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#MANACLED “I left a note. Did you get my note? I love you.” | silver_and_quartz on ao3 | 📖 30/30, cr: babel
Nov 17, 2022 9 tweets 2 min read
drabble // fluff / pining draco / theo & pansy have a bet

‘A temporary effect’. That’s what Theo called it.

It took weeks for Draco to finally talk with his best friend and admit that sodding Granger had some effects on him. “Don’t worry, mate,” Theo said. “Granger? Would that be so bad, eventually? I mean, men would kill just to go on a date with Granger.”

That statement left Draco wide awake for most of the night, eyes glued to the ceiling.

Maybe that wouldn’t be that bad, yeah.
Nov 13, 2022 8 tweets 2 min read
drabble // war au / death eater draco / prisoner hermione / mildly nsfw

“Tell me where the safe house is!” he shouts.

Granger looks at him with bruised eyes, lips parted on ragged breaths, her hands tied behind her back.

“Get out,” he orders Yaxley. “You don’t give orders here, Malfoy.”

He looks over his shoulder with eyes that could destroy the world.

“Get. Out. I’ll do it my way.”

Yaxley leaves the interrogation room slamming the door behind him.

Draco looks at her. At his complete mercy, she still seems so proud.
Nov 8, 2022 11 tweets 2 min read
drabble // nsfw

At first she thought she could go on with her life. She was hungover, that was a certainty.

Damn Ginny for dragging her to the club.

But then she woke up in an unfamiliar bed, a heavy arm draped over her midriff and what felt like a thigh between hers. Hermione realized she was fucked, in every sense of the word, when she noticed the signet ring adorning the middle finger of the hand splayed across the expanse of her stomach.
Oct 31, 2022 8 tweets 2 min read
drabble // nsfw / dreomione / voyeurism

“So,” Theo finally starts, “when were you going to tell me?”

“And, tell you what, pray tell?” Draco asks, setting his quill down on the table.

He’s been feeling Theo’s eyes on him for long minutes, the silence of the library heavy. “Please, mate, don’t play innocent with me.”

Leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest and a few curls brushing his forehead, Theo is the image of self-assurance. The image of someone who /knows/ something they shouldn’t.
Oct 12, 2022 6 tweets 2 min read
// fluff / pinning draco / oblivious hermione

“What is wrong with you? What made you think it was a good idea to hit /Ron/?”

Hermione looks at Draco, seated on the edge of the cot in the Infirmary. He holds an ice pack to his black eye, blood still trickles down his nose. Pomfrey refused to heal him. /As a lesson./

“I did it for you,” he whispers.

Lips parted, she frowns at him.

“I can’t stand seeing him next to you, his fucking face so close to yours all the time.”