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November 6, 2025 at 5:00 PM
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October 29, 2025 at 4:13 PM
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In his twenty-nine years of life, Draco Malfoy had never met anyone more stressful than Hermione Granger.
And that's despite having had a father obsessed with perfection, a Dark Lord as his boss and a colleague like Ronald Weasley,
In his twenty-nine years of life, Draco Malfoy had never met anyone more stressful than Hermione Granger.
And that's despite having had a father obsessed with perfection, a Dark Lord as his boss and a colleague like Ronald Weasley,
October 28, 2025 at 10:51 PM
#dramione ✨
In his twenty-nine years of life, Draco Malfoy had never met anyone more stressful than Hermione Granger.
And that's despite having had a father obsessed with perfection, a Dark Lord as his boss and a colleague like Ronald Weasley,
In his twenty-nine years of life, Draco Malfoy had never met anyone more stressful than Hermione Granger.
And that's despite having had a father obsessed with perfection, a Dark Lord as his boss and a colleague like Ronald Weasley,
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Dramione
Sometimes it’s loud, like the pounding in your ears after you learn something that you can never unlearn. It roars across your senses, all consuming, and you can’t see anything else.
Sometimes it’s loud, like the pounding in your ears after you learn something that you can never unlearn. It roars across your senses, all consuming, and you can’t see anything else.
October 27, 2025 at 8:36 PM
Dramione
Sometimes it’s loud, like the pounding in your ears after you learn something that you can never unlearn. It roars across your senses, all consuming, and you can’t see anything else.
Sometimes it’s loud, like the pounding in your ears after you learn something that you can never unlearn. It roars across your senses, all consuming, and you can’t see anything else.
October 27, 2025 at 5:06 PM
October 21, 2025 at 4:29 PM
October 19, 2025 at 7:27 PM
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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.
September 11, 2025 at 8:44 PM
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.
September 4, 2025 at 4:23 PM
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also on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/70210236
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.”
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.”
September 2, 2025 at 1:27 AM
also on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/70210236
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.”
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."
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."
August 30, 2025 at 6:36 AM
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."
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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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.”
#dramione
August 30, 2025 at 4:56 AM
“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.”
#dramione
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.”
#dramione
August 29, 2025 at 3:04 PM
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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.
"-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.
August 24, 2025 at 6:37 PM
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.
"-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.
August 23, 2025 at 7:57 PM
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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."
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."
August 22, 2025 at 7:38 PM
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."
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."
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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.”
#dramione
#dramione
August 22, 2025 at 1:50 AM
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.”
#dramione
#dramione
August 21, 2025 at 5:03 PM
August 18, 2025 at 6:52 PM
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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!"
"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!"
August 14, 2025 at 6:43 PM
"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!"
"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.
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.
August 13, 2025 at 1:43 AM
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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.
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.
August 12, 2025 at 4:22 PM
August 9, 2025 at 8:12 PM
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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.
“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.
August 6, 2025 at 11:30 PM
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.
“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.