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Hi beautiful people, this is finally the time for me to reveal the one-shot that has been sitting in my file for too long. I hope you’ll enjoy it🤍

archiveofourown.org/works/640943...
Cover for the one-shot. It’s a hand reaching for a fading man. On the cover you can see the title: « silent promises » by Nottromi and a quote « Your pain will mute you ».
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“It was just a casual shag,” Hermione muttered—right as Malfoy’s owl tapped impatiently at her window.

Fin. ✨

(Don’t even know if this makes sense, it’s almost 3am I don’t even know why I am still awake !)
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“I want to be there when you tell Ron!” Ginny cackled.

“Why would I tell him?”

“Because one does not simply abandon a man that good in bed.”

“—And one who’s been obsessed with you for months,” added Luna serenely. “I can sense those things.”
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“Was he good?” asked Padma.

Hermione blushed and nodded.

“Like… really good?”

She blushed harder and nodded faster.

“No way the ferret is that good.”

“Made me come three times.”

“Three?” gasped Luna.

“On the first round.”

“Dear Merlin,” said Padma, “does he have any friends?”
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“Wait.” Ginny suddenly sat up, fumbling for the remote. “Hold on.”
She paused the movie.
“WHAT?”

“I said I slept with Malfoy.”

“Draco?” asked Padma.

“No, Lucius.”

“Lucius?” Luna blinked.

“Of course Draco!”

“What the fuck!” said Ginny.
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“Mmm,” came the collective response, eyes still glued to the screen.

“I’ve slept with Malfoy.”

“Mmm,” Ginny mumbled, too distracted — or too grossed out — by the movie.

Luna was the first to react. “I’m happy for you, Hermione.”
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#dramione

It was their weekly movie night — something Hermione had dreamt of as a kid. Having enough girlfriends for weekly sleepovers, and a big enough apartment to host them all.

They were halfway through the film when the urge to confess became too strong.

Blame the wine.

“Girls?”
Girls are laying in front of a fire wrapped in blanket seemingly watching a movie during a sleepover
nottromi.bsky.social
(Yes I’m almost on my period which must explain why I am crying rn)
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I’ve finally decided to make those cute wallpaper shuffle and now I’m nostalgic and emotional cause I had to got through ALL of my camera roll and I feel so grateful for all the people I’ve met 🥹
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Mission accomplished then 🤭
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“Feel free to do it anytime.”

“How do you feel about bondages?”

Spoiler alert: they both missed work the next day—too busy exploring each other.

Fin. 😏
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Once both sated, they lay back on the bed, panting.

“Fuck.”

“Should’ve done this years ago,” he murmured, resting his head in the crook of her neck.

“You’ve—made me speechless,” she giggled.

“Managed to shut your brain off, then.”
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but Malfoy came straight out of a dream because the way his fingers played with her, mixed with the feeling of him inside of her, and the look in his eyes made her clench around him again, moaning as she saw stars.
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“Please.” Was all she managed to say before he settled  deep inside of her, both moaning.

She had rarely been with a man who could make her come once. And never hoped for a man who could do it twice,
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“Quicker hm ?” He said, pulling his trousers down, and she salivated at the sight of him — /all/ of him.

The rumours were fucking true.

She clenched around nothing as he got on top of her, “Well, if you want to be quick you’ll take it then ?”
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“Draco !” She half moaned, half screamed as he looked at her, smirking, knowing damn well that she was almost there once again.

“I’ve always been told to appreciate great things, darling.”

“Then appreciate them quicker !”
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Not that she was one for gossip, but Merlin, she should have tested those gossip months ago, cause the sight of Malfoy between her legs made her moan indecent things as he once again stopped right before her orgasm.
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“You like it ?”

“You’re gorgeous Hermione.” He said, taking her hand, “I’m gonna ravish you, darling.”

She had expectations. Rather high one. It was Malfoy for god's sake! And she heard… stories.
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“Let’s not ask questions. Strip now.”

Never had anyone been so… dominant ? And taking the warmth in her stomach, she seemed to like it, anticipation building as she unzipped her dress, never breaking eye contact.

At the sight of her bra, he cursed, “You’ve planed this you cheeky witch.”
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He went for her neck next, exploring her collarbone as she moaned, urging him to go further.

“Fuck.” She said as he tentatively bit her ear, “please.”

“I — fuck Hermione, how — what’s your safe word ?”

“Quidditch.”

“Really ?”

“I — yes ! Yours ?”

“McGonagall.”

“What ?”
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Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest, and when he tried to pull away, she went back in—harder this time, full of desire. Until he collided with a nearby wall, turning them so that she could use the wall as leverage, wrapping a leg around him.
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Oh no. Had she said that out loud? She was definitely blushing now—and so was he. She was about to bolt when he caught her chin, tilting her face upward and kissing her, tentative at first.
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“Never thought I’d see you here,” came Malfoy’s warm voice behind her.

Suddenly, she remembered exactly why she was there.

“So did I,” she giggled, turning around to face him—and Merlin, he was pretty.

“Well, thank you.”
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She walked into the living room, which felt weirdly cosy. She’d imagined him living in a sterile, soulless mansion meant only to impress guests—but this place was warm and lived-in. A mug sat forgotten on the coffee table, books lay open on the kitchen counter, and—
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Still, when she stepped out of the Floo and into Malfoy’s—wait.

He lived in an apartment?

Anyway.

When she finally stepped out of Malfoy’s fireplace, she felt… shy? Overwhelmed? Blushing even harder—

Merlin, she was a mess.
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#dramione

TW: NSFW, this is for @aivlisrocks.bsky.social

To say Hermione hadn’t planned ahead would be a lie. She may have bought those beautiful green underwear embroidered with tiny flowers, taken an everything shower, and painted her nails a deep forest green to match her undergarments.
nottromi.bsky.social
#dramione #hpspicetober

TW: Suggestive NSFW

Hermione would never admit it out loud, but part of the reason her relationships ended was that they were… too vanilla.
Not that she ever told them — well she had made suggestions to spice things up, remarks during spicy movie scenes…
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HP Spicetober 2025
Day 5: Vanilla
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober

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