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The roar of the floo draws Draco’s attention from his book and by the time he looks up, Hermione Granger is standing in his living room.
“I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore,” she announces.
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The one where Draco makes Hermione realise it's always been more than 'friendly sex'.
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If Theo was home, organic and easy; like the warm embrace of her favourite knitted jumper. Draco was the rush of a sharp, bracing wind. The reward to the risk of facing the elements and coming up victorious. Together they satisfied her needs of feeling cherished and challenged.
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The special thing about Camp Sunart is its purpose. Designed for children—of any blood status—with magical abilities, it provides them with the opportunity to practice their magic within a controlled environment, also allowing them to make friends prior to their studies at Hogwarts. Setting them up with both Muggle and Magical lifeskills.
Hermione Granger returns as Head Girl, however, she's in for a surprise when she's joined by her former academic rival. Enter Head Boy Draco Malfoy.
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The one where Hermione and Draco are forced to share a bed together.
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A soft rapping of knuckles against her front door catches her attention. With a glance at the clock, her brows knit together. Who on earth is outside her door at quarter to midnight?
Hermione dog ears the corner of her page, saving her place for later, and sets it—along with her glasses—on the walnut coffee table. The leather sofa squeaks as she pushes herself to stand, and grabs her wand.
She pads down the hallway, slipper clad feet shuffling against the wooden floorboards. Her fingers curl around the brass door handle and she opens it despite her apprehension. Hermione sucks in a sharp breath at the sight of the mystery knocker.
The moonlight illuminates their pale skin with an iridescent shimmer of silver. Visibly injured and shivering from the cold, Draco Malfoy is standing on her doorstep.
“W-what are you doing here?” she asks.
Teeth chattering from the cold, he stutters. "I—I’m sorry, I didn't know where else to go."
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On the morning of his thirtieth birthday, Draco Malfoy wakes up alone.
His girlfriend is nowhere in sight.
He stretches himself out across the mattress, groaning in satisfaction as his limbs loosen and his back cracks. He blinks away the drowsiness, slowly adjusting to the sharp sunlight streaming into their bedroom, leaving behind a soft golden hue.
Slipping from the sheets, he pulls a pair of boxers up his legs and throws on the first t-shirt he can find. He pads into the en suite, splashing cold water over his face. He runs a wet hand through his hair before gargling a swig of mouthwash.
He can hear a distinct clattering coming from the kitchen as he steps onto the landing. Curiosity carries him down the staircase. What the hell is Hermione doing at this time of the morning?
A loud bang resounds through the hallway, which sends him running, fearful that his missing girlfriend may have injured herself. When he reaches the bottom of the stairs he barges into the kitchen without a second thought. “Baby, are you okay? What’s going—oh.”
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“You’re going to do exactly as I said, love. One scream and things won’t end well for you, do you understand?”
She nods.
“I want you to drive until I tell you to stop and when I do, I want you to park up somewhere and switch the engine off. Am I clear?”
Another nod.
“If I move my hand, are you going to scream?”
A shake of her head this time.
“Good girl,” he rasps. Tone domineering as he removes his hand, and disappears back into the darkness of the back seats. “Now drive.”
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Champagne Confessions by Megan_P_Cook for dramionewhxre
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
16 Apr 2022
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"I think you could blossom in the sunshine, Draco Malfoy."
Hermione uses a metaphor about changing a plants environment to help them flourish, which gives Draco food for thought. Under the spell of vintage champagne and muggle pizza, will he confess his true feelings for the witch?
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Draco Malfoy prided himself on being someone who always got what he wanted. Even since he was a child.
From the last chocolate lava cake at family gatherings, to the latest rugby gear during his athletic days, to the brightest and most beautiful woman to attend The University of Oxford.
He got what he wanted. Every single time.
Since they’d gotten married, Draco has compiled a very particular to-do list. Well, rather, a very particular to-do-his-wife list.
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It was one thing to be a woman in a workplace full of men. It was something entirely different to be a woman in a position of power in a workplace full of men.
Hermione Granger had fought hard to be where she was today. Endless late nights and early mornings, extra time spent preparing for presentations and board meetings. She did everything in her power to prove she was capable of being the Director of Malfoy Corporation.
The only snag in her promotion, however, was that the Chairman’s son was her assistant.
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Love Grows (Where My Granger Goes) by Megan_P_Cook
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
18 Jan 2022
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She ain't got no money
Her clothes are kinda funny
Her hair is kinda wild and free
Oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like meA short Draco POV on falling in love with Hermione Granger
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Swaying together arm in arm, as the music flowed through the static of the gramophone. His palms pressed against her lower back, pulling her closer until their foreheads touched. Dainty arms slung around his neck, fingers raking through the hair at the nape of his neck.
They encapsulated the meaning of soulmates.
With their longing glances and slow and gentle touches. The way they swayed as one, so beautiful and graceful they could put swan lake to shame. They clung to each other like the world was about to end. And for her, it was.
Tonight, they will spend their last evening together.
Tomorrow, Adrian was being deployed for twelve months with the army.
A Wartime Lovecey AU | Inspired by the song 'We'll Meet Again' by Vera Lyn
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Deft fingers plucked at the strings of the guitars. Hermione sat trepidatiously, something pulling tight in her chest at the not knowing. She had no idea what they were about to play, but she trusted Draco. So she sat, and she waited, and she smiled.
Blaise smacked the face of the cajon with the heel of his palm.
Then Theo began to sing.
“Took a deep breath in the mirror, he didn't like it when you wore high heels, but I do.”
A small breath hitched in her throat, liquid warmth filtered through her chest. It sounded all-too-familiar.
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A heavy base thudded through the walls, filling the mansion sized beach house with songs about love and laughter.
The Granger-Malfoys were hosting an annual New Year’s Eve party. Since their reunion at Halloween ten years ago, they made a new tradition to throw a get together on the last day of the year. Entering a new year surrounded by the people they loved and cared for most.
Guests swiftly flooed into their living room, arriving on time —what a bloody miracle— with overnight bags in hand. There were enough rooms to accommodate every couple, so no one needed to worry about the temptation to drunkenly apparate at the end of the night.
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Christmas Crackers and Chocolate Pudding by Megan_P_Cook
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
26 Dec 2021
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Christmas at Hogwarts was always the most magical time. From the high enchanted ceilings and the end of term feast in The Great Hall. To the wreaths of holly and berries scattered around the Castle and gold candelabras that lit up the stone, casting shadows down the corridors.
Adrian roamed the hallways of Hogwarts, a certain destination in mind. Something he wanted to do for someone he cared for, deeply. Turning the corner he saw a house elf step into the kitchens. He crossed his legs at the ankles and leant his shoulder against the stone archway, waiting for one particular elf to appear between the doorway.
“Master, Pucey.” The house elf squeaked, jumping in surprise. Almost dropping a china tea cup and matching saucer in his flustered state, the china clinking in his small hands. “What brings you to the kitchens?”
Adrian crouched down to his level, resting his forearms on his knees and clasping his hands together. “Good evening, Nikolai. I was wondering if you could do me a favour.”
“O-of course, Master Pucey. What does one need from Nikolai?”
A slight curl edged it’s way on his lips, cheek dimpling. “I’m after some of that special chocolate pudding. The one that melts in the middle.”
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“Scorp! Lyra! Dinner is ready.”
The two silver haired toddlers came bounding towards Hermione, barrelled over soft mounds of snow and raced each other towards the front door of the log cabin.
They’d spent the majority of the afternoon throwing snowballs and building snowmen with button eyes and carrot noses. Their childish laughter and squeals echoed through the forest of pine trees surrounding the cabin, bringing a beaming smile to their mother’s face.
Scorpious and Lyra shuffled through the door, traipsing the fresh blanket of snow in with them. Hermione swirled her wand to tidy up behind them and cast a warming charm around her children as they removed their coats and snow boots.
“Daddy!” they both screamed, running with open arms towards a tall blonde standing in the doorway of the kitchen.
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Santa Claus and his trusty little helper had found themselves alone, in the Slytherin Common Room after their annual Christmas party. Turns out, Santa's Little Helper has a kink for the man in red. Surround by crackling logs and gifts neatly wrapped underneath the tree, will she find herself on the naughty list, or the nice list?
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Theodore Nott and Hermione Granger met in their shared office on a miserable Monday afternoon. They had been selected by the Ministry to visit Charlie Weasley in Romania, told it was something to do with a new piece of legislation being tested by the Wizengamot for the Care of Magical Creatures.
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When a certain rowdy drunk of a Slytherin proposes an idea to everyone after drinking way too much firewhiskey, the night ends in a way they least expected...
Halloween, Hogwarts and Hard Liquor, what could possibly go wrong?
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Hermione watched Adrian enter the kitchen over Theo’s shoulder. He leant against the edge of the work counter and crossed his legs at the ankles, his hands shoved deep into his pockets.
“What’s for dessert?” Adrian smirked, “because I suggest the snakes enter the lion's den and eat the lioness.”
Hermione jumped back from Theo’s hold and looked at him in disbelief. “You’ve got to be kidding me?”
“Darling, am I laughing?” He deadpanned.
Silence cascaded across the kitchen. Her mind fell blank.
Adrian just suggested they have her for dessert.
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- Part 3 of Azkaban Adrian
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Martha Phillips moved to France on the first day of summer when the burning golden sun hung high in the sky, casting dancing shadows on the cobblestone streets of Paris.
She was to spend the next twelve months in the city of love, as part of her study abroad programme — with an internship at one of Paris’ renowned art galleries.
Martha was currently studying History of Art at Oxford University and jumped at the chance to study in one of the cities that was top on her bucket list. When she landed at Charles de Gaulle airport, the reality hit her, along with the humidity of the air. She couldn’t contain her excitement for what the next three hundred and sixty-five days had to offer as she slipped into the back of a taxi and headed for the city.
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“I’m Theo by the way, Theodore Nott.” He extended his hand after introducing himself.
Theodore, she silently admired. Handsome name for a handsome man.
She reached out and gladly accepted his hand. “Martha, Martha Phillips.”
And so their story began.