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SpiralSigil 🖤
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drabbling here 📝
reading & writing Dramione on AO3.
occasionally NSFW, IRL and on screen. 18+ 🤪
https://archiveofourown.org/users/SpiralSigil/pseuds/SpiralSigil
the end.
thanks for reading 🖤
November 25, 2025 at 3:32 PM
a man wearing a watch is covering his mouth
ALT: a man wearing a watch is covering his mouth
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November 25, 2025 at 3:31 PM
sworn she heard a deep sigh and the words "Twenty points from Gryffindor and Slytherin."

She couldn't care less, because now everyone, including the professors, knew Draco Malfoy loved her.
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
if you chose not to, I know a wicked Red with a vile Bat Boogey Hex."

Draco held a hand out to Hermione and when she placed her palm in his, he brought her up on the table, threaded his hand through her hair, dipped her back and kissed her deeply for all four houses to see.

Hermione could have
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Her shoulders rose and fell, eyes fighting hard to hold back her tears. Shiny black shoes appeared on the table in front of her.

"Since I already have your attention, you bleeding trolls, I, Draco Lucius Malfoy, am undeniably in love with Hermione Jean Granger. Do sod off with your questions and
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
There was a gentle caress at the forefront of her mind and she let him past her walls. Let the fear of his rejection rise to the surface, the stories, the stares, all of it fresh for him to see.

He reached a hand across the table and cupped her cheek. "Is that what you think?"
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
her head up to see what caught everyone's attention. Brown eyes found grey, sitting directly across from her.

Her eyes widened as he smirked at her, and took a bite from the green apple in his hand.

"All right, love?" he asked. She shrugged, as doubt upon doubt crept in. "Where did you go?"
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
the longer it went on the worse she felt.

What if...what if he decided she wasn't worth the rumors? What if he tossed her aside for the next girl to fling herself at him? What if he--

The buzzing in her ears halted as the hall went silent. She stopped pushing her food around her plate and snapped
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
"...missed another study session..."

"...warded the back table of the library?"

"...must be having a right shock."

She wished people learned to mind their own business. If the last year taught them anything it should be that.

Hermione tried her best not to let the rumor mill bother her, though
November 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
So cute 🤭🌈
November 25, 2025 at 3:18 AM
Pansy Parkinson stood in the middle of the tiled room above a cauldron and flickering candles.

"I knew it. I told you she was summoning demons in the bathroom!" Hermione hissed at Draco.

the end!
thanks, as always, for reading 🖤
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
door open with his foot. Red and black light flashed through the hallway, as the smoke crept up the walls, curling towards the ceiling.

"What in the ever loving fuck, Pans?" he shouted.

Hermione was behind him, peeking over his shoulder, wand still raised and sparking at the tip.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
arms. "That prat wanted proof instead of believing me?" she muttered under her breath and pulled her wand out of her pocket. She charged up the stairs just in time to see red smoke slithering out from the water closet door. Draco didn't even bother with his wand, he swung his leg out and smashed the
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
This time the floor shrieked, the pipes clanged, and the house shook. Draco bolted upright, almost knocking Hermione off the couch. Chanting crept its way down the stairs and through the open door of the glass structure. Long legs and platinum blond hair raced out of the room as Hermione crossed her
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
The third and final time it happened Draco was home and awake.

It was Friday night yet again, and Hermione was curled up in the conservatory with a book. Her head was in Draco's lap, while he studied an astronomy chart, for his upcoming debut novel.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
next best thing I could think of." She strolled past Hermione, heels magically clacking on the carpet.

The eye roll Hermione gave the witch's back should have caused physical damage to her own frontal lobe. With a flash of green, Pansy was gone.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
Pansy stood in the door fame, looking rather annoyed to be on the opposite side of her ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend's wand yet again.

"For Hel's sake Parkinson, why are you in my loo in the middle of the night?"

"Relax, nerd. I was at The Leaky and their bathrooms are atrocious. I popped into
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
As Hermione turned to face the unknown, light flashed from under the loo's closed door on the opposite side of the hall. With her wand raised, she crept toward the light, now flashing in various shades of red. The light stopped, the toilet flushed, the sink ran, and the door was yanked open.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
She cast a silencing spell on the door before nearly ripping it off it's hinges.

What was that s-- Oh. Sweet. Suffering. Hufflepuff. Draco must have forgotten to ward the grate again. She flicked her wand to prevent whatever came in from getting out.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
was mid case review with the ends of her hair sparking and vision blurring.

The floor groaned this time and pipes rattled. Suddenly she was wide awake, whereas Draco snored lightly beside her in bed.

Fingers wrapped around her wand on the bedside table as she slipped out of bed and to the door.
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
The black haired witch sauntered down the hallway, to the roaring fireplace, swished her wand to summon Floo powder, and stepped into the now green flames.

Hermione waited till the flames returned to their warm orange, and waved her wand to lock the grate.

The second time it happened, Hermione
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM
that came to mind.

"Stupefy!"

The spell was blocked instantly. "Merlin, Granger. It's just me. I left my bracelet in the wash room last night and popped in to grab it."

Hermione's shoulders sank upon seeing Pansy. "Oh, sorry. Next time use the parlor Floo, please."
November 24, 2025 at 4:27 PM