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upturnedpanda · 2 days
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CRASH MY GIRLS TRIP
by @greeninkredletters
Tooth-rotting fluff, a meddlesome Ginny, and a pining Draco. What more could you want! ❤️
29k words | 14 Chapters | COMPLETE
Hermione Granger should have known her first holiday in over five years would be more 'shite hits the fan' than 'sex on the beach.' A promise of a two-week bon voyage on a wizarding island was surely slipping away right before her eyes. She bloody should have known.
When Ginny finally convinces Hermione to join her on a two-week island holiday, hilarity ensues as it turns out they're not the only ones vacationing on the magical island, Serena Aquae. And when their own lodging doesn't work out, who just so happens to have extra room in his suite...?
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sophiesstreet · 2 months
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Would you run away with me?
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kelserlyspace · 24 days
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Dramione fanart ♥
Bulky Draco and Eager Hermione lol
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So this art could mean a scenario where Draco just came out from the shower wearing a dark green towel and Hermione happened to enter at his study and she saw how attractive he is. The bold witch moved towards him and Draco says, "Seeing something you like?"
Hermione just locks eyes with him and her fingers plays around the fabric of his towel, planning to let it fall.
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Lol I'm giggling writing this. it's so good to put your imagination to paper (er, digital but you know what I'm sayin. XD) I'm already doing a rough sketch/art for my current reads like Our Sweet Decline (by aurorasleeps) 💖and Meet Me at Dreamland (by Sinflower81) 💕
The line art, coloring, shading and background took awhile mostly. If you want to see the coloring process, here it is:
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maple-unicorn · 3 months
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Boundless | COMPLETE
@cocotamarindo made my dreams come true with this beautiful cover art ☀️
Four years ago, Hermione Granger failed to reverse her mother's obliviation. Now, she is twenty-six, single, and unemployed. Her sole focus in life has been healing her mother until St Mungo’s newest healer, Draco Malfoy, re-enters her life with his six-year-old son in tow. Together, Draco and Hermione work to find a cure for her mother before it’s too late. Along the way, they may discover there is more to life than what they had both previously settled for.
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ayaka-arts · 2 months
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The height difference amongst books we all deserve
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annagaw · 26 days
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“It’s my blood now.” (Chapter 4)
BLOODY, SLUTTY, AND PATHETIC is making me absolutely feral.
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madameindemnity · 15 days
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Heart-Shaped Box - Now Complete!
What is love if not an all-consuming addiction?
After 11 years in Azkaban prison, Draco Malfoy unexpectedly finds himself a free man at last. What does he decide to do with this freedom? Develop a soul-crushing obsession with Hermione Granger-Weasley, of course.
Upon reentering the world, determined to lock himself away for the rest of his days, he is forced immediately into joining a long-standing ritual of Friday night drinks. He sees that the life he imagined for Hermione is not at all the one she is living, she seems to be miserable - exhausted, overworked, and trapped in a loveless marriage.
For Draco, this simply will not do. He will use any means necessary to have her for his own, including but not limited to: stalking, lying, shapeshifting, gaslighting, violence, and murder.
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kimothyreads · 2 months
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POV: Draco steals Hermione’s camera sometimes even though he still doesn’t understand why the pictures don’t move
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Fic and Author reveals for our first writing challenge!
24 fics. 2500 wc limit. All Quidditch themed.
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greeninkredletters · 5 days
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Snippet from Chapter One of In The Library Where He Kept Her, out now 📖
Artwork behind text by @boopsy , definitely check out their gorgeous catalog 🎨
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elliebyrrdwrites · 4 days
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Dramione Blurbs
Blurb 7.5
Draco cursed under his breath as he took in the ghastly sight before him.
Harry was setting up a barrier to prevent contamination, already spelling their feet with the same kind of charm.
Draco’s gloved hand held the wand tight in his hand as he pushed a lock of hair away from the woman’s bare chest.
The mark was there, burned into her chest but it was sloppy. The six petals of the flower inside of the circle were distorted. Perhaps the victim had fought back, or his hand was unsteady.
Draco looked at her hands, cold and rigid at her sides. A broken nail, blood.
Yes. This witch had fought back.
Potter sidled up to him and knealt onto his haunches. “Beckett is handling the Muggles.” He nodded toward the house, where a small family had been sitting, terrified, waiting for the authorities.
The Muggle police had been intercepted. Dawlish, having taken Draco’s advice, put a tap onto their lines, alerting the DMLE when an police officer called the crime in.
The original cop on the scene was immediately obliviated by Beckett as they entered the crime scene.
But there wasn’t just the family inside to worry about. There was an entire neighborhood of onlookers. “We’re going to need more than just Beckett.”
“Yeah.” Potter agreed. “He’s obtaining their memories before he obliviates them.”
Draco stood and sighed as he looked around the scene. There was, at least, a wall that blocked off most of the view of the spectators.
His eyes scanned the wall and that was when he found it.
Blood.
Only a speck of it, really, but it was there. But was it the victims or the killers?
Draco hurried over to the wall and began to cut into the wall with the tip of his wand. The speck of blood was small, about the size of a sickle.
“Malfoy,” Harry called but his voice sounded disturbed. A warning lilt to it.
Draco turned to find him staring down at something in his gloved hand.
“What is it?” He hurried over to him and eyed the bloody, crumpled paper in his hand.
On the paper, written in blood were three words.
STOP SPREADING EVIL
Draco stiffened. “Whose blood is that?” He leaned down to check the victim for wounds. She had none aside from the sloppy brand on her chest. With his gloves hands, he carefully rolled her onto her side and still found no visible wounds.
“Check her mouth.” Harry rasped.
He did. After carefully laying her back in the position she was found in, Draco gently pressed down on her chin with one finger, her upper lip on the other.
Draco hissed and jerked back, nearly falling on his ass. Half of her tongue was missing, the remaining chunk black and grotesque and swollen against inside of her blood stained mouth.
Harry covered his mouth with the back of his arm and stepped away from the body. “We need a forensics unit.” Harry murmured and whistled for Beckett who had just stepped out the front door of the home.
All of the cases he had been tracking ran through his mind. This murder occurred too soon after Bitley’s to be consistent with the killer’s typical timeline. And the sloppy brand on her chest, the removal of her tongue only told him that something was pushing this dark wizard to move faster. Less strategic.
Which only made him more dangerous.
Draco stood up and lifted his face to the sky, trying to inhale fresh air.
The body, though they set a preservation charm onto the body, was already decomposing.
“Granger lives alone?” He asked when he lowered his head and looked at Potter.
Harry nodded, arm still pressed against his nose.
“You need to move her into your house.”
Potters eyes widened, but only a little. “I doubt she’ll agree.”
“Doesn’t matter.” Draco’s jaw worked as he considered where she might be now. Even though he knew that Theo was a capable wizard. Deadly, even, when one was to consider Theo’s background. Not only was he raised by a maniac who ensure his son was well versed in all dark magic, but after Hogwarts, Theo had done work across the world, protecting the rich and powerful.
“I’d suggest my home but I’m certain that she wont only tell me to fuck off, she’s likely to hex me.”
Harry dropped his arm and turned his head up toward the sky. “You’re instincts are right. But,” He shook his head and sighed. “She’ll definitely put up a fight.”
Draco shrugged. “I look forward to it.”
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sophiesstreet · 3 months
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Dramione kisses
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agoldengirlx · 1 year
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He kisses her, and he’s twenty-five, finally allowed to fall.
And he’s twenty-six, telling a woman he loves her for the first time.
And he’s twenty-seven, down on one knee.
He’s twenty-eight, sobbing at the sight of her white dress.
He’s thirty, meeting his son.
Thirty-two, meeting his daughter.
Fifty, reaffirming his vows.
Sixty-five, meeting his first grandchild.
Ninety, knowing five years had been almost nothing at all.
Almost Nothing At All by @mightbewriting
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maple-unicorn · 3 months
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“I am okay with this.”
Remain Nameless means sm to me so naturally I had to make art for it the moment I got an iPad. First time using watercolor brushes!
@heyjude19-writing
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ayaka-arts · 6 months
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More Dramione Shinanigans
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madameindemnity · 1 month
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The Pullout
A smutty fluffy lil one-shot written by myself, @maple-unicorn, @writer-swift-knight, and d_read64
An all-night stake-out, one too many daiquiris, and Granger’s hideous new sofa that does not have a pull-out mattress. What could go wrong (or right)?
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