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loveeonawiree · 3 years
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These Abundant Skies
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Chapter 10: Expecting Just A Little Bit Too Much From The Wounded
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“Forty-two. Befriend somebody I don’t like,” Granger stated, out of the blue.
His brow furrowed. “Forty-two? What are you on about?”
She laughed and informed him, “It’s like a to-do list, except for my life.”
Draco was positive his eyebrows disappeared into his hairline. “Witch, you’ve already broken into supposedly impenetrable Gringotts and rode on the back of a dragon to escape. You impersonated one of the scariest bitches known to wizarding kind, successfully infiltrated the Ministry of Magic- multiple times - and won a war. What else could you possibly want to do?”
Granger tilted her head to the side, her charming smile broadening. Her hands rose, ticking off fingers with the opposite hand.
He valiantly ignored the tightening of his insides when he looked at her hand. Remembered it pressed against his, and the emotional clarity that had accompanied it.
“Make a magical discovery.”
“Ambitious,” he teased good-naturedly, smirking when she jostled his shoulder with hers.
“Spend some time volunteering in post-war efforts. Help run an orphanage.” She continued thoughtfully. Those amber eyes that had seen too much glazed over momentarily from her undoubtedly tragic memories, softened by her eternal compassion.
“I knew those already, Granger. Do keep up,” Draco drawled, attempting to lighten her sudden mood. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep from smiling when she huffed and wrinkled her nose.
“Read something absolutely ancient that no one alive has read. Witness a raging storm on the sea, safely, somehow. Be in two places at once.”
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artwork by the INCREDIBLY TALENTED @nadiapolyakova​
AO3;;https://archiveofourown.org/works/26655178/chapters/79340077
FFN;; https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13707364/10/These-Abundant-Skies
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dramioneasks · 3 years
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These Abundant Skies - Loveonawirex3 - M, WIP - “Draco Malfoy is asking me for help? Twice in one week? It must be the actual end of the world as we know it.” It pained him. It pained him so much, but who else would be able to help him not make a total fool of himself? Baring his teeth behind his lips to prevent the sneer that wanted to rise he forced out a single terse syllable, “Yes.” “Alright. I’ll help you. But you have to promise you won’t fall in love with me.” Those huge amber eyes held his gaze, completely serious. Draco barely managed to keep himself from dissolving into laughter. Instead, with a disbelieving scoff he said, “That won’t be a problem.” - - - - - - - - After a brief stint in Azkaban and unexpected support at his trial, Draco enters his final year of Hogwarts. He is on probation, and is not to step a toe out of line while dealing with a whole new world. Hermione has a big secret, but she is determined to go about life as normal. Circumstances bring them into the same orbit, and maybe they can teach each other a thing or two about how to make the most out of life.
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artsy-afrodite · 9 years
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loveonawirex3 is back...I don't think you all understand the depth of what's happening. :)))
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thetiniestmermaid · 11 years
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loveonawirex3 replied to your photo: Body Positivity  For me it took years. As a child...
You look fuckin slamming! You should be proud! :)
Thanks! I am very much so proud of myself. 
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loveeonawiree · 3 years
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These Abundant Skies
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Chapter 7: Heart Made Of Glass, My Mind Of Stone
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A wild thought erupted into her mind. It made no sense, and part of her wanted to physically shake it out and laugh at herself.
The other part, the sliver of her that was unbearably curious about what could potentially subdue that normally pompous git, couldn’t help but acknowledge that there was a person in obvious distress right in front of her. It won out.
In a burst of bravery, she decided that it was the right thing to do. And even if he made her regret it, she’d still have done it and stayed true to herself.
Hermione argued with herself silently for only a few seconds more. Her feet had not moved an inch since they bumped into each other. He’d only made it a few steps past her before she whirled.
She caught up quickly, reaching out and settling her hand in the crook of his left elbow.
Malfoy froze, turning in her direction slowly.
She was a step above him, now, and even so barely eye to eye with him.
He had a quiet anxiousness to him. Like a cornered animal, hesitant to move too quickly for fear of retaliation but mentally racing to escape. His skittish gaze flitted up to meet her steady, imploring one.
Neither moved an inch, caught up again in the oddness of how close they were, how they peered into the other without any aggression.
Hermione fought the urge to clear her throat and poured as much sincerity into her words as possible. “Are you alright, Malfoy?”
Those mercurial orbs shone up at her, widening for a fraction of a second as he instinctively laid his hand over hers. She’d half expected him to throw her off in disgust and make a dramatic show of it. Or viciously squeeze her fingers for daring to touch him with her supposedly filthy hands.
Instead, cool fingers lightly rested atop her own. Malfoy looked deep into her eyes, disbelieving and shocked. His forehead furrowed, a piece of platinum hair falling forward to contrast sharply against the darker hair of his brow. He seemed to unconsciously lean slightly towards her like a magnet naturally pulled into its opposing force.
For a split second, she thought she saw something akin to helplessness simmer back at her as he stared. Vulnerability shone through with such intensity it nearly stole Hermione’s breath as his fingers tightened over hers. She glimpsed a deep sorrow within, swirling in the unexpected depth of his eyes.
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FFN: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13707364/7/These-Abundant-Skies
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26655178/chapters/77174951
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mhunter10 · 11 years
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Hi! Do you keep all of your writing together in one spot? I always catch little bits and pieces of things, and your head cannons, but I feel like I miss so much when I'm not on for a few days and I adore all that you do!
Haha I noticed you're going on a binge. I mean, I tag everything to mhunter10, but I guess I should just make an entire page with links? :)
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TAG. YOU'RE IT! The rules are to state 7 random facts about yourself. Then, go to your favorite 10 blogs and tell them they're it.
I’ve done this already, so I won’t pass it on anymore but if you’re really curious…
I am taking a playwriting class this summer.
I am writing a play (surprise!).
I have written plays in the past [mostly short ones, but I wrote a 2-act monster once].
I once tried to write a musical; I don’t like to talk about it though.
I have a strange love of lightbulb jokes.
How many bloggers does it take to change a light bulb?
They’d have to turn the light on first. 
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xloveisourweapon · 11 years
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Hi! I saw you on lovelydyedocks, and just wanted to tel you to get purple shampoo and conditioner!! It helps a lot with the brassiness! Joico and Paul Mitchell have good ones!!
Hiya! I know, my hair is so brassy. Right now I'm using Clairol's Shimmer Lights shampoo, but it dries out my hair so bad.. :/ I don't have the conditioner version of it right now unfortunately. It seems to work the first day or so after having it sit in for about 20 minutes, but after that it just goes all yucky again. I'll check them out. Thanks. ♥
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fangbangingspike · 12 years
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I just died a little finding your blog just so you know. Amazing!
ASLDKASKDF   Thanks :) i'm really glad you like it. Messages like these make me insanely happy.
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