Not a prompt but I keep thinking about Draco and Hermione competing for the same position, Draco slowly coming onto her and making her trust him, dating her, baby trapping and soul bonding her. Acting like a supportive partner… then pulling the rug out from under her… 💔

I haven’t written a proper prompt fill in… almost 2 years?

Being on bluesky feels so much better than twitter lol

Draco notices a faint, barely noticeable glimmer over the petrified prisoner’s stony face. It’s just on the edges of her needle-thin blonde hair.

“Leave us,” he says to the snatchers.

When they’re alone, he cradles her face with both hands.

“Why are you hiding them?”

“Hiding what?”

Malfoy runs the tips of his fingers along her deceptively smooth neck.

She leans away quickly, looking around the halls to ensure no one saw him touch her — least of all the headmistress.

“And you’re… sure?”

“Yes.”

Hermione stands outside her door, flowers and keys in her hand, as she looks up at Malfoy.

“You know, I consider myself a modern woman,” she says. “I don’t need to have my purity preserved until the third date.”

Draco snickers. “What if I need to preserve mine?”

I’m Calico, calicolette on ao3: archiveofourown.org/users/calico...

I mostly write Dramione & Snowbaird, mostly read Hermione/Everyone but esp Draco

I’d say I’m def an acquired taste lmaooooo. My fics are basically my biggest fears eroticized (controlling husbands and father figures)

Bluesky feels so cozyy

How, in his 25 years of life, has he never seen a woman’s knees in public before?

This realization hits him when Granger walks into the office wearing what muggles call a “dress”.

“Professor Malfoy, I have a small favor to ask of you.”

His cheeks heat up as she smiles at him. Never in their three years of working alongside each other has she smiled at him — and only him.

“Uh, depends on if it’s in my power to grant.”