DHR // 8th Year //

Hermione knew that Malfoy was the captain of the lacrosse team at Godric’s Hollow Grammar, but the only game that she had attended had been the season final home game, before the break.

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DHR // closet // secret relationship

She could sense him in the dark, only a few inches away. They were so close that she could feel the heat radiating off of him, could smell the heady scent of his cologne. It filled the small space; the same scent that he always wore -

Dhr // “we can’t be doing this”

Hermione gasped as his lips landed on hers with a force that made her stagger back. His closed mouth pressed hard against hers, unyielding. It was an angry kiss, a turbulent kiss. Malfoy kissed her as if he didn’t want to, as -

Dhr // athlete Draco // jealousy // locker room confrontation

As lacrosse games went, this one was as eventful as most. Hermione had to keep asking the Ravenswood supporter sitting to her right to explain the rules whenever the referee pulled out a coloured card or something -

Dhr // house party // jealousy

Hermione felt as if she were in a dream as Theo dragged her through the crowded drawing room and towards his group of friends. Her legs were made of lead; her heart fluttered like a hummingbird in her chest.

Dhr // prompt: “Vanish” // wartime AU // fluff // angst

“We could run away together.”

Draco snorted and she felt his bare chest move against her bare back. It was early Sunday morning and they were laying in his King-sized bed together, savouring the small window of time before the -

Dhr // prompt: “Don’t be sad”

She stands in front of him as radiant as the sun, as youthful as the last time he saw her. His throat closes up—she hasn’t changed at all.

“How’s Scorpius?” she asks, straight to the point. Very Granger-like.

“He’s good,” Draco manages to choke out. “He’s going to -

Dhr // prompt: “A kiss”

She sidesteps his swing and, while he is occupied with the momentum of his movement, brings her sword up to his neck.

“Dead.”

From the corner of her eye she can make out the impressed nod of their Swordmaster. Good, she has been training hard for this.

Dhr // prompt: “I’ll be gentle”

Hermione waves her wand over Draco’s skin, the tip a hairsbreadth away from touching the still-raw wounds.

He takes a sharp breath when the wand wavers, accidentally grazing the lines made by the Sectumsempra.

“Sorry,” Hermione whispers softly, sitting up, -

Hi everyone! I’ve just updated chapters 15 and 16 of my fic, Silk and Shadows 🤍

💚 Dramione
💚 Prestigious boarding school AU
💚 Slow burn, jealousy, family drama
💚 Inspired by Maxton Hall

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/568803...

Dhr // Malfoy family // cocktail party

After a while, Hermione could feel her shoulders stooping, her social battery draining. She was about to bid goodbye to Theo and the Professor, with whom they’d been stuck in conversation with for the last 20 minutes, when she spotted -

Hi everyone! I’ve just posted chapters 13 and 14 to my fic, Silk and Shadows 💕

🤍 8th Year Dramione
🤍 Boarding school AU
🤍 Slow burn, jealousy
🤍 Maxton Hall vibes

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/568803...

SILK AND SHADOWS

💚 #Dramione 8th Year
🤍 Boarding school AU
💚 Inspired by Maxton Hall
🤍 Slow burn, jealousy, secret relationship
💚 Elite private school setting
🤍 Athlete Draco

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/568803...

THE PATH SHE WALKS ON

🔮 #Dramione one shot
🔮 Inspired by the prompt ‘Divination’
🔮 Hogwarts 8th Year
🔮 Post-war
🔮 Draco redemption
🔮 Slow build, drunken confessions, and sexual tension
🔮 Ron Weasley bashing (if you’re into that)

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/53215939