In the Arms of Her Dragon (Dramione Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 33,360
  • Votes 872
  • Parts 32
  • Time 11h 52m
Ongoing, First published Oct 27, 2017
Mature
"Why're you crying?" Draco whispered, sitting down beside Hermione in a deserted Great Hall. Looking up at him with puffy eyes, she admitted what happened earlier at the Gryffindor Tower. Without a moment's hesitation, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and said: "Come on, you're spending the night in the Slytherin dungeon. With me."

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And the rest is the great concoction of Wolf Blossoms' mind. I found this story on fanfiction.net and I have nothing to do with it, except publishing here. This story will always and forevermore belong to Wolf blossom.

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