It was widely known in the wizarding world that Draco Malfoy had slipped out of the tabloids after the death of his wife, Astoria Greengrass—leaving him a widower and single father to Scorpius Malfoy.
She’s crying without meaning to, or even really noticing, but she is. Because she does not want to die. She is eighteen, and scared, and she does not want to die.
— The Fallout by everythursday
#hermionegranger #dhrart
She’s crying without meaning to, or even really noticing, but she is. Because she does not want to die. She is eighteen, and scared, and she does not want to die.
— The Fallout by everythursday
#hermionegranger #dhrart
#heatedrivalryfanart
#heatedrivalryfanart
#heatedrivalry
#heatedrivalry
TW: Depression (I’m being a tad too vulnerable rn)
Draco could not recall a time when he felt truly happy.
Well—he could.
But even then there had always been a shadow. A weight waiting patiently behind his ribs. Waiting for him to relax, to think too long, to let his guard slip.
TW: Depression (I’m being a tad too vulnerable rn)
Draco could not recall a time when he felt truly happy.
Well—he could.
But even then there had always been a shadow. A weight waiting patiently behind his ribs. Waiting for him to relax, to think too long, to let his guard slip.
Haven’t run in months, but it feel so freaking good to shut my brain off for a bit
Haven’t run in months, but it feel so freaking good to shut my brain off for a bit
Harry sat on the couch in the living area looking at the letter from McGonagall.
“Harry? Are you alright?” Pansy asked from the door way.
Harry looked at her with a smile. “Yeah, I think I was just offered a teaching job.”
Pansy smiled and walked over, sitting in his lap.
Harry sat on the couch in the living area looking at the letter from McGonagall.
“Harry? Are you alright?” Pansy asked from the door way.
Harry looked at her with a smile. “Yeah, I think I was just offered a teaching job.”
Pansy smiled and walked over, sitting in his lap.
Why do I have to talk about the colour of the sky and answers hundreds of questions about my life in high school and middle school — WHY IS THAT RELEVANT ?
Ask me about my degree if you want, not my middle school exams omg 💀
Why do I have to talk about the colour of the sky and answers hundreds of questions about my life in high school and middle school — WHY IS THAT RELEVANT ?
Ask me about my degree if you want, not my middle school exams omg 💀
reminder that I have a curated #dramione feed that removes negativity bsky.app/profile/did:...
reminder that I have a curated #dramione feed that removes negativity bsky.app/profile/did:...
Time slipped away, replaced by a sense of hopelessness that dragged them down.
Sleep was uneasy, and Hermione wasn’t even aware she had drifted off until something roused her from the restless rest.
Unlike many previous nights, she wasn’t cold.
Time slipped away, replaced by a sense of hopelessness that dragged them down.
Sleep was uneasy, and Hermione wasn’t even aware she had drifted off until something roused her from the restless rest.
Unlike many previous nights, she wasn’t cold.
(Took professional hair colour this time, I have no clue what I’m doing and will probably end up bald)
(Took professional hair colour this time, I have no clue what I’m doing and will probably end up bald)
Lavender had laid her head in the Gregory’s lap and looked out at the crashing waves against the sandy shore. She took a deep breath, just taking in the smell of ocean as well as everything in that sweet moment.
Lavender had laid her head in the Gregory’s lap and looked out at the crashing waves against the sandy shore. She took a deep breath, just taking in the smell of ocean as well as everything in that sweet moment.
The case had been dragging on for days.
And despite being the two most stubborn, determined people the Ministry could throw at the problem, they still couldn’t understand how the suspect had managed to get in and out of the Ministry—into the Department of Mysteries—undetected.
The case had been dragging on for days.
And despite being the two most stubborn, determined people the Ministry could throw at the problem, they still couldn’t understand how the suspect had managed to get in and out of the Ministry—into the Department of Mysteries—undetected.
the next card features a long haired draco… 😏😏 will be posting it soon!
the next card features a long haired draco… 😏😏 will be posting it soon!