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Oct 24, 2023 12 tweets 3 min read
Part 2 - the morning after / cracky dramione drabble / nsfw
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Oct 24, 2023 9 tweets 2 min read
dramione drabble

“—They’re going to FORCE you to marry Pansy??” Hermione exclaimed. “But she’s with Ginny!”

Malfoy took a drink of her pink cocktail, swaying slightly. “S’the contract.” He gave a loose shrug and she had to blink to bring him back into focus. “That’s not fair!” Hermione gestured wildly at nothing, then in a moment of sudden brilliance snatched his wrist. “Come with me.”

“Why?” Malfoy pushed up from the table, following her obediently toward the exit.

She looked back, about to explain, when her
Sep 25, 2023 10 tweets 2 min read
Malfoy wears nothing but a towel low on his hips & she cannot move. She is frozen in front of the hotel window, tracking the droplet of water that curves in an obscene slide down his chest.

“Granger,” he says, amused. Has he noticed the wild flutter of her pulse in her throat? Image It is involuntary, the quickening of her blood. As though her body anticipates things her mind knows are impossible. She has taken such pains to hide the way she responds to him, but how is she meant to resist the gravitational pull
Jun 25, 2023 8 tweets 4 min read
Social media / txt fic app

I just found an app called Type Story that looks really good!

It’s made by the same company that made the one I use (social maker) which is really fantastic and bug free, but it’s not available anymore unless you already had it downloaded.

More 🧵 You can set up projects, create characters, organise the conversations in a project





Feb 16, 2023 33 tweets 7 min read
8th yr dramione. Just after the graduation ceremony Draco watches Hermione prepare to leave with her friends. He has had all year, but now that time is nearly up he finds he can’t bring himself to let her walk away.

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Feb 3, 2023 6 tweets 1 min read
/ short drabble / dramione

Draco grabs his wand from on top of his folded clothes, twirling it in his long fingers. “I’ll make it a wizard’s promise, if you’d like.”

Hermione pauses at that, catching her bottom lip in her teeth as she studies him. “You’d do that?”

“Why not? I’ve nothing better to do this evening.” The wand spinning in his fingers stops and he gives it a lazy swirl. Golden light streams from the end, coiling around his wrists.
Jan 26, 2023 772 tweets >60 min read
The next day ImageImage ImageImage
Jan 22, 2023 322 tweets >60 min read
Short txt fic while I wait for food to cook

After running into Malfoy for the first time in years, Hermione sends a txt the next morning Image
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Then conversation quickly goes off the rails and her stomach starts to flutter. Is he flirting with her? ImageImage
Jan 19, 2023 33 tweets 5 min read
Part 6 - a/b/o / war au / very mild nsfw / getting more into a/b/o dynamics here in case that gives you squicks

Hermione huddled in the corner breathing shallowly, surrounded by billows of steam. The dark spice of his scent was long gone, swallowed by the roar of the tap and the mingled fragrance of lavender and grapefruit.

Pain had flared as soon as he let her go, but she’d forced herself not to cry out. It was insane a part of her realised—she was desperate not to disappoint /Malfoy/.
Jan 18, 2023 29 tweets 5 min read
Part 5 - a/b/o / war au / VIOLENCE AND BLOOD /

Draco shut the bathroom door behind Granger then leaned his forehead against the painted timber, taking a deep breath to strengthen his Occlumency before casting a quick series of wards. Halfway through, a bang sounded from down the hall, as though a door had been blasted open. There was another loud crash as he finished, then screams and a roar of frustration.

Hair rose on the back of his neck and an eerie calm flowed through him
Jan 16, 2023 20 tweets 4 min read
Part 4 - a/b/o / war au
(you know how I said the next bit would be on ao3? I lied)

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Malfoy jerked away, knocking Hermione off his lap as he leapt to his feet, backing away from the bed.

He was two strides away when a sob burst from her throat. She clamped her hands to her mouth but couldn’t stop her shoulders from shaking as she watched his face go white in horror. She was going into heat and he was disgusted by her. He was going to leave. He would /abandon/ her.
Jan 14, 2023 59 tweets 10 min read
Part 3 (part 1 & 2 in original thread)
a/b/o / war au / ref to sex slavery / mild nsfw / dramione

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She opened her mouth to answer but no sound emerged.

Malfoy muttered an apology and flicked his wand. For a moment she only blinked up at him, stunned by that brief ‘sorry’ —a word she’d never heard fall from his lips.

“Are you alright?” he asked. And the concern in his voice was even more startling than the apology.

Was she alright? She didn’t know how to answer the question.
Jan 12, 2023 69 tweets 12 min read
A/b/o / war au / violence / drugs / long drabble

The only thing worse than being an omega was being an omega in the midst of a war.

On the counter of the shared bathroom, Hermione portioned out the fine white power with her knife. “That gonna be enough?” Harry leaned over her shoulder, eyeing the drug. “Seems smaller than your usual dose.”

“It’s fine.” Hermione leaned down, pressing a finger to one nostril and snorted the powder. She stood, blinking away tears from the burn,
Dec 5, 2022 124 tweets 35 min read
Dear Diary

Cw / referenced child abuse (Draco) / bullying

Hermione is seven years old.
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Nov 16, 2022 44 tweets 8 min read
Pretty in Pink
8th yr / sexism / Hermione is done with this shit / ron bashing

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A burst of raucous laughter erupted across the Hall, distracting Hermione from the charms passage she was memorising.

Beside her, Ron pounded the table shouting about princesses. “Must you?” Hermione muttered, pressing a hand to her forehead and hunching over her book. “I am /trying/ to study.”

“You don’t want to miss this!” Ron exclaimed, jostling her shoulder and pointing across the Hall. “It’s a pink ferret!”
Oct 1, 2022 28 tweets 5 min read
Incubus - Part 9 (there was a second part added to Part 8 thread, so don't forget to read it first!)

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Hermione had never been kissed so well or so often in her life.

She spent the weekend organising prefects and helping the younger students during office hours— the rest of the time she studied in the heads’ dorm, having been forced to abandon her usual spot in the library after the third incident when a first year caught Draco kissing her neck.

It was better for everyone, she decided, if they were in public as little as possible.
Sep 29, 2022 31 tweets 5 min read
Incubus - Part 8

Heat radiated against her cheek and a warm spiral of contentment pulled her from sleep.

Hermione sighed, becoming aware of fingers carding gently through her hair.

Soft lips pressed her forehead. “Wake up, sweetheart,” Draco murmured. She made a disgruntled noise and snuggled into his chest. “Five more minutes.”

Silent laugh vibrated under her and his arms wrapped around her back, holding her tighter. “Don’t panic, but your first class starts in twenty minutes.”
Sep 29, 2022 27 tweets 5 min read
Incubus - Part 7 (part 6 had a bit more added, so be sure to read that first)
drabble
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Ginny found the situation hilarious. “Did you see Malfoy’s face?” she exclaimed, almost spilling her drink as the party got going in Gryffindor Tower. “Harry Potter gets the snitch, Harry Potter gets the girl. /Oh Circe/.” Ginny wiped her eyes. “When you two walked in with Harry’s arm around your shoulders… I thought the ferret was going to bring down the bloody ceiling! There was actual smoke, you know?
Sep 29, 2022 33 tweets 6 min read
Incubus - Part 6
drabble

Harry caught the snitch and Malfoy flew to stands before the first burst of crimson fireworks could explode in the air.

“Hi.” His green t-shirt was soaked with sweat, his blond hair damp and beginning to curl. Hermione leaned against the rail, hands tucked into the long sleeves of the hoodie, and looked him over in appreciation. “Why are you grinning? You just lost, you idiot.”

“I know.” He nudged his broom sideways, drifting closer until he was pressed to the rail.
Sep 28, 2022 30 tweets 5 min read
Incubus - part 5
drabble

Thursday afternoon meant quidditch and Hermione dutifully made her way to the stands, clutching her thermos of hot tea and a well-annotated copy of The Left Hand of Darkness.

Gryffindor vs Slytherin was always a big deal. She knew from past experience that arriving on time meant being squashed in some unpleasant situation between two screaming boys.

So she arrived 20 minutes early and found a seat right at the front—in order to reduce the amount of people who could see her read during the match
Sep 28, 2022 21 tweets 4 min read
Incubus - part 4
drabble

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At five o’clock in the morning, Hermione decided sleep was a lost cause.

She put down the book she’d been failing to read, pulled on her dressing gown, and stumbled into the kitchen, intent on drinking a very strong cup a coffee– –while cursing demons & their habits of sleep disruption.

Malfoy was, of course, already up.

A ball of light hovered overhead, pooling around the green arm chair where he lounged with his legs propped on the ottoman, reading a worn leather volume that was nearly falling apart