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tinyq · 10 months

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marinthecottage · 6 months

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“So it was you” he slowly walks up to her, he is past the table when her fingertips reach out for the pelt hoping the movement goes unnoticed, it doesn’t. He flings himself against her taking her by the arm holding tight his other hand goes directly to her neck as he drives her against a wall. Her skull hits the stone and her entire body vibrates with the impact, gritting her teeth she snarls at him. “Why?” His long fingers close around her throat pressing against her skin she can feel as they leave a mark. He leans in close to her ear, the scent of pine and something deep and intense, earthy. “I could so easily break you, fragile like a little sparrow” he presses his thumb into the curve of her jaw and neck.“But first answer me, why ?”

I’m really proud of the work that goes into this fic it is a lovely wretched thing.

This is my selkie piece for the Tetarophilia fest…

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Thank you for organizing this amazing fest

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a-thing-of-beauty1 · 2 years

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I asked @artofcrumbs for soft, cuddly Dramione, and I can’t handle the perfection.

*posted with permission*

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hp-fanfic-archive · 2 months

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A Reflection of Yourself by Maeglin_Yedi Pairing: Harry/Ginny, Hermione/Ron Rating: T Word Count: 3k Podfic available here Read by: Maeglin_Yedi Length: 10-30 minutes Harry has a soulmate who lacks a soul. Hermione has a soulmate who is a twat. Ron has no soulmate at all.

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gloivy · 1 year

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dramione | I'd rather die

"You have to leave - he'll kill you." Her hands fisted in the front of his shirt, contradicting her words as she pulled him closer.

The wind battered his cheeks, stinging against the wetness that his tears left behind. "I won't leave without you," he said, "I'd rather die."

The wind blew the world around them into commotion, her hair falling loose and whipping around her face - and still they stood, like statues in the storm, holding onto this moment for as long as they could.

Until, her lips parted, and the wind stilled, as though the whole world waited for her answer with bated breath.

"Let's go," she said, her voice but a breath of air.

And then the pause in the world ceased, as the wind gusted, pushing her further into his arms.

Draco didn't dare waste a moment - he apparated them away before the wind could finish its final howl. And they were never to be kept apart again.

FIN

#dramione #draco x hermione #hermione x draco #dhr #draco/hermione #hermione/draco #drabble #dramione drabble #dhr drabble

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pugetprincess · 4 months

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Can anyone please rec me some Draco/Hermione fics which feature black Hermione?

#dramione #black hermione #hermione/draco #draco/hermione

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vanyrsbookstore · 4 months

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Dramione WIP

She's running.

It's dark, but soon the sun will creep up the horizon and splash the world in red hues. The air is cool with last night's rain, and the leaves that crunch underneath her running feet are covered in last night's dew.

Hermione's not going to make it.

There's a hole, a couple of stones throw away, and if she could only get to it, she could slide in and disappear beneath the earth. They don't like it beneath the soil, and even if they did, the leaves were enchanted. Only those that had eaten its berries could see it. None of it matters; she has a stitch forming in her side, and the howls and yells of the young men behind her are closing in. They're like dogs, biting at the back of her legs with their stinging spells.

If only she could get back to Ginny and tell her what she now knew. It could maybe make a difference in the war that was waging. It would be good just to see her face one last time.

A streak of red. At first, Hermione thinks it's a spell, but it's the day's first ray, breaking the dark. It's probably the last time Hermione will ever see it; her seconds are numbered now, but she's thankful that she won't die in the dark.

It's too late, but she's not going to give in easily. She ducks and jumps over logs and rocks, her wandless magic shooting back without looking. Hermione is 20 years old now, and she's been fighting this war since she was 17. She hardly has to think anymore and just lets her body take over. Her hair is braided and dried into a bun, her body clad in itchy pants and a flowing long-sleeve shirt, the hood thrown over her head. Her feet are bound in bandages, as are her hands. Her body thrums with pain, but it also thrums with adrenaline. She won't go out without taking some of them down with her.

#hermione granger #harry potter #hermione x draco #draco malfoy #enemies to lovers #fanfic #hermione/draco

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crazybutgood · 2 years

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The third and final part of the poetry reclist series features recs by both @getawayfox and me of fics that feature poetry. Banner is made by El! All works marked 📕 are recced by El, and those marked ✒️ are recced by me. Find the previous poetry reclists here: part 1 and part 2

Fics Quoting/Referencing Poems:

✒️Notes About You by CallMeHopeless (G, 2000) (Draco/Harry)

Harry's 18th birthday is coming up and he just wants to be alone so that he wouldn't be a bother to anyone. A mystery gift changes his perspective on that a bit, though.

✒️Between the Lines by CallMeHopeless (T, 11581) (Draco/Harry)

5 Times Draco Malfoy reads works of Muggle Literature and Harry is completely smitten and 1 Time Harry does.

✒️A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet by @purplehotmess (E, 3302) (Draco/Harry)

A story of love letters, poetry, snarky blondes, speccy gits with stupidly fit arses, and staying in love even when oceans apart.

✒️A Problem for Another Time by @jalesidor (G, 6649) (Draco/Harry)

Harry enjoys his evening walks by the Thames. Nothing to do with Draco Malfoy's dog, or Draco Malfoy reading poetry on a lone riverside bench. No sir. Nothing at all.

✒️Signs of Affection by @kittycargo (G, 8258) (Remus/Sirius)

“Hello, everyone! My name is-” the professor did something quick with his fingers and the interpreter paused for just a moment before continuing, “-Remus Lupin. I’ll be your teacher for ASL I." When Sirius learns that he'll have a Deaf student in his class next year, he takes an ASL I summer course at his local community college. He didn't expect the professor to be so attractive though.

📕Burns Night by @thistlerosie (M, 6770) (Remus/Sirius)

Blackmail, kilts, food art, public sex, and poetry. Some national holidays are more fun than others. Written in 2004.

📕Angels, and Arise, Arise by imochan (M, 1497) (Remus/Sirius)

A space to breathe in

📕Fugit inreparabile tempus by @aryastark-valarmorghulis (G, 2785) (Remus/Sirius)

"Never — never — have I let anyone off this train before they reached their destination. Some have tried — Sirius Black and his cronies [...]" How Sirius Black and the Marauders tried to get off the Hogwarts Express (as mentioned in "The Cursed Child") and failed. Set at the beginning of their last year at Hogwarts, includes: gratuitous latin poetry, smitten Remus and playful banter about growing up.

📕'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves by kaydeefalls (T, 4556) (Remus/Sirius)

All in all, Remus considered it a more than usually successful evening at the Burrow.

📕A Satyr Against Reason by wildestranger (Remus/Sirius)

Remus finds himself watching Sirius. Then there is casual sex, naughty poetry and a green shirt.

Fics Featuring Original Poetry:

✒️Eagles in Truro (Alt: That filthy one that snuck in a plot.) by @vukovich (E, 283989) (Draco/Harry, Hermione/Draco, Hermione/Harry, Hermione/Ron, Luna/Draco, Hermione/Draco/Harry/Ron)

Hermione Granger just wants to get laid and maybe someday become Supreme Mugwump. Ronald Weasley just wants to build a dubiously-criminal empire and hug everybody. Harry Potter just wants... he's not sure, but it might be Malfoy. Draco Malfoy just wants to survive the post-war world. And snuggles. A story about four lonely people in a mineshaft in Cornwall, and blasting a home in bedrock when nothing else quite fits.

Hermione: Excuse me. This is a political thriller, but it's also how I ended up in a really complicated relationship./Ron: It's not that complicated. And it's a love story./Draco: He's right./Harry: You always side with Ron. It's an action story. I got stabbed./Draco: Sorry about that. But you're all wrong. This is art. And SMUT./All: Oh…

✒️A Mystery’s Solution by @mars-bar81 (T, 5503) (Draco/Harry)

It might be time for Harry to face the fact that not all problems have a solution.

✒️Krum’s Bum by @vdoshu (E, 2860) (Ron/Viktor)

Ginny wasn’t the only Weasley with cringe-worthy romantic poetry lurking in her past. Once upon a time, Ron had his own collection, dedicated to a certain Seeker and his particular assets.

📕Conkers are Bonkers: The Poetry of Sirius Black by @shaggydogstail (M, 1587) (Remus/Sirius)

Unable to compete in the inter-house conker championships, Sirius devotes his energies to poetry. It's, um, not very good.

Conker glory dreams are sank/This poet’s mind has drawn a blank/Tis pity he can’t even wank.

📕Life In The Grey by @ami-talks (T, 8293) (Remus/Sirius) (CW: Depression, Anxiety, Suicidal Thoughts)

Remus shares his diary with Sirius, hoping to finally put the past to rest.

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severussnapedamagedlove · 6 months

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FINALLY UPDATED !!!!

An unusual sunny day split the frigid Scotland highlands. Hogwarts castle was given the briefest glimpse into spring, despite the chill that still rode on its breath. The sunlight warmed the air. Wind died to nothing but a soft whisper.

The Viaduct courtyard was filled with stone. It was still rather cold. Their gray surfaces prevented the sun’s hold on the air. Pockets, once stepped inside, chilled to the bone with a rather sharp edge.

The fifth year Slytherins were gathered beneath a warming charm spread on the grass. It was large enough they all held their own space with a short stone bench for the wizards (mainly Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle) to lean against to chat. They talked Quidditch, the players, the gear, the professional leagues, the amateurs, the World Cup they’d all attended the year prior.

Hermione was on the blanket’s edge, nearest the bench, but still plenty away from Draco that he could not overlook her shoulder to spy on what she wrote.

A letter was beneath her quill. It was broken pieces of conversation, personal and explanatory as much as she could manage to Viktor. He’d asked about her friends and their year. Her correspondence was monitored. There was no true information she could relay to her friend that would impart any enlightenment. Still, she yearned to confide in him.

The battle for this purist ideology was not regional; the wizarding world was stained with its dark.

She relayed the bits of news that were common enough knowledge: Harry’s ban from Quidditch, the article, the low quality of their DADA class. Her palm found strength to write that there were impending changes that she felt still yet to come. He had no idea what that meant. The shudder of her breath as she stared at those handwritten words did alleviate the tension of such anxiety that she did not breathe word to aloud.

There was a split in her seams that she felt grown over the year. The change in the world did not compare to the fragments of her inner self that were transfiguring.

Her eyes drifted over to Draco as he smiled, joked with his friends, so carefree and happy. For once.

He had not been so in a long while. The pompous entitled prat that was so content in his life that he taunted others for being so miserable was not the facade he wore. No longer was he so unmarked by the climate. It’d taken hold of him, too.

Pansy and Millicent lounged out on the blanket. Pansy’s long slender legs hanged over Millicent’s thighs as her neck craned back to absorb all the sun she could. Her upturned short nose caught the gleam of sunlight.

Blaise Zabini and Theo Nott were there. Each had their legs crossed below.

Dark serious eyes read through a school textbook: charms. His neatly trimmed nails tapped the hardback as he read.

The other wizard twirled his wand above his head. Smokey white circles crafted in the air as he worked. A goofy grin emerged on his face, with the tip of his tongue poked from the corner of his mouth, when the clouds took shape to a Quidditch pitch.

Draco took notice. He perked with interest.

Goyle and Crabbe followed suit, excited.

Theo looked to Blaise at his side with an open mouth when the wizard said through very calm tones with words that were the opposite of calm. He assured Theo that for every bit of smoke that touched him, he’d repay the favor in a very different way.

It caused the wizard to jump to his feet. “Alright then. We’ll move.”

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lanasaylove · 7 months

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i'm looking for anyone interested in an 18+ literate harry potter roleplay! pairings i am interested are as follows:

ೃ⁀➷ remus lupin x sirius black

ೃ⁀➷ remus lupin x lily evans

ೃ⁀➷ narcissa black x lucius malfoy

ೃ⁀➷ draco malfoy x harry potter

ೃ⁀➷ draco malfoy x hermione granger

ೃ⁀➷ hermione granger x remus lupin (age-adjusted au)

characters in bold are the ones i am most comfortable playing (however i am able to play either)! any of these characters can be paired with an OC as well, i simply don't do OC x OC roleplay.

i tend to match my partner's response length, but i naturally write 3-5 detailed paragraphs depending on what the plot calls for at the time! i prefer 3rd person POV but am open to 1st person POV.

send me a message here or on discord (starlightings) so we can chat if you're interested! i'm friendly!

#harry/draco #remus/sirius #hermione/draco #harry potter #harry potter rp #marauders #marauders rp #remus x sirius #wolfstar roleplay #wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #remus lupin rp #sirius black rp #draco malfoy rp #discord roleplay #open dms

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dramionedaydream · 2 years

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"Call Me Psyche" Dramione Deathly Hallows Retelling Updated to Chapter 11, the Malfoy Manor Scene

by diamonddaydream

Read on AO3 or FFN or wattpad

Excerpt:

Shards of crystal filled the air, cutting Draco’s face, his white skin marked with blood. He doubled over, hurt and exhausted from the burst of magic. He still couldn’t see as hands tugged at the wands held in his grip. But he heard a grunt of exertion he knew well from the Hogwarts quidditch pitch. It was Potter, fighting to get control of the wands. Draco shoved them at him. Yes, take them. Take them all and go...

#dramione #dramione fanfic #draco x hermione #diamonddaydream #hermione/draco #deathly hallows au #harry potter fanfiction #fanfic rec

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tinyq · 6 months

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Yet another gala.

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marinthecottage · 1 year

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“A Happy Thought” by @themagicalmolly

“I can have happy thoughts, Granger”

“Oh yeah?” This time she was the one to scoff

But when she opened her mouth to continue insulting him his hand reached up, tangled in her hair and ….

The fanfic will be available tomorrow on Ao3 !

As always a pleasure to keep drawing more dramione

This indeed has taken over my life 💜

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a-thing-of-beauty1 · 2 years

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“I’m in love with you.”

The sound of Hermione’s words reverberated around Draco’s small office like a bomb, his ears ringing so loudly he thought he’d surely gone deaf.

There was no possible way she was standing there telling him that. They were words he’d longed to hear for two years. Ever since he’d decided she wasn’t the most annoying, swotty person on the planet.

Well, perhaps she was those things, but also so, so much more.

But he knew for a fact she wasn’t interested in him. He’d been flirting with her for ages, found excuses to be around her all the time, brought her her disgusting coffee on the daily. But she rarely so much as glanced his way, until he finally realised he was the personification of ‘un’ in unrequited.

So there he stood, mouth gaping, breath shallow, knees weak. He blinked, fully expecting her to disappear.

Instead she just began to look mad. “Didn’t you hear what I said?” she asked haughtily.

He supposed it was time for him to speak. “I-I did,” he paused and ran a hand through his hair, disbelief surging through him to the tips of his fingers. “But you – can’t. You can’t be in love with me.”

He realised his mistake too late. He’d made the fatal error of telling Hermione Granger she couldn’t do something.

“And why not?” Her hands found her hips in a challenging stance he was sure would bowl him over if he gave her the opportunity.

“Because,” he practically whined in a most undignified manner that would have surely embarrassed his mother to an early grave had she been there to hear it. “I’ve been in love with you for ages, but I never thought I’d stand a chance. You’re always going on dates with someone else, and you’ve never once given me any reason to think otherwise-”

“That’s not true! I’ve been hinting at you for months.”

“Beg your pardon?” he asked, eyebrows shooting up to his hairline. This had to be some weird prank, because he knew she hadn’t just said that. Because that would mean-

“Of course you had no idea.” She let out an exasperated huff. “I ask you to lunch at least once a week. I asked if you were attending the Ministry gala. I invited you to my birthday, and drinks and-”

She prattled on, but his head couldn’t keep up. Not that that was anything new. She ran circles around him on a daily basis with her wit and brilliance and logic.

And as much as she relied on her beloved logic, Draco did as well.

He thrived on the natural order of things. It gave structure to his life in a way that was comforting even if some of those natural truths were rather soul crushing.

Hermione Granger doesn’t love Draco Malfoy. Hermione Granger will never love Draco Malfoy.

And yet, here she was saying the opposite of what he knew to be true. Even if her extensive list were verifiable, which he seriously doubted he’d missed that many clues, he needed proof. He needed her to-

“Prove it.”

“What?” She looked as if he’d grown a second head.

He steadied himself with a deep breath in, trying to gain control of his voice. “Prove it. Prove you’re in love with me.”

“And how exactly do you expect me to do that?” He wasn’t sure if her cheeks were heated from her confession or growing annoyance.

“I don’t know, you’re the smart one.”

He watched as half a dozen emotions flitted across her face, but the last one that took hold was one he both admired and feared with its veracity.

Determination.

She marched forward, stopping so close to him she had to crane her neck back to look into his eyes. Draco didn’t even have time to blink before she’d reached up and pulled his face down to hers in a searing kiss.

There was nothing tentative about it, much like there was nothing tentative about her. Hermione didn’t do anything in halves, she never had. And as her lips moulded to his, he knew that whatever this became would be no exception.

He hesitated for a split second, still not fully believing something this good could happen to him. But he had deprived himself of so much for so many years, thinking he didn’t deserve it, and for once, even if it turned out not to be what he hoped, he would enjoy it while it lasted. Because Hermione Granger was kissing him after declaring her love for him.

Hermione Granger was kissing him after declaring her love for him.

Her arms gripped his shoulders and his hands found their way around her waist, hoisting her up onto her toes so he could have more. His heart raced as she dragged him down into the depths with her, completely lost to the movement of her mouth.

He had always assumed his first kiss with her, if he ever was lucky enough to have one, would have been a sweet, gentle thing. A barely there press of lips that left open the possibility of everything that was to come.

Instead, he’d dared her to prove how she felt, and she left very little room for any doubt.

She nipped his bottom lip, dragging sounds from him he wasn’t aware he could make, his gasp allowing her entrance with a sweep of her tongue. All of his longing and heartache set free with each caress of her thumbs against his cheeks, melting out of him like fresh snow underneath the glare of the subsequent sun.

There was no faking this much feeling. This was real and tangible in a way he had only ever dreamed about. And he gave himself over to it without a second thought.

When she finally broke away, he moaned at the loss of contact, but he didn’t pull away, didn’t straighten his form, unable to imagine not being this close to her always, while they both tried to calm chests heaving from lack of air.

Their lips still brushed when she spoke. “Do you believe me now?”

“I fail to see how this proves anything,” he said in a whisper with no conviction and she smiled in victory.

“Doesn’t it though?” Her nose nudged his, and he fought back the urge to drag her through the Floo back to his flat.

“Perhaps we can continue discussions over dinner? Collaborate on some other ways you could prove your love for me?”

Her grin was blinding, as he was sure his was in return. “Yes, I think that would be a wise thing. In the meantime, maybe we should kiss again? For the sake of our continued discussions?”

And they did just that.

#dramione #dramione fanfic #dhr #dhr fanfiction #hermione granger #draco malfoy #draco/hermione #hermione/draco #dramione ficlet

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hp-fanfic-archive · 1 month

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Citation Formatting and Other Love Languages by HeyJude19 Pairing: Hermione/Draco Rating: T Word Count: 4k Podfic available here Read by: RattleandHum Length: 10-30 minutes Granger, Granger, Granger, Granger. In an unending echo of utter embarrassment. The presentation parameters were between five and ten minutes. Draco’s clocked in at seven minutes and twenty-four seconds. It would have been less mortifying for him to lay on the floor for that amount of time and make dying whale noises.

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gloivy · 1 year

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dramione | 138 words | confessions

"You drive me crazy," the words were hissed through his teeth in a vicious confession. An accusation, blaming her for these treacherous feelings.

Hermione's voice was weak with emotion, "Do you truly think I'd be here if my love for you hadn't already driven me to insanity?"

A beat passed - a stuttering inhale of breath, a hand tightening around her wrist.

"Love?" he asked, his voice like liquid hope, filling the air and slipping down her throat, until she was drowning in it, too.

"Yes," her voice but a breath of air passing her lips.

Uncertainty buzzed in the space between them. A deep breath passed his lips, like the last pause of peace in the world.

And then he spoke words to bind them.

"Then consider me absolutely irrevocably insane at the wrath of your heart, too."

FIN

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