dramione I want to be read to me on my deathbed
my life is a raging fire and these are kindling
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the laws of celestial objects by peanutbrittles123 for senlinyu
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
16 Jan 2022
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The first time she sees him again after the trials, he is in a glass cage.
[Inspired by "Untouchable", from Taylor Swift's album "Fearless". For Fic Fest (Taylor's Version) 2022.]
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“I need you to kiss me right now.”
The sentence — naye, demand; command; biological imperative — is hissed through the perfectly white, straight teeth of one Hermione Granger…
Who has just rudely interrupted his conversation to address none other than his best mate.
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- Part 1 of Twitter Drabbles
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Granger,
Your mistake is assuming I have better angels at all.
-D.M.
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- Part 1 of In Black Ink
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Fred loved a good party. And Christmas. And suprises. George intends to see his brother's last Weasley product realized...
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“Malfoy?”
God. He hasn’t heard her say his name in years, and certainly not with so little derision.
“Granger,” he returns, paying her the same courtesy.
She steps closer and a small part of him relishes the fact he’s distracted her from what was evidently a single-minded pursuit.
“What’re you doing here?” she demands.
“In my shop?” He leans his hip against the counter and crosses his arms over his chest. “Commerce, I expect.”
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Or, when Draco owns an apothecary and Hermione can't bring herself to pay.
Written for D/Hr Advent 2025
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The one where he loses his memories of her and their secret relationship, in the midst of the war.
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“I wanted dinner. With someone who wouldn’t— who doesn’t—”
“Talk?” he offered.
She huffed a laugh. “Think. Much. Loudly. In my vicinity.”
A pause, wry and weightless. “I can be remarkably stupid on request.”
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Hermione Granger’s latest experiment in the Department of Mysteries goes, technically speaking, catastrophically tits-up. The result? She can suddenly hear everyone’s thoughts. It’s a nightmare.
Except Draco Malfoy’s.
Around him, the world goes silent — blissfully, impossibly silent.
So she clings to him for relief; he pretends he’s not quietly losing his mind over her; the Brains in jars judge them both; and feelings start happening without anyone’s permission.
Magical neuroscience, catastrophic intimacy, and one very besotted Auror who never stood a chance.