He didn't mean to find it and it wasn't his fault it was there and really you couldn't blame him because the entire house was made of wood and wood naturally had holes and he didn't build the damned house and technically if he hadn't found it, someone else surely would have and what were the odds that she was in the n...
DHr Advent 2020. The first holidays married should be perfect. If only it weren't for all those pesky social obligations that are almost impossible to get out of.
He made a frustrated noise. "You have cat ears, Granger." She whirled on him, wand levelled at his throat. "Keep your voice down." "You have cat ears," he said again in a stage whisper. "You cannot possibly expect me to pretend I don't know that. Am I supposed to believe that Potter and Weasley simply accepted this ne...
The adverse effects of unknowingly imbibing Babbling Beverage while intoxicated include the urge to chatter incessantly, dizziness, short-term memory loss, and spilling your secrets to a fake version of Draco Malfoy.
| A DRAMIONE ONE-SHOT | •Post isolation one shot, with slight elements from various DRAMIONE fanfictions such as -Menacled -The right thing to do -The Auction "I lost my way all the way to you and in you, I found my way back to me" -Atticus ☆If you enjoy, reading please vote and comment☆ Started~ Feb. 10 Fin~ Feb...
| A DRAMIONE ONE-SHOT | Hermione is a renound writer, though she remains nameless, as she craved to paved her own success in the wizarding world as her name alone could get her anything and everything since the victory of the wizarding war. Draco offers her stress relieve from her own head while trying to ease the w...
Draco Malfoy returns to Hogwarts as Potions Master to find the ghost of Hermione Granger floating through the halls. Oneshot. Dramione
She can see the ocean, she can see the glittering sun rays as it shines over the deep blue water and gives it a golden hue that for once she hates. She can hear the waves as they pulse upon the shore in a steady rhythmic beat. The waves come in as the dancing hem of a long and flowing gown and she can hear them crash...