Boohooligan
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His lips brushed her jaw, then lower, curling into a smirk.

“You drive me mad,” he murmured against her skin.

Her laugh came out as a shiver. “Good,” she breathed. “Now get in the bath, Malfoy.”

The look he gave her was pure sin.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
His hands tightened on her hips, dragging her closer until the air between them felt as thick as the caramel bubbles.

“Let me take care of you, Ginny,” he breathed against her lips, the words rough with need.

She couldn’t stop the whine that tore from her mouth.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
His eyes darkened instantly, a dangerous flicker of heat chasing the worry from his face. “Like what?”

“Protective,” she murmured, feigning innocence. “Bossy. All… tense.”

He huffed a low sound and caught her mouth in another hungry kiss.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
Draco’s jaw tightened beneath her touch. “You’d better,” he muttered, though the rasp in his voice gave him away.

“Still,” she smirked, carding her fingers through his hair, “I do like it when you get like this.”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
“So no, Ginevra. I won’t stop fussing. Ever.”

Ginny’s heart twisted as she rose onto her toes, pressing her lips to his. It was soft and apologetic, her hands sliding up his chest to curl around his neck.

“I’ll try harder,” she breathed between kisses. “Not to scare you like that again.”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
He stopped in front of her, eyes falling shut. “I hate watching you get hurt over and over, knowing there’s nothing I can do to stop you going out on that Quidditch pitch.”

“Draco…”

He shook his head, his hands finding her hips, thumbs drawing small circles against her cotton pyjamas.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
“Sweetheart,” he murmured, voice low but firm as he crossed the room towards her, “I had to watch you fall out of the bloody sky today. The moment that bludger hit you, I saw my whole life flash before my eyes, and the thought of you not being in it...”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
“It’s caramel bubble bath,” he murmured absently, then froze mid-stir. His head snapped up, grey eyes wide. “I thought I told you to stay in bed.”

“It’s only a sprain,” she countered, glaring down at her bandaged ankle. “I’m fine, Draco. Stop treating me like a baby.”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober
#Drinny

“Why does it smell like Christmas?” Ginny teased, hip cocked against the bathroom doorframe.

Draco glanced over his shoulder, sleeves rolled to his elbows as he swirled the milky-white foam around the clawfoot tub.
dearmrskara.bsky.social
HP Spicetober 2025
Day 8: Caramel
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober

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Black background with a spoon of caramel spilling beneath the text. There are a cluster of the spice anise in the bottom corners.
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onyxmagica.bsky.social
For the lovely @saffrongin.bsky.social #dtiys!

*Drops art, runs away again*
#dhr #dhrart #dramione #fanart #artsky
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lyc4n-m00n1.bsky.social
Day 8: Caramel
Ships: #Theomione, #Blinny, #Hansy
#HPRarePair #HPSpicetober #HPSpicetober2025 #EighthYear

Theodore held the door open for Hermione to walk into the Three Broomsticks. It was early December and Theo had decided to take a risk asked Hermione for date after after they’ve started-
dearmrskara.bsky.social
HP Spicetober 2025
Day 8: Caramel
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober

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Black background with a spoon of caramel spilling beneath the text. There are a cluster of the spice anise in the bottom corners.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
Merlin help her, she hated the bike. She loathed the idea of him on it, roaring down some Muggle motorway like he was invincible.

But the leather?

Hermione swallowed hard, heat pooling low in her stomach.

She loved the leather.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
He adjusted the collar with a casual roll of his neck, like he knew exactly what he was doing to her. And when he pulled the helmet over his head and tipped the visor back with a cocky smile, she realised with something close to horror that she’d lost the argument before she’d even begun.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
Her eyes tracked the trail of Muggle ink up his throat to the silver stud gleaming against his earlobe, then to the unruly curls falling over his brow. He looked through them, eyes dark and gleaming, and the pure mischief his gaze nearly knocked the air from her lungs.
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She opened her mouth to retort, but faltered.

Because Theo was already shrugging into the jacket, tugging the zip up in one smooth motion. The leather hugged his shoulders, clinging to him in ways that made her pulse jump traitorously.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
He reached into the pannier and pulled out a padded black jacket, the leather gleaming almost as smugly as his grin. A matching helmet followed, visor catching the sunlight, then gloves.

“It’s fully safe, baby. Jacket. Helmet. Boots. Trousers. The lot.”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
Theo only smirked, leaning one hip against the bike. “You don’t like it?”

“I don’t like the fact you’ll end up splattered across the A40,” she snapped, arms folded. “It’s reckless, it’s unsafe, and—”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober
#Theomione

Theo lifted his hands from her eyes, revealing the gleam of chrome and steel.

Hermione’s stomach dropped.
“A motorbike?” She breathed. “When you said you wanted to start using Muggle transport, I assumed… a car. Something with seatbelts. Airbags. Doors!”
dearmrskara.bsky.social
HP Spicetober 2025
Day 7: Leather
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober

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Black background with the outline of a leather belt behind the letters. There are two clusters of the spice anise in the bottom corners.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
This is so incredibly sweet 🥰 I love the way you write them!!
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lyc4n-m00n1.bsky.social
Day 7: Leather
Ship: #Panville
#HPRarePair #HPSpicetober #HPSpicetober2025

Neville woke up softly and reached over to feel the empty side of his bed. He opened his eyes and looked up to see his beautiful wife standing in the doorway wearing one of his shirts and holding a cup of coffee.
dearmrskara.bsky.social
HP Spicetober 2025
Day 7: Leather
#hpspicetober2025 #hpspicetober

Add to your Drabble to the collection: archiveofourown.org/collections/...
Black background with the outline of a leather belt behind the letters. There are two clusters of the spice anise in the bottom corners.
boohooligan22.bsky.social
He’s good to everyone. Neville is just the biggest sweetheart 😊
boohooligan22.bsky.social
His thumb brushed her cheekbone like she was a delicate flower, yet the press of his mouth was unshakable.

When he drew back, he didn’t let her drop her gaze. He leaned close, his breath warm against her lips.

“Pansy, you’re perfect.”
boohooligan22.bsky.social
But damn it, she wanted to be.

As though he could hear her thoughts, Neville stepped closer. He caged her gently back against the counter, one hand cupping her jaw and tilting her face up towards him.

Her protest withered as he kissed her, his tongue tasting of cinnamon and smoke.