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She was beautiful – had always been beautiful – but in this moment she was even more beautiful than every other moment in his memories. She was a goddess amongst mere mortals, an angel sent down from the heavens. An ethereal being that not even the great artists of the Renaissance period could properly portray. The words of Shakespear and Byron could never hold a candle to the sonnets that Draco could wax about her beauty.
The gossamer fabric of her periwinkle dress twirling in the candlelight had nostalgia clawing at his throat. Draco had already had to pinch the soft skin of his hand quite a few times to determine if he was hallucinating back to their fourth year or not, but the obvious lack of fur-lined crimson cloaks kept his sanity well in check. The soft smile on her lips had his breath catching in the back of his throat. If he were to be so lucky to have one chance with her, he would give up everything, do anything, be anyone…
But none of that mattered because she was she, and he was he.
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It was their eighth year, and Hogwarts held a Yule Ball in celebration of the end of the war. And Draco was brooding as he watched Hermione dance from the shadows of the Great Hall.
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- Part 29 of Fests and Quests
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23 Oct 2025
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In which Draco has a rip roaring crush on Hermione for the first four years of school. Then Fifth year arrives and it seems she might return his affections.
So what does he do? Naturally, he lures her (in a romantic way of course) into an alcove, magically glues her in place and kisses her until she's dizzy.
This is their love story. It's full of magic, humour and growing together. Of adventures, mischief and silliness around Hogwarts, cosy and tucked away from the rest of the world. This story is all their little moments; falling in love, falling apart, broken through the war and back again for Eighth year, and everything else In Between.
Featuring: a smart, ultra competent Hermione Granger who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to go after it,Soft, cinnamon roll Draco Malfoy who's completely head over heels for Hermione and is prepared to break all sorts of rules to spend time with his witch
Ultimate wingman Blaise Zabini. He's also a mother hen
Theo Nott making bets and badges. He's here for the chaos
Oblivious Potter (but he has suspicions)
Tiny bit of Ron Weasley bashing but also Ron Weasley redemption (and I redeem him so good!)
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04 May 2025
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In December of 2001, Draco Malfoy was meant to be married. Unfortunately, a union with Astoria Greengrass would be impossible as his soul had already been bound to another's.
Now, if only he could remember whose...-
“A birth bond?” Narcissa asked.
Alistair shook his head, “I’m afraid not. This is something else entirely.”
He made eye contact with Draco before quickly looking away.
“This is a chosen bond… a mutual decision…”
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31 Dec 2024
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“You aren’t overheating in that?” She shook her head. “I promise I’m not attempting to seduce you in a grubby muggle pub.”
“You know I only allow myself to be seduced in libraries,” she said. He did know. He knew it very well. In fact, their first kiss -- if one could refer to such a monstrously hungry convergence in as simple a term as "kiss"-- had been in the Restricted Section of Hogwarts Library when they'd been back for an alumni event two summers ago.
“Mmm, yes, only in libraries, and our office, and my townhouse, and that one alleyway in–” she covered his mouth to stop him.
“Are you calling me easy?”“Never. I worked damned hard to become someone even moderately worthy of your attention.”
Hermione rolled toward him until he was forced to lay on his back. She curled into him, her face buried against his chest.
“Dolohov cursed me in fifth year.” Draco knew this. He traced his finger over her coat in the approximate location he would find her scars. “I told you there wasn’t any lasting damage.” He stilled his hand. She continued, “I lied.”
Snowed in after a mission goes sideways, the stress and proximity lead to mutual confessions.
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16 Nov 2024