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Friends

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Parts 3
Time 4h 18m

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alcholism angst dracomalfoy dramione drugaddiction explicitlanguage explicitsexualcontent hermionegranger hurt infidelity jealousy possessiveness postwar religiousdiscussion unhealthycopingmechanism

"I'm giving you an out right now," he pants. Granger's fingers tighten in his hair, and confusion etches in her face. She tries to rock into his hips, and he has to forcefully stop her.

"N-no," she stutters, panting like she's run a marathon. She tries to grind on Draco again, but his grip stops her, much to his irritation.

"I'll ruin you, Golden Girl." She stares into his silver irises, breaths coming in almost evenly. He searches her face for a reaction or sign that she might want to stop.

Inspired by 'Friends' by Chase Atlantic 

No infringement intended. Read the warnings.All Rights Reserved

alcholism angst dracomalfoy dramione drugaddiction explicitlanguage explicitsexualcontent hermionegranger hurt infidelity jealousy possessiveness postwar religiousdiscussion unhealthycopingmechanism

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How to Hopelessly Confuse Detachment with Indifference by Daedalean

ᴅʀᴀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ • When Draco looked up, he realized that the only reason her arse had greeted him first was because she was bent over Ronald Weasley's desk, feeding the undeserving git biscuits. He felt as if someone had ripped his heart from his chest, dipped it in black ink, left it to freeze on the snowy shore of the Black Lake, and then smashed it into a million pieces with a Beater's bat. Poetic, yes, but painful as fuck. 'Fall in love, they said. It'll be fun, they said,' he thought bitterly. 'Been there, done that, and it's nothing but a giant pile of shit.'

Jealousy {D.M x H.G} by Maddy5689

"I know how to make our lives a little easier! At least for now," She beamed, but then said with a straight face, "But, you need to trust me. Will you?" Draco frowned. What was happening? He looked at her, studying the girl. And then he said one word. The word that could do something amazing, or something horrible. "Yes." DISCLAIMER~ I do NOT own Harry Potter! All rights go to JK Rowling aka that one transphobic bitch! also i wrote this when i was 11. please have mercy

Muffliato (Draco Malfoy) by dracoskilledmeh

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

Remain Nameless by HeyJude19-writing

How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

Casual Fun - Dreomione by Jess_abella

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Truth or Dare | Drarry by supremeweasleyy

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Everything I'm supposed to hate • Harry J. Potter • by kinky_writerr

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