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Another Thursday, another tedious budget meeting. Draco's quill scratched mindlessly across parchment as Pemberton droned about quarterly projections. His attention drifted until Nott's voice cut through the monotony.
‪Prompt 437 ║ That's my wife

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Hermione was thankful for the sturdiness charms as her back slammed into the back of the bookcase. She only released her breath when the steps percussioned to the next wing, a soft questioning of her name in Ron’s tilted way.

“You’re hiding.”
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He stumbled out of her fireplace. Today's paper in hand.
He never stumbles.

"Will he make you the happiest witch in the world?"

"Draco."

"I just want to make sure you're happy."

"Draco, read that again."

"𝘖𝘩‐ I thought it said 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥."

"I told you to use protective masks in the lab."
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“Oh—Malfoy!” Hermione’s voice carried from inside the office, sharp and breathless.

Her secretary flinched, waved a quick silencing charm, and quickly ushered the visitor away. “I’m afraid you’ll have to return later. Minister Granger-Malfoy is otherwise… engaged.”

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She came down in time to catch Ron's rant.

"-But I hate this old rickety house! —Mione!" Ron exclaimed, "I'm sorry but I'm not staying. All that wailing and moaning at night— must be ghosts!"

"Right. 𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴." Draco muttered.

Her cheeks burned when she caught him smirking at her behind his teacup.
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He found her by their bedroom mirror wearing his old jersey.
Only his jersey.

"My my, Minister, the mental images and memories I could use against you."

"I could say the same thing, 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 Malfoy."

He laughed before turning them towards her reflection.

"Wow. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 my wife? Gods."
‪Prompt 437 ║ That's my wife

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Hermione answered questions with calm authority, her every word sharp and decisive, clearly ready to be Minister for Magic. Draco stood at the edge of the stage, pride written across his face. A reporter leaned in, impressed. Draco smiled, voice low but certain: “That’s my wife.”
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‪Prompt 437 ║ That's my wife

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‪Prompt 437 ║ That's my wife

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Prompt 436 ║ Dog days of summer

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"Shall I give you and your book some privacy? We could've just rescheduled."

"Sorry Gin! 'Be right with you!" As the she left the room.

"So 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 where you're reading my messages from."

Hermione clutched her transfigured "book" to her chest with a gasp.

"𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰!" She hissed,
"She'll hear you!"
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They met where shadows devoured light, where privacy was a fragile sanctuary. Hermione’s voice fell like a secret: “No one can know.”

Draco’s gaze stayed cold, but when his mouth found hers, it scorched. His arms wrapped around her, shielding them from a world that refused to understand.
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Draco hovered just outside the room, breath caught.

“Honestly, Harry,” Hermione was saying into the floo, exasperated but clear. “I can’t take another person telling me to stay away from him.”

Harry’s reply was too quiet to hear.

But hers wasn’t: “I love him.”

Heart leaping, Draco stepped in.
‪Prompt 433 ║ Another person

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“You know,” Draco drawled, wrists tugging against the ropes, “when I suggested bondage, I imagined you in this position.”

Hermione's lips brushed his jaw, her breath teasing his ear. “Then perhaps,” she whispered, fingers trailing his chest, “you shouldn’t have left it so open to interpretation.”
Prompt 432 ║ Open to interpretation

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Prompt 432 ║ Open to interpretation

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“You think this is who I am?” Draco asked, voice tight.

Hermione met his gaze. “No. I think it’s who you were told to be.”

“And who do you think I was born to be?”

She hesitated, then said, “Someone better.”

The silence stretched. Then, almost a whisper: “You make me want to be.”
‪Prompt 431 ║ Born to be

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"Draco."

"He will never get the chance to harm you –– 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

"Draco, enough..."

"Not while I am living."

"Draco, that's enough.
Stop. Do it for 𝘮𝘦."

The crack in her voice broke his trance.
He levitated the heavy armoire away from his father's chest.
Prompt 430 ║ Do it for me

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