She/They. Pan.
Mostly One-post Dramione stories.✒️☠️
#Dramione #Jeronica #Vughead.
Cho noticed Ginny would wear less feminine clothes when with her family. Her tone would also change when speaking with her brothers.
She hated seeing her lose that sparkle in her eyes.
For today's visit, she tied her hair in a bow while making sure she'd see hers too.
A red one.
Cho noticed Ginny would wear less feminine clothes when with her family. Her tone would also change when speaking with her brothers.
She hated seeing her lose that sparkle in her eyes.
For today's visit, she tied her hair in a bow while making sure she'd see hers too.
A red one.
"One more, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦." His voice still rough from sleep.
Her mouth opened in a silent scream.
Draco peppered her skin with kisses as she rode the waves of her pleasure.
When her vision cleared, she saw hands reaching from the closet door.
Her hold on him tightened.
"𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦." With a glare.
"One more, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦." His voice still rough from sleep.
Her mouth opened in a silent scream.
Draco peppered her skin with kisses as she rode the waves of her pleasure.
When her vision cleared, she saw hands reaching from the closet door.
Her hold on him tightened.
"𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦." With a glare.
"I did."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 did?"
He glared at her skeptical expression.
"Yes, Granger, I did."
"I'm joking, love." And took a bite.
She couldn't contain her surprise.
They were just how she preferred them.
"I wanted to make better Halloween memories for you."
"With 𝘺𝘰𝘶, they already are."
"I did."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 did?"
He glared at her skeptical expression.
"Yes, Granger, I did."
"I'm joking, love." And took a bite.
She couldn't contain her surprise.
They were just how she preferred them.
"I wanted to make better Halloween memories for you."
"With 𝘺𝘰𝘶, they already are."
"I love how you do this manually."
Ginny exhaled a laugh.
"It's very calming."
She loves seeing her like this.
"There." gently blowing on her fingertips.
Cho hadn't realized she'd been staring at her lips until she looked up, her lashes fluttering.
"𝘎𝘪𝘯"
before kissing her.
"I love how you do this manually."
Ginny exhaled a laugh.
"It's very calming."
She loves seeing her like this.
"There." gently blowing on her fingertips.
Cho hadn't realized she'd been staring at her lips until she looked up, her lashes fluttering.
"𝘎𝘪𝘯"
before kissing her.
She yelped.
She'd been too engrossed in her reading, she'd forgotten to take it off.
"My great-aunt called it the 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦."
He smirked.
"Oh, and it's a betrothal ring for whoever is fated to it.
But you don't believe in that,
do you, Granger?"
She yelped.
She'd been too engrossed in her reading, she'd forgotten to take it off.
"My great-aunt called it the 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦."
He smirked.
"Oh, and it's a betrothal ring for whoever is fated to it.
But you don't believe in that,
do you, Granger?"
She sighed when the door creaked open.
"Still nothing."
"I believe fate and prophecy can wait a moment, love."
He was smirking.
The gentle flame of the birthday candle made his eyes shine.
"Happy birthday, Granger."
She sighed when the door creaked open.
"Still nothing."
"I believe fate and prophecy can wait a moment, love."
He was smirking.
The gentle flame of the birthday candle made his eyes shine.
"Happy birthday, Granger."
"It's fine."
Inspite her smile, he could tell she'd been crying.
"I shrunk these."
Handing him his luggage.
"So you're all set for tomorrow."
"Granger, I got in."
"Wait, you're not leaving anymore? You're staying!? Draco!"
Then planted a kiss on his smiling lips.
"It's fine."
Inspite her smile, he could tell she'd been crying.
"I shrunk these."
Handing him his luggage.
"So you're all set for tomorrow."
"Granger, I got in."
"Wait, you're not leaving anymore? You're staying!? Draco!"
Then planted a kiss on his smiling lips.
"I made it match the colour of your work bag.
I didn't even use magic."
"You made this?"
He nodded, with a shy smile that only she sees.
Of all the gifts she received, even the pretentious ones from powerful Ministry names, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 was what she treasured most.
"I made it match the colour of your work bag.
I didn't even use magic."
"You made this?"
He nodded, with a shy smile that only she sees.
Of all the gifts she received, even the pretentious ones from powerful Ministry names, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 was what she treasured most.
Sketching/Drawing designs for our ideal tombstones.
Sketching/Drawing designs for our ideal tombstones.
I have to say, I did get rewarded.
I have to say, I did get rewarded.
That was all.
It was the only thing she was thinking about.
When she had made several perfect squares she set to folding them. She started with origami cranes."
That was all.
It was the only thing she was thinking about.
When she had made several perfect squares she set to folding them. She started with origami cranes."