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All he could smell was her sweet cunt. Her sweet, Omega scent. His urgency all but forgotten, his wand arm limp, his jaw slackened, caught up in the smell of Hermione, Draco could not think; summer air in the countryside, rich with fragrance, flavour spilled over his tongue, down his throat.
Omega, she was an Omega. She had to be — Draco had gone on enough dates (forced by his mother, arranged by Pansy, set up by Blaise and Theo) with Beta witches, to know that there was no way to truly replicate an Omega’s scent. The perfumes, potions, essences, were overly sweet and chemically, artificial in a way that made him cringe, sneeze, and curse.
Draco ignored twenty years of knowledge and hard proof, allowed his blood to be infused with delirious hope.
or, Hermione has her first heat and Draco is sent by to perform a welfare check on her, after which, things spiral into filth.
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It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She wasn’t supposed to be an Omega. She was muggleborn, things like this didn’t happen to witches like her. And yet, here she was being hunted, a bounty on her head. Chased down by two Alphas who claimed she was always meant to be theirs.
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“It’s the only way to keep the Alpha at bay.
At night, it roars and thrashes deep inside of him. Shrieking, pleading, raving that Draco has made a terrible mistake. It burns through each and every one of his muscles; crowds his mind with thoughts of bloodshed, and tempts his hands into violent twitches.”
If there is one thing in his life that he will control, it is this: the Malfoy line will end the moment he takes his final breath. Draco Malfoy will be the single last living heir to his family, no matter how much the Alpha rages against it.
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AUTHOR NOTE: this fic will remain up online for the time being. My book (At the Mercy of Midnight), published 08 September 2025, is so far removed from this fic in many ways (it is not a rewrite etc), that I feel comfortable leaving this fic as is to stand on its own feet until a time where I no longer wish for it to be available online. Xx love to all
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Synopsis:
When Hermione Granger is accidentally cut by an old Malfoy Family Heirloom, a matrimonial blade, an ancient magic seems to think she is betrothed to the last Malfoy heir, and begins to pull her into Draco’s bed every night, at midnight.
A non-epilogue compliant Dramione fan fiction.
Binding queries: all binding requests of this fic have my blanket consent as long as they are for personal use only, with no intent to profit off the bind whatsoever.
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The Scent of Her by Catmint and Thyme (Languish_Locked_in_L)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
17 Apr 2026
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Sent to investigate a dark artefact, Hermione and Draco end up snowed in over Christmas. It’s a good thing Hermione’s a beta, right?
A soft and smutty a/b/o with a seasoning of angst and a nice dash of plot. Draco POV- Language:
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