Hermione Granger, one-third of the Golden Trio, has returned to Hogwarts to complete her 7th year of magical education. To celebrate the ending of the war, the newly appointed headmistress Minera McGonagall wishes to promote unity and acceptance amo...
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Hi everyone! I wanted to apologize for how long it has taken me to upload this chapter and while it's pretty much a filler, I wanted to get something new out for you guys. This chapter sets up the events of the next one but I also just wanted to write a nice scene between Hermione and Draco because I feel like the last few chapters have been pretty dark. And I think I always gloss over the sexual side of their relationship. I'm trying to get over my awkwardness at writing intimate scenes so this was a trial to try and overcome that. Please, be kind with this haha. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! More to come very soon. - Rae x
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Warning!! Adult content ahead.
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"I haven't blushed so much since madam Pomfrey told me she liked my ear muffs." - J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone
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18. Natural Disaster
Hermione's conversation with Ron had settled something deep within herself. While their break up had been mostly amicable, knowing that they were now both okay, their friendship fully restored, was a massive metaphorical weight off her chest.
She hadn't lied when she told Draco that she and Ron where done. Completely and irreconcilably done. The only relationship they held now was one of friendship. A brotherly-sisterly bond. It just took a while to get past the fact that they had indeed been intimate once.
Not that Hermione really remembered the time she had fallen unceremoniously into Ronald Weasley's waiting arms.
It had happened the very same night as the Battle of Hogwarts. They had been attached at the hip since their kiss in the Chamber of Secrets. Ron was always grabbing her hand, his own feeling clammy and blistered against her softer skin, and Hermione had welcomed the affection. At least, at first she had.
