德赫 一万字~两万字 小短篇
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The first thing she notices is not the cut of his robes, or the way he has his hair styled, cropped close on the sides but long on the top. It’s not his expensive dragon leather shoes that shine nearly iridescent in the light, or the sharp caress of his grey eyes as they flit over her face with the speed and reflexes of a seasoned Seeker.
It's the ink that peeks out above the crisp collar of his shirt. It’s a flash of blue against his pale skin, the only drop of color on his body.
That she can see.
It takes Hermione several minutes to focus well enough to drag her eyes away, lest she get caught with her jaw on the sticky floor of the pub they’re both standing in. Something tells her there's more color hidden behind the flat black of his suit and robes. There has to be, considering the intricate design that creeps up his neck like tendrils of blue smoke.
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Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it by nyquilsquirrel
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
10 Feb 2023
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“Believe me, you don’t want to find out what happens if you bite,” he warned. There was a mocking edge to his voice, almost like he was daring her to find out.
Hermione pressed her lips together tightly, eyes glaring up at him, proud and defiant, even as tears skimmed her pink cheeks.
Stroking his hard, throbbing length, Draco cooed, “You look so pretty when you cry.”
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The night magic the Dark Lord had created was incredibly scary, but remarkable at the same time. Somehow, he had managed to warp spacetime in the darkness, to create pockets in the shadows, only accessible while the sun was down. However, space was not the only thing he had forced his will onto with this new strand of magic, but also matter - magical beings - creating them from seemingly nothing. Those monsters were unlike anything they had ever seen before. Their bloodlust seemed boundless in the way they drenched the land they guarded with blood, dyeing the soil red.
Like most of the abandoned Death Eater operation bases, a creature of the night protected the premises. A ferocious beast, which didn’t hesitate to tear wizards to shreds. Curses were useless against it, simply bouncing off its skin. Protective spells could only hold it at bay for so long. The creature was the perfect killer. The restriction to the grounds it protected was the sole reason any witch or wizard had escaped with their lives.
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5 years after Voldemort's victory, Hermione is living a tough life. Everyone she loves is gone, but she is left to survive as the lowest of the society. In a desperate effort to find work, she approaches Draco Malfoy. Surprisingly, he is willing to hire her. Unsurprisingly, it comes with a twist.
“So you want me to be your mistress?”
“My mistress and my secretary, both. I’ll be your full-time job Granger. Think you can handle it?” -
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“You really believe that a demonic entity could be placated by a few pieces of fruit,” Malfoy cut in. “Fucking unbelievable.”
“As I recall, you always enjoyed a good apple.” Hermione scowled at him.
Malfoy was glaring at her now, his cool eyes glowing in the pitch darkness of the cave.
“There’s only one offering that Krampus will accept. It can free both of us as well as Teddy,” he explained, his tone soft yet menacing. “The essence of sweat and souls.”
Hermione almost laughed, but thought better of it when she noticed the intense manner in which he was studying her.
“Sweat and souls?” she questioned, her voice wavering now.
“Sex, Granger,” Malfoy replied coldly. “We need to fuck.”
Hermione and Draco meet while on separate missions to rescue Teddy Lupin from Krampus. Can they do what needs to be done to escape the demon and save the boy?