Divorceddraco Stories

She had only given in because she was lonely. He realised that. But Draco couldn't help taking advantage of the affection she willingly gave. It wasn't a secret that he had consistently been a selfish man, and with her-his greed knew no bounds. The time spent together-under the darkness of night-always felt fleeting, stolen, just seconds away from being out of grasp. So he continued feigning sleep every night; unsure fingers would burn paths into his skin as if she needed to memorise him, too. Themes of grief - dramione hea

Hermione knew she was good with kids, but this was beyond the pale. She had been called down to Emergency for a 6 month old infant boy, the original diagnosis was splinching as he had been apparated in with an injured adult but the minute Hermione looked at him she knew better and immediately cast the counter curse and began healing the open wound on the child's chest. Someone had cast a sectumsempra on him. What sort of person would do that to a baby? It couldn't have been an accident. The hit had been dead on and with a target that small it had to have been done on purpose. The story is also posted on Archiveofourown.org https://archiveofourown.org/works/44188648 Podfic (Audiobook) can be found on Archive.org under TrillbySkinner Italian Translation by @HPTraduzioni Vietnamese Translation by @strwbnt3 Russian Translation (probably) on Ficbook (if anyone finds the link, please share it! I'd love to include the translator here!)