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Masked
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    Time 55m
Ongoing, First published Jul 09, 2016
Its the night of the big masquarade ball and Hermione would like to be anywhere but there. Forced out of her  comfortzone she sits in a corner far away watching everyone. She wishes she could slip away. Till a tall and mysterious voiceless man coaxes her into dancing with him. Only he never says a word even after her relentless questions she just gets a smirk, smile and a nod. But his deep eyes tell more then words ever could and when the music slows and is over he pulls her into a tender kiss that leaves her wishing she knew who was behind the mask. He leaves here there in the middle of the dance floor alone, will she ever find who he is?
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Saudade -{D.M}

134 parts Complete Mature

Born of silvered lineage and bound by the sacred ties of blood, Carmen Rosier and Draco Malfoy danced through the sunlit corridors of their childhood, their laughter echoing like whispered incantations. They were shadows and light, entwined in a bond that neither time nor distance could sever. But fate, with its cruel hands, carved a chasm between them. One destined for the hallowed halls of Hogwarts, where ancient stone cradled the echoes of a thousand stories; the other sent across the sea to Ilvermorny, beneath the emerald canopies of the New World. Letters crossed oceans, but parchment could not bridge the silence that grew. Draco, with the weight of Malfoy pride upon his shoulders, stood beneath the looming towers of the castle that shaped his father. Carmen, fierce and untamed, roamed the untamed woods that whispered secrets of their own. Each bore the mark of their house and name, yet neither could shake the ghost of what was left behind. Years passed like shadows across the moon, and the world shifted in their absence. They wore masks of pride and power, their smiles hardened by time. But destiny has a way of calling back its own. And so, when they met once more - eyes catching across a crowded hall, the hum of forgotten memories trembling between them - the years unraveled like thread. No words were needed; the ache in their chests spoke enough. For though they had been torn asunder by duty and distance, the blood that bound them had never run cold. And in that moment, the storm quieted. Two souls, once parted, now found whole once more - a whispered promise that no force, no name, could break what the heart had sworn to keep.