming out of retirement
podfic link: archiveofourown.org/works/63722353
coming out of retirement
podfic link: archiveofourown.org/works/63722353
iwasbotwp
💍Relationship:
Hermione/Draco
💍Words: 2.262
💍Chapters: 1/1
💍Rating: Explicit
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#dhr #dramione #dracomalfoy #hermionegranger
iwasbotwp
💍Relationship:
Hermione/Draco
💍Words: 2.262
💍Chapters: 1/1
💍Rating: Explicit
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#dhr #dramione #dracomalfoy #hermionegranger
H: Hello? Hi, there!
D: What?
H: Hi! Excuse me, but I've never been arrested before, and I'm just wondering, is this how it usually goes?
D: Usually, there's much less talking.
H: Hello? Hi, there!
D: What?
H: Hi! Excuse me, but I've never been arrested before, and I'm just wondering, is this how it usually goes?
D: Usually, there's much less talking.
So he goes back to the Manor.
And takes one of his father's old books.
And does something no one should ever be allowed to do.
So he goes back to the Manor.
And takes one of his father's old books.
And does something no one should ever be allowed to do.
“Draco, answer me!”
“Woman, you are driving me crazy! Please, let me rest first. And get a dictionary. Check the definition of a ‘refractory period’ while I recover.”
His eyes begin to droop…
But then he’s jolted awake when she shakes his shoulders & nudges his feet.
“Draco, answer me!”
“Woman, you are driving me crazy! Please, let me rest first. And get a dictionary. Check the definition of a ‘refractory period’ while I recover.”
His eyes begin to droop…
But then he’s jolted awake when she shakes his shoulders & nudges his feet.
Harry and Ron wore matching expressions of disgust. Where Rons was directed at Hermione however, Harry had sensibly focused his on her office desk.
"Can't Luna help with this kind of thing?" Harry asked, drumming his fingers on the arm of his chair.
Harry and Ron wore matching expressions of disgust. Where Rons was directed at Hermione however, Harry had sensibly focused his on her office desk.
"Can't Luna help with this kind of thing?" Harry asked, drumming his fingers on the arm of his chair.
Draco + Hermione + christmas decorations as a sport
rated T, 5k
archiveofourown.org/works/60774523
so honored to be nominated for advent, @musyc.bsky.social's annual gift to all of us!
Draco + Hermione + christmas decorations as a sport
rated T, 5k
archiveofourown.org/works/60774523
so honored to be nominated for advent, @musyc.bsky.social's annual gift to all of us!
“Take my hand, Granger.”
The world is sharp and bright. It stings her retinas.
“I can’t,” she says, the words slightly garbled around her fangs.
Still, Draco gives her a self deprecating smile. “I’m not afraid of a little bite,” he promises. If only that’s all she wanted to do.
“Take my hand, Granger.”
The world is sharp and bright. It stings her retinas.
“I can’t,” she says, the words slightly garbled around her fangs.
Still, Draco gives her a self deprecating smile. “I’m not afraid of a little bite,” he promises. If only that’s all she wanted to do.
"She didn't even make it past the first musical number," Draco whispers, holding his 4 year old lightly, turning off the telly with his free hand.
"She had a long day with James, Teddy and Victorie. No wonder she tuckered out."
"She didn't even make it past the first musical number," Draco whispers, holding his 4 year old lightly, turning off the telly with his free hand.
"She had a long day with James, Teddy and Victorie. No wonder she tuckered out."
Frustrated mutterings draw Hermione to the kitchen. She finds Scorpius kneeling on a chair over the large marble island, a chunk of chocolate between his hands like he’s trying to break it.
“Scorp?”
Frustrated mutterings draw Hermione to the kitchen. She finds Scorpius kneeling on a chair over the large marble island, a chunk of chocolate between his hands like he’s trying to break it.
“Scorp?”