Pierced Draco
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She shouldn’t have seen it.
She wasn’t supposed to have seen it.
He’d only been tugging his jumper off, the pub walls almost sweating from the number of bodies inside, when she’d caught a glimpse of gold from the corner of her eye. Her attention snagged and she looked. She’d only seen it for half a second before he had tugged his t-shirt back down, the knit of his navy jumper having brought the white cotton along for the ride. It was gone just as quickly as she’d seen it but that tiny flicker of something kept her eyes searching around.
She was sure of what she’d seen — what else could it have been? — but the person upon which she’d seen that flash of metal didn’t compute.
There was no way that Draco Malfoy had a piercing. And not there.
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Or, Hermione learns that Draco has a navel piercing and can’t handle it
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- Part 1 of Pierced Draco
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“Right.” She met his eyes. “Would you like to tell me what happened?”
He shifted on the table, the paper crinkling below him. “I was hit in the line of duty,” he said. While true, it didn’t give her anything she didn’t already know. She blinked at him, likely thinking the exact same thing. He shifted again.
“The spell hit me…somewhere vital.” He blushed at having described it as such – it wasn’t his heart or his lungs or brain, for Salazar’s sake – but she was nodding easily so he barreled on. “And the effect is quite uncomfortable.”Her lips pressed together at that but her flash of amusement vanished as she gave a nod. “I’m sure it is."
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Or, Auror Draco is hit with a jinx and needs Healer Hermione to help him.
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- Part 2 of Pierced Draco
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Malfoy buckled, barely catching himself with a hand on her bureau by the door, spine curling in and head dropping.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “What are you doing to me?”
His voice reminded her of her extremely-not-alone status and she gained enough sense to yank the covers up, the toy slipping to buzz silently against her inner thigh.
“I’m not…not doing anything!” It wasn’t even the first thing she should have said (“Get the fuck out, Malfoy!” certainly would have been more appropriate) but her brain was only half with her.
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Or, they were roommates with unrequited crushes and meddling friends.
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- Part 3 of Pierced Draco
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“It’ll be a phrase you’d say in bed,” Ginny supplied, grinning. “It has to be something provocative.”
Hermione clicked her tongue. “Be sensible. It will be on my body forever.”
“You can choose the phrase,” Ginny said magnanimously, then tilted her head, considering her. “And where. On your bum might be nice, for instance.”
“I’m not getting my bum tattooed,” Hermione deadpanned, then sighed. “Fine. I’ll think of something.”
“Think fast. We’ll do it first thing this weekend.” Ginny pushed to her feet, plucking up their empty glasses and walking them to the sink.
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Or, when Hermione is dared to get a tattoo.
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- Part 4 of Pierced Draco
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He knows she sees it then, by the way her eyes flare, fixing on the glint of silver.
Pansy had tsked when she’d first seen it, a pejorative “Good lord, Draco” coupled with a bemused, “Merlin, has your mother seen this?” (No, she hasn’t—because the Manor allows for fucking glamours.)
Granger doesn’t tsk or chastise. She stares for a moment then laughs, soft and disbelieving. “Sorry, was that…is your tongue pierced?”
He hums an affirmative, then clicks the barbell against the back of his teeth. “It is indeed.”
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Or, Draco has a pierced tongue and knows how to use it
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- Part 5 of Pierced Draco