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Hermione Granger’s wedding ceremony is gorgeous. It’s the social event of the season. Everyone is there - their families, closest friends, farthest friends, workplace acquaintances, celebrities, reporters for every newspaper and magazine. The groom’s mother is beaming proudly.
If anyone notices the bride disappearing for nearly half an hour after the ceremony and returning looking harried with her makeup smudged, nobody comments on it.
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Bookmarked by creightonsheart
22 Feb 2024
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I’d rather be his whore than your wife. Ugh so wrenching but so lovely. Hang strong Hermione
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“Or you’ll die. Really.”
Hermione put all the derision she was capable of projecting colour those words, allowing it to just hang in the air.
“Granger, you have no idea the impact those periwinkle ruffles had on me,” Draco said defensively, before immediately looking at his feet again — the bloody coward.
She scoffed. “Ha! I think you saw your first exposed collarbone and it broke your brain.”
Blaise turned to Draco. “I mean, she’s not wrong, mate. That’s basically what happened.”
“Shut it, Zabini. Granger, I realise I’m not your favourite person and I understand why this is hard for you to accept —”
“You just told me you made an Unbreakable Vow in bloody fourth year — something that Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumbass over here helped with — that you would have sex with me before you graduated from Hogwarts. And now if you don’t shag me in the next few days, you'll die. Not just sex with someone, full stop, mind you. It has to be sex with me. Muggle-born, notorious swot and insufferable know-it-all Hermione Jean Granger. Me.”
Draco swallowed. “Yes. It has to be you.”
“I call bullshit.”
8th Year Fuck or Die AU. Enjoy!
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Draco is hungry. Hermione helps. A leisurely burn culminating in the library sex of your dreams. Eighth year. Now complete, with afterword.
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Characters by J.K. Rowling, may she come to her senses and soon. Draco and his tongue are the enthusiastic servants of all women in all our variety.
Let us embark.
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- Part 13 of Dramione: Hogwarts (all)
- Part 9 of Dramione: Ten
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Bookmarked by creightonsheart
15 Feb 2024
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“Why,” Hermione groaned, feeling her face go white-hot. Of all days?
She trudged on, giving a tight smile and praying for the earth to open up and swallow her whole. Because this was just perfect, wasn’t it? They looked objectively cool, while she (a grown twenty-seven year old) was dressed like a princess in the middle of the fucking day. She supposed it could be worse –how? She didn’t know.
AKA: the one where Hermione Granger (whilst dressed as a princess) meets biker Draco Malfoy.
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“It burns, doesn’t it?” he asked her quietly as he studied her while she drank. “It burns for a while... but once you get past the pain, it starts to feel good.”
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Hermione wants to get drunk and forget her work problems.
Draco just happens to be in the very same Pub, with the very same idea.*
Inspired by Ed Sheeran's songs 'bloodstream' and 'I'm a Mess'. Neither HP or the lyrics belong to me - I just combined the two and turned them into a dramione fanfic ...