#draco and hermione

[lunaduskxo]

Happy Birthday to our favorite witch. 💫

[fanfictiondramione]

You were born bluer than a butterfly Beautiful and so deprived of oxygen Colder than your father's eyes He never learned to sympathize with anyone

I don't blame you But I can't change you Don't hate you But we can't save you

You were born reaching for your mother's hands Victim of your father's plans to rule the world Too afraid to step outside Paranoid and petrified of what you've heard

(But they could say the same 'bout me)

[Blue by Billie Eilish]

[potionsunderthestairs]

Lucius: You’re not good enough for my son.

Hermione: You’re not good enough for your son.

Lucius: Excuse me?

Hermione: You heard me.

[darklinaforever]

I want to laugh when I see people criticizing Dramione ships, while shipping either Drarry or Pansmione...

I would like to point out that I have nothing against these ships, on the contrary I like them both a lot (Carry On, my beloved trilogy) !

But... at what time can you afford to make fun of Dramione shippers because Dramione would be too toxic, but on the other hand, ship equivalents such as Drarry or Pansmione ?

I hear some say that it is also because of the Dramione community in general that it is the most toxic ship. Because the community linked to Dramione would be too unbearable as well as a place of hatred (notably because of the treatment of Ron's character by some).

But in fact, every fandom has its share of toxicity and extremists. Not all fandom is like that. Generalizing a group is never good.

Not all Dramione stans hate Ron, nor spit on his character, and therefore hate Romione (for example, I don't hate the character of Ron or the Romione couple, even if I find that the relationship could have been better written, it works very well in the universe of the books).

Not to mention that apparently, we love creating a Draco that doesn't exist (or a Hermione), and that as a result, we are not real fans of the character(s) ; While I see tons of Dramione shippers, including myself, who enjoy reading fanfictions about them that is actually closest to the canon characters from the books and movies.

So, we need to stop with all this generality after a while.

[raiseyourwandshigh]

[cocotamarindo]

cowboy like me: a short graphic dramione story

Page 1, 2, and 3 of 9

Hermione finds it difficult to commit to a relationship, and when the opportunity to have a casual affair comes up, her feelings begin to betray her.

I was inspired by Taylor Swift's "cowboy like me" song for this story, so I may have changed the lyrics a bit to fit the story.

You can also read the first three pages here in AO3

[daffodeelily]

secret relationship 🤫💕

This comes from a prompt courtesy of roseheira on twitter. I took too long to make it. 🙈

Do not re-upload / use / edit / pin!

[yourgalgremlin]

“He’s a booottom!”

He said, reapplying his favorite lipgloss: the cherry flavor LipSmackers gloss w/ a scratch-n-sniff sticker on it.

[tinyq]

Up-dos!

[undercoverdrxco]

pictured: in a world where the war had never touched them, blood status had never differentiated them…Draco Malfoy all but fell in love with one Hermione Granger

[elliebyrrdwrites]

Dramione Drabble 19

Hermione tended to overthink everything. It was what she was known for. Most revered her for her ability to think and think, turning information over and over.

But they didn’t know what a hinderance it had been in some areas of her life.

Relationships, for example and more specifically, sex.

She tended to take longer than her partner (Ron) to reach climax and she had long ago determined that it was due to the fact that she over thought everything.

She was such a victim to her mind and the process of thinking that ideas typically crept into her mind that had absolutely nothing to do with sex.

It was annoying and sure, it had even caused a couple of fights between Ron and herself. But she had accepted it. It was just who she was. There was nothing to do about it.

Then Draco came back into her life.

And she found that when she was around him, her mind felt less cluttered. It felt at ease. When he first put his mouth on her, that Monday after she nearly died, her mind had shut off. All she could do was feel.

When he went down on her three days later, her mind had completely abandoned her. She was a victim to his touch, his proximity, no longer suffering from the rapid fire thoughts that seemed to constantly plague her mind.

She hadn’t been thinking when she kissed his blood stained mouth yesterday and she wasn’t thinking tonight when they had sex on her tiny little couch.

She had never had the experience of falling completely into a lover, enjoying every touch, letting the pleasure dominate her senses.

Until Draco Malfoy.

With Draco, she had fallen so far away from her mind, from the constant flurry of ideas and thoughts and questions that she failed to register the words of his question.

She felt the lift of her mouth, curling into a smile at the sound of his voice, that tone of his that always meant something wicked was about to come.

Even as he stood, still naked and beautiful. Like some bright, silver beacon in the gloom of her macabre little apartment.

It wasn’t until the flicker of flames against the dark wall of her bedroom door, did she finally register the words that strung together the seemingly harmless question of his.

How do you feel about lighting that mattress on fire?

Hermione jumped from the couch and hurried to find her bed in flames, a victim to the Incendio he had lazily launched at it.

She had been furious. She had been livid, shocked!

But Draco only chuckled as he began to pull some of Ron’s shirts from her closet, adding them to the fire.

“I’ll buy you a new one, love.”

She watched as he mistakenly grabbed one of her blouses and added it to the growing fire.

“That was mine!” She wrapped her hands around his arm and pulled him away from her closet.

“I’ll buy you one of those, too.” He allowed her to pull him away and sighed as he turned to face her. “Are you partial to this flat of yours?”

No, she hated it. But it was all she could afford on her own, coming out of the war. She was broke, she was homeless and refused to live with Ron. She stayed with Harry while she saved up before finally jumping at the first opportunity to find a place of her own.

“Yes.” She lied and he smirked, as if sensing it. Gods, there was no winning with this one. He read her like a book.

“Don’t burn it down.” She begged and he laughed, his eyes shining down on her in adoration.

He didn’t agree but he didn’t refuse her request, either. Instead, he planted his hands on either side of her face and lowered his mouth, once again, to hers.

Her mind began to drift, despite the roaring flames that seemed — thankfully — confined to the bed and whatever clothing he had added to it.

“We could renovate.” He murmured against her lips.

“I don’t own the flat. I’m only leasing it.”

“I’ll buy the building. We’ll gut it and turn it into a palace for you.” He was smiling against her mouth as he continued to pepper her lips with kisses. He was moving her against the wall. “We need a bed.”

“I had a bed and you just lit it on fire.” She gasped when he nipped at her lip.

“I will never sleep on a bed that Weasley fucked you in.” He growled into her mouth, his hand falling between her thighs. “Let me move you out of this shithole.”

She gasped as his fingers danced over her swollen sex. “No,”

“But you don’t belong here.”

But, she did, this is what she had earned. All of this was all that she had earned after nearly dying and losing people she loved. Instead of saying any of that, she opened her legs and allowed him to slide his finger into her slick folds.

“You belong with me.” He said with conviction, as his finger thrust hard into her. “You’re mine, now.” He said it into her mouth as he began to steal her mind away. All of the those nagging thoughts and ideas drifted away from her as her hips bucked against his hand, as he kissed her and kissed her, while her bed burned into ash.

Draco managed to smelt her into a puddle of molten steel, compliant and maleable, simply with use of his hand and his tongue. He wouldn't let her go until he managed to pound her into the shape he wanted. It was how he was able to convince her into packing a bag and allowing him to take her home with him.

As they stepped into her floo, with his hand wrapped around hers, he smirked down at her and watched her mind come back to life. She gnawed on her lip and frowned as she stared into her tiny little apartment.

He leaned over and kissed her brow before grabbing a handful of Floo powder and said, “I’ll get you something better, I promise.”

[lunaduskxo]

dramione fanfic always prevails 🥹

credit to literarylovebirds.

[fanfictiondramione]

We say we're enemies friends, but I'm catching you across the room It makes no sense 'cause we're fighting over what we do And there's no way that I'll end up being with you But enemies friends don't look at enemies friends that way

Can't even tell if I love or hate you more You've got me addicted And I can't tell who's keeping score

I know what you mean when you act like that But you don't know it's breaking my heart 'Cause I don't even know what we are I don't even know where to start But I can play the part

(That Way by Tate McRae)

Art credits: Aleks Varh for IG.

[dragonfly0808]

That girly urge to drop everything and write a 50k Harry Potter fanfic about Draco running away from home post 4th year and being scared and all alone and somehow running into Sirius who sees a young boy fending for himself after realizing his family are not good people and seeing himself and thus taking him in and letting him stay at Grimmauld Place despite protests because “He’s my nephew, he may have made mistakes but he’s also 15 and doesn’t deserve to be on his own fuck off”

That urge to write about him being oh so awkward with Ron and Hermione but still forming a begrudging, tentative friendship but it isn’t until he goes on an errand with Hermione to the muggle world and finding out about muggle hair dye and deciding to dye his hair to distance himself from the Malfoy name that Hermione decides to help him and whilst dying his hair Draco just spills his guts and apologizes to her for everything and admits that he was an ass and that he doesn’t want to be that anymore and that’s when their friendship begins for real

And immediately after that Ron also softens a bit and they start getting along just a tiny bit more.

He and Hermione somehow become besties though neither will admit it, like, they’ll be up at 2am arguing over their potions textbooks and Ron is just like ‘oh god there’s two of them now’ before getting them to take breaks and eat and teasing both of them.

Draco truly looking up to Sirius, who is just proud of him for being able to see his past mistakes and they’re just… UGH

That urge to write about Harry finally making it to Grimmauld Place and thinking he must’ve hit his head when he sees Draco standing behind Hermione and Ron, leaning against the door with slightly washed out light blue hair and a soft sweater

Harry being so confused when Hermione and Ron both vouch for Draco. Harry nearly passing out when Draco apologizes to him before anything else can happen and he looks so good in those hand me down sweaters WHAT IS HAPPENING?!

Them going back to Hogwarts, Draco, Hermione and Ron together as prefects.

Draco wondering where to sit during the first day since he’s not sure if his friends will want him anymore just for Ron to call out ‘Oi Malfoy, where you going?’ When he’s resigned to eat outside

Him and Harry bonding in Potions class, mainly laughing at Snape’s reaction to see Draco’s newly dyed pink hair that Umbridge nearly expells him for

And before you know it the Golden Trio has become the Golden Quartet and Harry spends most of his time trying to figure out why his heart does backflips every time he sees Draco smile or laugh at lunch

Then Dumbledore’s Army starts and Draco is Harry’s right hand man, helping him with what lessons to give and working as a double agent since he still lives in the Slytherin dorm he helps with avoiding the Inquisitorial Squad and even gets new members from Slytherin.

The urge to write about Draco and Harry spending so much time together figuring out what to teach next and how to make the lessons easier and Draco being so soft with Harry and letting his guard down and Harry opening up about his anger and Draco nearly murdering Umbrige when he finds out about the ‘I mustn’t tell lies’ thing

Ron talking about Hermione, wondering if maybe she has a crush on someone and Draco just staring and going ‘Weasley… you’re an idiot’ (with love)

Draco and Hermione being so competitive but also always studying together and Draco trying to get Hermione to make a move on Ron because ‘It’s so obvious it’s painful! I could tell from two tables away how you two drool for each other!’ Because Harry is so adamant about not getting involved in that mess. Just- Draco and Hermione being besties and platonic soulmates

The urge to write Draco and Harry staying in the Room of Requirements after the Army leaves and just hanging out and Harry being so weirdly happy because Draco never expects him to be the ‘Chosen One’ or a Dark Arts master or even calm and rational, he just expects him to be… Harry… even if that means dealing with his swing moods every once in a while

Harry writing to Sirius about feeling oh so confused and not knowing what to do and Sirius just being so amused and trading glances with Remus like, ‘…this boy is so dumb’

All four spending Christmas together and Draco is totally not crying when he gets his own Weasley sweater what are you talking about? And the trio crushes him into a hug to tease/comfort him. And well if Ron and Hermione wind up under the mistletoe and/or locked in a closet and the twins hand Draco a few coins well whose to say that was anything but a coincidence?

Harry not being able to concentrate as a seeker cause Malfoy dyed his hair a violet that makes his cheekbones pop out and his eyes look so pretty and FUUUUCCCCKKKK

Umbridge cornering Draco and trying to get info out of him and threatening him and trying to make him think that there’s no way Harry forgave him and that he’s just using him but Draco doesn’t care because being used by Harry would be better than being manipulated by his family Draco begrudingly admitting what happened when the Trio can tell he’s upset and all of them nearly killing Umbridge and affirming that they’re friends against all odds and that they wouldn’t trade him for anything, Draco dying his hair red in honor of that conversation

After a particularly bad Occlumency lesson with Snape, Harry sneaks out and finds Draco at the lake and they just talk and maybe just maybe Harry can’t help but kiss him because he just wants one good thing and- AAAAAHHHH

Anyways… yeah… the girly urge jeje

Might do it someday who knows, go back to my roots as an HP fanfic writer

[darklinaforever]

Why ship Dramione ? Because it has just enormous potential in term of story for me. And then, even if I like Romione, I don't find this relationship very well written. Drastoria has a huge potential for me too, but we know so little about her as a character that I can't really get invested in her character and therefore imagine her in couple. Generally speaking, I find that JK Rowling doesn't really know how to write romances. I hear Harry Potter doesn't focus on romance, but still ? Ironically, my favorite canon couples in the Harry Potter universe are the parents ; Lucius & Narcissa (Lucissa) Malfoy, and Arthur & Molly Weasley.

[meidaesart]

"Where to, miss?"

"To the stars."