Il arrive parfois qu'une mauvaise plaisanterie vire au drame. Il arrive également qu'une plaisanterie rencontre un franc succès. Il arrive aussi qu'une plaisanterie se retourne contre son auteur. Mais qu'arrive t-il quand une plaisanterie n'est plus contrôlable ? Quand elle prend le dessus ? Comment est-il possible qu'une plaisanterie, aussi minime soit-elle, puisse à ce point changer le cours des choses ? Quelque chose a changé. 08/01/2017 : #118 dans la catégorie Fanfiction. ❤

"I was thinking about leaving again It all depends Are we just friends?" In which Madeline Potter and Sirius Black aren't allowed to fancy each other, but do anyway. 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 '𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞' 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐚 / 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐔 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 @𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗 ©

Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

❛stay a little longer❜ there is a list on my profile of the available translations of this story.

❝On a aucun point commun, Malefoy, à part un : on se soucie un peu trop de ce que peut penser notre famille.❞

"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered at that very moment, his eyes devouring me hungrily as if they couldn't believe that I was really in front of him. In spite of myself, I stepped further into his embrace, pressing a hand to his chest. His hand remained on my face, still but a whisper of a touch, as if afraid that if he pushed, this fragile moment would shatter beyond repair. I stared up at him, confused by his hesitation. These were just lessons, right? I was so used to kissing Ron that this was strange, what made it even stranger was that it was Malfoy I was going to kiss. His hand unconsciously drifted to my waist, and he pulled me closer gently, making it clear that this was my choice, and I could break the embrace if I wished. His face came closer to mine, slowly but steadily, and it stopped just centimeters from mine. He was so close now, that I could see a faint scar on his lower lip. If I just moved my head a bit... ••••• When Ron cheats on Hermione because she won't satisfy him sexually, Hermione makes a deal with Draco Malfoy that will change her life forever, for better ...or worse. ••••• Warning: Contains mature content such as bad language and sexual themes. Also, mentions of rape and triggering themes. Now in editing by SirenSong55 Highest rank: #1 in Dramione #50 in fanfiction #1 in romance Cover by @khmbrleya

Après la bataille de Poudlard, la génération d'Harry, Hermione, Ron et tous les autres retournent à la célèbre école de sorcellerie pour une dernière année qui s'avérera... Consécutive... NDA : fanfiction qui ne se prend pas au sérieux, beaucoup d'humour et de clichés moldus inclus dans l'histoire. possibilité de fautes d'orthographes et d'incohérences. enjoy !

Et si les sorciers étaient sur Instagram ?