Draco fancast is “Grant Lowell Garcia”, Theo fancast is “Luke Dodge”

AT THE SAME TIME‼️‼️‼️‼️

I feel so out of place on Twitter because I honestly love this casting 😭💔

Here is the link my loves! archiveofourown.org/works/65051188

You guys can find this on Ao3!

I miscalculated it’s 35/35 lmao

“And you’re my knight in shining feathers,” she whispered back, teasing, making him laugh.

Hermione sank deeper into the water, letting the warmth and Draco’s presence finally healing the ache inside her.

They would figure everything out. Tomorrow. 35/35

Hermione hummed, closing her eyes, allowing herself to surrender to being taken care of. “Well, get to it then.”

“You’re a menace,” Draco muttered affectionately, running a cloth gently down her arm. 34/36

He tipped a vial into the water, the producing more bubbles and making the herbs glow faintly.

“Let me take care of you first,” he murmured. “Then we can sleep. We’ll figure everything out in the morning.” 33/36

She blinked blearily up to find Draco smiling down at her.

“Good afternoon,” he whispered.

“You couldn’t even wait a day,” she rasped, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “Didn’t even let me explain anything.”

Draco flushed faintly. “Let’s not talk about that.” 32/36

Hermione woke up slowly. The warm scent of lavender and chamomile enveloped her, easing the tension from her body. She realized she was soaking in a warm bath, herbs swirling around her like protective spells. Strong arms cradled her gently, hands running through her hair. 31/36

Harry took a long breath, then nodded too.
“Three days.”

Draco stared at them for a beat before giving a clipped nod.
“Three days.”

Ron grumbled under his breath. “Doesn’t anyone care what I think?”

“No,” everyone said at once. 30/36

“Alright, alright,” Blaise interjected, stepping between them with a hand raised. “Let’s all remember Hermione wouldn’t appreciate us screaming over her.”

Ginny nodded sharply. “Three days. Neutral ground. She’ll tell us herself.” 29/36

“If the order needs any support, we will happily provide.”

Ron bristled. “You can’t just take her!”

“She’s mine,” Draco said simply. “You won’t take her from me again.”

“That’s not your call!” Ron barked.

“I don’t care,” Draco snapped, his magic crackling dangerously. 28/36

“I’m taking her home,” he said. His voice softened only slightly. “with Lucius gone we were able to retake the manor. A good number of Death Eaters have defected, and are residing there. I needed my Lady to take her rightful place.” 27/36

“And no,” Theo added dryly, “Hermione wasn’t under Imperius or any bloody curse. She was very enthusiastic, if I remember correctly.”

Draco tucked Hermione closer against him, his nose brushing her temple. 26/36

Theo cleared his throat lazily. “They married in sixth year. Secretly. In the Room of Requirement. Snape officiated.”

“Snape married them?!” Harry snorted.

“That’s what you’re focusing on??” Ron screamed. 25/36