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They stared at each other, just stared, she didn’t know what to say next, and maybe he didn’t either, and then suddenly he was grabbing her hand and tugging her inside, making her land hard on his lap as his other hand reached around her to pull the curtain of the photo booth shut.
“Malfoy,” she gasped.
“Hide with me,” he mumbled.
“What?”
“Hide with me, will you?” He smiled. “Not from me.”
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01 Jan 2026
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The title literally says it all...
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28 Dec 2025
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“Tomorrow’s the day before Christmas Eve,” he pointed out incredulously. “It’s winter.”
Granger’s mouth twisted slightly and Draco could have kicked himself. “Doesn’t matter to me. Does it to you?”
Truth be told, he’d rather spend Christmas sleeping in the snow with Granger than be alone in the silence of the Manor.
It sounded…warm.
Draco shrugged his shoulders, determined to appear unbothered.
“Not at all,” he said. A weekend in a tent with Granger? What could go wrong?
Or, a voice in his brain intruded, What could go right?
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Number Thirteen 🍏🐾🖤 by feistyferret for Incendiosketches
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
23 Apr 2025
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Apartment number 13 has always had a reputation—cursed, haunted, or just terribly soundproofed. Hermione Granger doesn’t believe in nonsense, but when Crookshanks starts spending every afternoon inside the newly-occupied flat, she knocks on the door to retrieve him… and finds Draco Malfoy, shirtless and annoyingly magnetic.
A cat. A green apple. A cursed number. And an entirely unexpected slow burn.
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His lips curved—just slightly. Not the old smirk. Something quieter. Infinitely more unnerving. “Scowl, then. Frown. Glower. Choose your poison.”
She turned sharply back to the dancers. “I didn’t come here to be insulted.”
“Nor did I,” he said, stepping closer, close enough that she caught the faintest trace of sandalwood and smoke clinging to his robes. “I came to dance.”
A decade after the Battle, the Yule Ball returns. Hermione promised herself this night would be different—that she would stay at the edge of the glittering crowd. But when Malfoy draws her into his orbit, one dance spirals into something far more dangerous: the kind of closeness that lingers long after the music fades.
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