#draco malfoy fanficiton

[the-francakes]

CHAPTER 27 POSTED

“They’re going to get caught in the office,” Hermione groaned.

“You’re going to get caught in the office,” Draco corrected her with a chuckle. “Hope you do a better job of acting than you did last time.”

“You believed me last time!” Hermione turned in his arms. They didn’t have time to be having a moment to themselves, but she felt herself recharging in his arms.

“Did I?” Draco scrunched his nose at her.

“Yes,” she smiled, leaning up to kiss him. The bond thumped hard in her veins. The sound of students outside stopped her from kissing him any harder. “Aren’t you supposed to be getting your Squad together?”

“Blaise and Theo are just outside,” Draco explained. “I was just checking in on you.”

“I don’t need checking in on,” she smirked at him, standing tall even if he was still taller.

“Sure, Granger.” He stole her wand from her pocket and flipped it a few times in his hand before holding it up for her. “How’s your shield spell coming along?”

“Good. I’ll be ready this time.”

“Good, though, either way, I’m not letting anything happen to you.”

Hermione smiled despite his overprotectiveness. “You might have a saving people thing, too, you know.”

“No. I have a saving you thing, Granger,” he said, rolling his gray eyes and handing her back her wand.

“Thank you,” she smiled, taking her wand before leaning in to kiss him again. “I’ll see you soon.”

ECHOES on AO3 - WIP - Dramione - E

[worshiphoseok]

I'm looking for Hermione/Draco fic I read years ago. It was either on here or ao3. All I remember is that Hermione had an accident and lost her memory and while she was at a hospital, Draco was her Healer ? I only read a few chapters cause it was ongoing at the time ? Does anyone know it ?

[blakeblueboi]

Chapter 6 is posted!!

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Minerva McGonagall, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Original Cat Character(s), Ministry of Magic Employees (Harry Potter), Portrait Severus Snape, House-Elves (Harry Potter), Rubeus Hagrid, Crookshanks (Harry Potter) Additional Tags: Animagus Harry Potter, Animagus Draco Malfoy, Enemies to Lovers, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Supportive Hermione Granger, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Summary:

Potter’s fur rusted in the sun’s gaze and burned with such a rich dark flame that Draco feared that it might come to life and devour him.

He’d let it, if that’s what Harry wanted.

He’d let it. Even if it meant drowning in the sun.

[bulletproofscales]

Hey there, hope you’re well! Love your work, it’s amazing. Hope you don’t mind me asking, but was really interested in how you started writing BTS wg fics and which member of youe favourite to write about? always love your work and excited for whatever comes next :)

omg hiii!! ⸜( *ˊᵕˋ* )⸝ first of all, thank you soso much for the support?!!?!? it always makes me happy to see likes/reblogs/ao3 comments from blogs i recognize (ಥ﹏ಥ) and this ask,,, youre making my day.

i got inot a ramble so ill put one of these hehe sorry (ง ื▿ ื)ว

i dont mind the question at all!! even if i was a deep lurker in feedism communities of most of my fandoms. looking "chubby draco malfoy " into google images since 2012 (￣▽￣*)ゞ and later religiously following wg-writers of whatever fandom i migrated through. i would always send so many asks, and when i got into BTS i was older, and properly aware of what feedism was, and actively looking for it on tumblr. back then it was a handful of people with now deactivated blogs and @bangtanstummies (who as im writing this blog see has a deactivated blog as well :,) , i swear going through my dms is like going through a cementary) . i try to stay in touch with as many of the people now as i can!! but everyone will know im the suckiest at texts (@cookiesuga55 will know ) but id love to chat more and be more present

anyway back to the community in 2018, i really loved their stuff, and i felt like there was still room to add new ideas (which was hard in a fandom with as much fanficiton as BTS's) , thats what inspired to make my blog!! back then it was claled bangtangchub, and i didnt know how to activate my asks, bangtanstummies was the one to let me know and we even got into a discord all of us together!!! crazy times ( ◡‿◡ *) i remember being the oldest of the group👴 i was 15 at the time, some coudl argue it wasn't my place to be writing fetish fanfiction, maybe theyre right. but i found such a happy place in my fics. not only have i met some of my closest friends through here; (people ive met in real life!?!? ) but its helped me so much to find a safe place to explore my emotions, sexuality, and craft a hobby that was all my own. i dont think im that good of a writer, but i am really so proud of having stuck to something for so long, and having worked on it all by myself.

often times i feel like i lack the motivation to do anything with my life, and just all-around consider myself someone who lacks the strength and backbone to really do hard things. and i like to think of this blog, and my journey in it, as a place that proof i can... idk,, be good at things i worked hard on.

ANYWAY!! that was a long rant. As for the character i like writing the most about!! welli role play as jungkook almost daily! so i do feel a lot of myself in him. but i love writing all characters, over the years i really made an effort to not fall into a comfortable ship, because i really do think you could spin a wheel and whatever combination of bts members ahs their own unique loving dynamic.

as for things to come!! im working on a fic inspired by some art i saw recently by @gigichingado , jikook, im really liking how its turning out, and ofc because its me, its stretching out more and more in the build up ( _ _ ") . but i want it done over this week!! ps, i saw your obese tae requests, and i can definetly get something out after that (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

thank you for asking and giving me a place to rant!!

[alixx-black]

LOOKING FOR LABOR DAY WEEKEND READS?

A list of for-free stuff that I've written that I think you'll enjoy.

ROMANCE:

The Five Year Plan: A multi-chapter story about a hetero-passing LGBTQ+ couple that agree to an arranged marriage and has a happy ending.

I Remember: A short story written in the form of a letter about a same-sex couple.

Well, That Was Impressive: A short story about two boys were friends, went separate ways, and came back together as lab partners.

GENRE FICTION:

Virtually Innocent: A multi-chapter sci-fi story about a guy who was wrongfully convicted and put into a virtual reality retraining program.

A Love Vigilante: A contest winning short story about a succubus who takes her job very seriously.

We Need to Be Nice: A super short horror story about creepy children with a psychological twist.

Life Advice From the Recently Deceased: A how-to journal-style multi-chapter story written in first-person and details the work of ushering souls into the afterlife.

The Girl In My Reflection: A short suspenseful horror about mirrors.

REALISTIC FICTION:

Never Stood A Chance: A short suspense piece about an abusive and toxic home where someone goes missing.

The Freedom Kitchen: A short story about a woman's schedule while volunteering in a soup kitchen.

A Place for Me: A short story about a teenager who struggles with social anxiety and fitting in with her peers.

POETRY STORIES / POETRY COLLECTIONS

Night & Day Poetry Collection: A collection of poems that are reflective of one another about burn out and burn out recovery.

The Life & Death of Being A Human: A poetry series that tells the story of the human experience from life to death.

terminal: An epic poem that tells a fictional story about a child diagnosed with terminal cancer and will have the final chapter go like on September 1st!

NONFICTION ESSAYS:

Are My Scars Tattoos: A reflective essay about self-harm scars.

Changing the Way I Love You: A personal essay about loving children as they grow up.

Things Only Get Weirder From Here (For Both of Us): A humorous essay about raising a child through puberty.

FANFICTION AS LONG AS A BOOK, BASICALLY:

Make Memories: A "Girl Meets World" fanfiction that was inspired by "Every Little Thing" in which Maya Hart goes to summer camp in Canada and gets bunked with Lucas Friar - who is the last person she expected or wanted to see on her summer break. Teen romance, happy ending, 49K.

A Carry On Dictionary: An alphabet prompt inspired series about the Carry On character Baz Pitch and his love life. Melancholic and dark moody piece. 23K. Mind the trigger warnings.

I Don't F*cking Care: A one-shot song-inspired fanfiction for Carry On about the complicated relationship between Simon Snow & Baz Pitch. Very sad and dark reach. 25K.

The Song of Morgana: If I Were A Boy: A one-shot song-inspired fanfiction for BBC's Merlin that tells the story of Morgana in a modern setting. Bittersweet ending. 13K.

Dear Reader: A multi-chapter Harry Potter fanfiction that tells the unlikely love story between Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. Moody romance. 49K.

And Then There Was Us & Always Going to Be Us: A duology of multi-chapter fanficiton pieces for Girl Meets World that follow the teen romance and adult life of Maya Hart and Lucas Friar. Romance, friends-to-lovers with a happy ending at the end both times. 124K in all.

Little Talks: A multi-chapter song-inspired fanfiction for Merlin that rewrites the entire show cannon while remaining compliant in critical ways. It also explores the relationship between Merlin and Morgana Pendragon. Moody and bittersweet read. 15K.

[battinscn]

𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

< 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝗈

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈

⌜𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓⌟

✧·ﾟ:*:·ﾟ✧*:·ﾟ✧·ﾟ: *✧

𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗹. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻

𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 1966

"𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐑 snape, is she okay now?" the blonde boy asked the older man.

"well is she awake and breathing?" snape asked, voice laced with sarcasm while rolling his eyes at draco.

"who are you?! where am i?" y/n shrieked at the two men she'd never seen before standing in front of her, and reached into her waistband to point her wand at the two.

"are you sure she's okay professor? she looks rather daft to me," draco sniggered.

the clouds shifted, allowing light from the moon to shine in through the windows of the potions classroom.

the moonlight illuminated all of y/n's features clearly.

"y/n..?" professor snape gasped, letting out a barely audible whisper.

"h-how do you know my name?!" y/n was scared shitless.

godric, she was getting kidnapped wasn't she? well, at least the blonde one was kinda hot.

"professor, is she a new student? i've never seen her before," draco eyed y/n up and down.

professor snape's face was as pale as a ghost, as he looked at the tiny girl sitting on his table.

"no, it can't be her," snape muttered under his breath.

y/n stared back at the professor, studying his face. she could recognise those onyx eyes anywhere.

"sev...?" y/n tilted her head to the side and frowned, her wand still in her hands.

"y/n..." snape took a step closer to the girl.

"stay back! who are you? why do you look like my brother! and you! you malfoy lookalike!" she pointed her wand to severus, then to the blonde accusingly.

"if this is some kind of sick fucking joke abraxas, severus, i'm not in the mood," y/n spat.

severus and draco only stared at the girl in confusion.

y/n then remembered her injury and frantically looked down at her arm.

she grew even more confused when the gash was gone, only the rips in the sleeve of her robe was left. she lifted the sleeve and only saw a faint scar.

"what the hell? w-what’s going on?" y/n stuttered, jumping off the table she was laid on.

she looked around the room she was in, eyes darting every corner and realised she was in the potions classroom, but a few things were different than the last time she had been.

y/n shot a locomotor mortis at draco which he quickly ducked.

snape cast an expelliarmus at the girl to disarm her.

the potions professor wanted to understand the situation properly before the girl could run around the castle in her panic-stricken state.

he got a vial of calming drought from his locked cabinet and held it towards y/n.

"there's no way i'm drinking whatever you are giving me." the girl shook her head as she was backed into the side of the classroom by the mysterious man who looked an awful lot like her brother.

severus then rolled his eyes at the stubborn girl. with a wave of his own wand and mumbling of a charm, the vial floated out of his hands and went straight the girl's lips. forcing the bitter potion down her throat.

y/n seemed to have been in a trance, her eyelid dropping lazily as she slid down the wall onto the floor.

draco guided her to one of the two chairs in front of the teacher's table. draco took a seat in the chair next to her.

professor snape crouched down next to y/n so he was at her eye level.

"y/n, tell me how you got here." snape asked, in the softest tone draco had ever heard his professor speak in.

y/n looked up at the ceiling trying to recall the events from that night, "i had said goodbye to my brother and abraxas...then i followed tom into this chamber where there was a giant snake...” y/n’s brows furrowed, trying to put the pieces of the evening’s events in her head together.

severus made an 'o' shape with his mouth. y/n had been in the chamber the night tom had killed moaning myrtle and released the basilisk into the school.

"go on, what else happened?" severus ushered.

"then i started running out of the chamber through these tunnels...then when i got out of the tunnels i was in front of the black lake...and it was almost as if something was pulling me into it...then i got pulled deeper and deeper into the water...then i saw darkness..." y/n tried to describe the events to the best of her ability.

"y/n...what's today's date?" the older snape asked the girl.

"um april 16th 1966?" the girl answered the man, almost scoffing at the dumb question.

"y/n...that was 30 years ago" severus imparted, "you went missing on that very night...30 years ago."

"what'd you mean?" the girl frowned.

"today's date is april 16th, 1996."

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋 >

reply to be in the taglist <3

[littlemissmentallyunstable]

oh lord 😭😭 11 year old bella was a travesty

- I was in my narnia/harry potter phase where I literally read every fanficiton known to man about the characters

- I wrote EVERYTHING by hand, like all my little fan fictions (they were awful) were all on paper

- it was my new poetry era where I would just right rando rhyming poems that most of the time made no sense (I still have them)

- I tried so hard to impress people it was sad

- I wanted to be a vet (which is crazy to me now bc I literally hate blood)

- I also had a massive crush on draco malfoy and my whole class knew and still made fun of me years later

- I would cry when I got 2 marks off on a test (now I’m happy if I pass)

- I read little women for the first time and bawled I think it was the first book I’ve ever cried over

@inmyheaddd @never-enough-novels @bewitchingkisses @midiosaamor @arias-archive @elysianwayy77 and anyone else who wants to but no pressure 💗💗

@imsaraht thanks for the earlier tag, sorry I didn’t see it before

turning this into a series what did 11 year old oyu do omg

@clarissaweasley-10 @isthataraccoon @randomfandom-3

[wizardimagines]

jealousy, part 2, draco x reader

pairing: draco malfoy x reader word count: 1,6k summary: you and ron becomes closer as you help him study, draco doesn’t take this new relationship well. a/n: here you guys go !! part 2 of jealously,, i’m in shock as to how many of u liked part one !! i’ve gotten such amazing feedback and it makes me super happy so thank u so so much <3 i’m gonna be completely honest tho and let u guys know im really unhappy with this one , i feel like it could be a lot better and i might actually rewrite it at some point . but hopefully it’s somewhat ok, enjoy !! <3 READ PART 1 HERE

warnings: TW !!! mentions psychical abuse

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The following week was exhausting. You hadn’t seen Draco for a couple of days, doing everything you could to actively avoid him. The truth was you were scared. You were terrified, to say the very least. You had no clue what to say to him at this point, afraid that you were just going to make him even more upset than he already was. You didn’t even know if you two were a couple anymore, and the thought of it made your heart shatter into a million pieces.

You also distanced yourself from Ron. You knew the whole situation happened because of your friendship with Ron, and the only solution you could come up with was simply to stop being friends with Ron. He had approached you multiple times, asking you if you were free and wanted to go study, but you had declined each offer. You felt absolutely terrible, you truly did like Ron and you enjoyed spending time with him. But you knew your relationship with Draco was more important than any friend you had and at this point, you’d give up everything to fix your relationship.

It felt so hopeless. You skipped every class you had with the blond boy, you didn’t even dare look his way whenever you walked into the great hall to eat breakfast, petrified of your eyes meeting his icy ones. Today was no different. Everyone was in class, everyone but you. You knew you would have to face Draco sooner or later, today was just not the day. You were sitting in the library, trying your best to distract yourself by reading a book. However, it wasn’t going too well. You couldn’t focus on any of the words and your thoughts kept wandering off, thinking about other things. Suddenly, a warm hand was placed on your shoulder, making you snap out fo your thoughts. ‘’Why aren’t you in class, Y/N?’’ A similar voice said behind you, making you turn around so you could see who the person was. In front of you stood Ron. ‘’Ron,’’ You let out, feeling somewhat relieved it was only Ron. You shut the book close as the red-haired boy sat down in the chair next to you. ‘’You scared me.’’ You chuckled lightly, looking down at your lap where your hands were resting. ‘’Sorry about that,’’ Ron answered. ‘’But why aren’t you in class?’’ He repeated himself. 

You didn’t know what to tell him. You knew it wasn’t a secret that you were avoiding Draco, but you still couldn’t bring yourself to admit it. ‘’I just,’’ You started, biting your bottom lip nervously. You were still staring at your hands,  nervously playing with them. You just couldn’t bring yourself to look at the boy in front of you. ‘’I have to go.’’ You blurted out, quickly standing up. ‘’Y/N! Wait,’’ Ron let out behind you, standing up as well. ‘’What’s going on with you?’’ Worry lingered in his voice, and you couldn’t blame him.

You felt your bottom lip starting to tremble. That was when you noticed the tears that were welling up in your eyes, making you shut them close to prevent the tears from hitting your cheeks. ‘’Whatever it is that’s going on, I’m here for you, you know?’’ He said, placing his hand on your shoulder once again. You took a deep, shaky breath as you turned around and fell straight into his arms. You could tell he was surprised, but quickly wrapped his arms around you. You let the tears fall silently down your cheeks. ‘’Hey, it’s okay,’’ He mumbled as he stroke your back using one of his hands, the other one holding the back of your head. ‘’I think Draco broke up with me,’’ You quietly whispered into his shoulder, tears still falling from your eyes. ‘’Bloody hell Malfoy,’’ Ron muttered under his breath, pulling you closer to him.

At this point, you didn’t even care about the whole ignoring Ron thing you had planned to keep until you fixed things with Draco. The feeling of someone holding you and being there to comfort you finally made you feel a little bit better. Ron’s warm hands were nothing compared to Draco’s cold, lanky hands but it didn’t matter at this point. ‘’I’ll walk you to your dorm,’’ He mumbled as he pulled away from the hug, spotting your tear-filled face. He slowly wiped the tears away using his thumbs, making you nod. ‘’You can start walking, okay? I just need to go get my things and then I’ll catch up with you.’’ He said, giving you a small smile. You nodded once again, giving him half a smile.

The halls were empty. You weren’t complaining though, you didn’t want anyone to see you like this; like a crying mess. You slowly walked down the hall, taking your time as you looked out each window you passed. The weather had somewhat cleared up, dark clouds still covering the sky. ‘’Y/N?’’ A voice suddenly called out, making you turn your head to the side. And there he was. His eyes were dark, not the usual bright blue color they always used to be. As soon as your eyes met his, your heart dropped. You felt your throat tighten up as you felt completely paralyzed. You felt your eyes widen as you suddenly realized that you had to get away, quickly. You turned around, quickly making your way down the hall without saying a word to the blond boy. ‘’No, wait!’’ He shouted behind you, grabbing your wrist.

Your wrist. The same wrist he had grabbed that night. The same wrist that now had a bright red mark from his tight grip. You felt the pain shot up your arm, making your eyes well up with tears once again as you cried out in pain. You quickly snatched your wrist away, holding it with your other arm as you bit your lower lip in pain. Draco looked at you in confusion before looking down at your arm, spotting the red mark. He felt the guiltiness and pain hit him all at once. His heart dropped as he realized it was him that had left that mark. ‘’Y/N,’’ He whispered, his facial expression softening. You quickly looked up at him, tears falling from your eyes as you took a shaky breath. He slowly reached out to you, making you jump. 

He froze. ‘’I’m not going to hurt you,’’ He let out, pain and shame lingering in his voice as his eyes teared up. ‘’Please don’t be scared of me, I would never hurt you,’’ He continued, shaking his head as a tear hit his cheek. Draco had never felt such pain. He had felt pain multiple times during his lifetime, but nothing could compare to the pain he was currently feeling. You just stood there, staring at the boy in front of you. You didn’t know what to say or do, so you just let the tears fall down your cheeks. ‘’I’m so sorry, please let me hold you,’’ He mumbled as he tried his best to hold back the rest of the tears, slowly walking towards you. You watched as he got closer to you, terrified of what could happen next. But Draco slowly put his arms around your waist, burying his head between your neck and shoulder. You felt a sob escape his lips.

‘’I’m so sorry,’’ He kept repeating it over and over again between sobs. You slowly wrapped your arms around his neck, you had never seen him in this state before. ‘’I don’t know what happened. I was just so angry,’’ He sobbed. ‘’But why?’’ You whispered back. ‘’Because I really thought I was losing you,’’ Draco responded. You slowly pulled away, Draco looking at you in fear as you did so. ‘’Please don’t go,’’ He whimpered, his bottom lip trembling. You grabbed his hands as you shook your head. ‘’I’m not leaving, Draco.’’ The boy in front of you closed his eyes as he grabbed onto your hands harder, like he was scared you were going to leave anyway. ‘’I’m so sorry for saying all those things,’’ He cried, pulling you back into a tight hug.

This time he placed his head on top of yours, placing one hand behind your head and the other one on your back. ‘’And I’m so incredibly sorry for hurting you like that,’’ He whispered. You pulled yourself closer to him, placing your head on his chest. You could hear his heart racing, as well as his shaky breath. ‘’I will never lay a finger on you again, I promise,’’ He continued, making you sigh. ‘’Please just hold me Draco.’’ You whispered, causing the taller boy to pull you closer to him immediately. You closed your eyes as a tear escaped from your eye, Draco pressing multiple kisses on top of your head.

You knew it would take a while to forgive Draco, but it didn’t matter. You were willing to do anything for him, just like he was willing to do anything for you. ───✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ───

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[weelittleweasley]

Proper Present | Draco x Reader

Prompt as requested by @beiahadid: After the war, you and Draco are able to live your lives the way you want. You both get married, you get jobs, you live in your own house, and soon the idea of starting a family rolls around. How does Draco react when he finds out you are pregnant?

Warnings: 18+ sexual content, language, pregnancy, FLUFFYYYY

Word Count: 3.3k

A/N: SCREW IT DRACO IS A HEALER POST WAR THERE I SAID IT!!!!!!!!! Happy Monday, beauties! Today I’ll have a few fics out hopefully. Probably this one, a few headcannons, and maahaaybe a longer fic if I am up for it.

Slowly peeling your eyes open, you let your eyes adjust to the morning light that streams in from the windows of your home. The silk sheets wrapped around you have never felt so good. You stretch your arms up, letting all the kinks out from your restful night’s sleep as you inhale a deep breath. As you lay down, you think of how lucky you were to be laying here.

After the war, things changed for everyone. You had finished your time at Hogwarts and that meant that you and your boyfriend, Draco, wanted to leave as soon as possible. Neither of you hesitated to get out of there, leaving it all behind. Draco wanted nothing more than to leave his parents behind, never being able to forgive his father and mother for putting him and you in direct danger. If you had died, Draco wouldn’t have forgiven himself for letting his parents behave in such a manner. The two of you left Hogwarts and wanted to go somewhere quiet and remote, where you could get away from madness for a while. Draco had found a small cottage in the countryside that wasn’t far from the city, so you could commute to work if need be. It was perfect.

Draco didn’t want to waste any more time. Shortly after leaving Hogwarts, you two were married. The ceremony was just between you two, intimate like you both had hoped it would be. During your wedding, Draco promised that he would do everything in his power to keep you safe, happy, and healthy. He wanted nothing more, but to be able to provide for you and him. The two of you got jobs, Draco as a Healer in the city and you as a herbologist. This way the two of you would be able to work in similar departments, which meant you worked in adjacent buildings with similar work schedules. Some times your work required you to come into the hospital where Draco worked and those days were the best, working beside your husband, both taking care of people.

You sigh out a happy breath, enjoying the morning sun on your skin, warming you up through your night clothes. As you sit up, your master bedroom door opens to reveal your husband, a large bouquet of flowers in hand and a mug full of hot tea. “Happy Birthday, darling,” he beams as your heart flutters. You had nearly forgot it was your birthday. You were so caught up in work this week that you forgot that today was your special day. Draco places the mug of tea on your nightstand and hands you the flowers are you graciously accept them. He sits on the edge of the bed, placing his hand on your knee, rubbing it gently. “Do you feel older?” he laughs as you sip on your tea carefully.

Rolling your eyes you say, “No and thank Merlin for that.” You both chuckle lightly as you lean forward and give him a sweet kiss on his lips. “Thank you, darling for the flowers and tea.”

“That’s not all,” he wiggles his eyebrows. “There are more birthday surprises on the way.” You sigh, knowing that Draco loved giving gift to show his love for you. It was very kind of him, but you didn’t want him wasting his hard earned money on you. Although he still had remains of the Malfoy fortune and he knew that he could ride that out for the rest of your lives, he didn’t like using that money anymore since he knew it was blood money. Instead, Draco kept that money tucked away and would only touch it in case of an emergency. “Nothing too crazy, don’t worry. Just a few special things for you,” he speaks, kissing your nose. “No come on, I’m making you breakfast.”

Draco starts into the kitchen as you take your time, rolling out of bed, sliding on your slippers and silky robe. As you tighten the fabric around you, you walk down the halls of your home, before walking past an empty room. You had lived in this house for almost three years now, but you and Draco hadn’t touched this room since you had moved in. It was a nursery room. Although you and Draco hadn’t been actively trying for children, the thought of a child made you excited, but nervous. When you were still students at Hogwarts and you talked about your future, Draco never mentioned that he wanted children and when he brought up children, it was always followed by something negative. But you knew that stemmed from his parents and the way they raised him. Draco didn’t want to raise a child like his father and mother did him. If Draco was going to be a father, he was going to step up to the plate and provide for them in a way that his father never could. 

You pull yourself out of your thoughts as you pass the nursery and head into the kitchen, as Draco hovers over the stove with eggs cracked in a pan and toast in the toaster. You sat on the dining room counter as he cooked, enjoying the sight of your husband cooking for you, him being very careful not to burn or overcook anything. This in itself was a great gift; spending quality time with your husband on a lazy weekend morning. 

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Throughout the morning, Draco gifted you small things here and there. A new pair of shoes, some more books that you were looking at from the shoppes, a basket of sweets, all were very thoughtful and you can tell Draco had planned out these gifts carefully. The middle of the day was disturbed when Draco was called into work on an emergency call. He groaned as his pager buzzed. “I’m sorry, darling, I wish I didn’t have to go,” he tells you, rising from the couch.

You softly smile at him, rising to kiss him. “No need to apologize. You have a job, love, go. Besides, you know I’m not crazy about my birthday. Go save someone’s life,” you send him off with a kiss as he throws a wink your way before leaving your house, hearing the car drive off.

Standing in the middle of your living room, you let a sigh out. You didn’t lie to Draco, you didn’t care much about your birthday, but you didn’t like being alone with your thoughts in this house. As you clean up the dishes in the sink, you can’t help but feel like there is something calling you from down the hall. It’s like a magnet pulling you down the hallway as you land back at the empty nursery.

You stare at the door to the nursery before mustering up enough courage to push the door open. Nothing is in the room. It is completely empty. White walls, hardwood floor, nothingness that fills it up. Slowly and carefully, as if not to disturb the air, you enter the room. Within seconds, you start imagining what it would be like to have a child with Draco. You knew that your child would look like Draco, no doubt, his genetics were far stronger than yours. You can imagine wrapping your baby up in blankets as it cooed at you. You can see Draco holding your child you so much delicacy and care, afraid of the baby. You laughed at the thought. You know that Draco would teach your child so much about everything under the sun; life, magic, family, anything and everything. 

It isn’t until you feel the tear running down your face that you notice you are crying at the thought of having a chid with the man you love more than life. You wanted a baby. It felt right. The timing was right, you had a house, you could provide for the child, you knew that now was the time. 

You stood in that nursery for what felt like forever. You didn’t even notice how long you were in there until you heard the front door open and keys hitting the counter. “I’m back, love,” Draco calls, but you don’t budge from your position in the nursery. “What are you doing in here?” he laughs, walking into the room with you. You just turn to him with a small smile on your lips. “What are you smiling about?” he laughs as he pulls you into his arms, arms around your waist.

“I want a baby,” you whisper. His eyes widen, not expecting that answer. “We’ve waited for so long and I think we’re ready...I want a child with you, Draco,” you tell him as you stroke his hair, gently soothing him.

Draco lets a small sigh escape his lips as he surrenders to your touch. His eyes light up as you smile at him, knowing that if a child will make you happy, he’d give you ten thousand children. “Well,” he starts. “I do owe you a proper birthday present.”

With a giggle, he pulls you into your master bedroom, door shutting behind you before he attacks your lips with his. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer to you as his grip on you becomes tighter and tighter. You push his jacket off of him as he kisses your neck feverishly. A trail of clothes leads to your bed now as he pushes you back on the bed, him climbing on top of you, kissing your neck down to your chest, leaving sloppy wet mouth mouthed kisses all over. His hands grope your breasts outside your thin bra before he unclips it, throwing it to the side, his warm hands now cupping the exposed flesh. You let your fingers run through his white blonde hair, tugging at his roots. He tugs your underwear down so it dangles around your ankles. 

Draco traces your lips with his finger before you suck on his two fingers, swirling your tongue around them as a smirk plays on his lips. “Good girl,” he huskily whispers before pulling his fingers out of your wet mouth and into your wet pussy. You let a moan hum on your lips as he pumps his fingers in and out of you as he watches you roll your head back. “You like that?” he pushes his fingers in and out of you, increasing his speed as you moan in response. Draco then let his thumb slowly drag across as your clit as you buck your hips up. He loved teasing you just to get a rise out of you; he knew how much you hated that. “Beg,” he demands.

Screwing your eyes shut, you say, “Please, fuck, please” breathlessly through pants. Obeying, Draco starts making small circles on your clit as he continues to finger fuck you, your mind is reeling at the sensation. Draco presses your hips down to prevent you from bucking your hips up. He wanted to save that for when he was fucking you senseless with his cock. Your thighs began to shake, your sign that you were close to releasing all over his long fingers. “Baby,” you pant. “Fuck, I’m close.”

With a few more pumps, you come all over Draco’s fingers as he continues to pump, making sure you are riding out your high deliciously. When you catch your breath, Draco pulls his fingers out and stick them in his mouth, licking up your wetness. He then pulls his boxers off and hovers over you before kissing you gently. “I love you,” he speaks, interlacing your fingers before pushing himself into your heat as he sighs. 

You feel your walls tighten around his member as you squeeze his hand. He lets you adjust to his size before he starts to move, in and out slowly and gently. You grab onto his shoulders, nails digging into his skin before dragging down his back as he picks up his rhythm. “I love you,” he repeats, his hips picking up a familiar pace as you dig your nails deeper into his skin. “I love you, I love you, I love you,” he continues as he is pounding into you.

He buries his face in the crook of your neck as your hands tangle in his hair. “I love you,” you tell him back as his rhythm becomes irregular, signaling he was close to releasing inside of you. “I love you, baby.”

“Shit,” Draco pants before you feel him release inside of you, filling you up. Draco’s thumb finds your clit again, rubbing figure eights into you, making you come for him for the second time. The two of you are breathless as he pulls out of you, laying next to you before pulling you into his chest. “I love you,” he kisses the top of your head as you cuddle into his bare chest, pulling the covers over the both of you. “I’m sorry I never said it before, but I want a family with you. I want that for the both of us.”

You smile at your husband, placing a hand on his cheek. “I love you. There is no need to apologize. We weren’t ready before. But now, I want to be parents. We’re ready.”

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A week and a half passes and you are sat at work, talking amongst your colleagues. As one of your colleagues talks about shipping a large amount of herbs to wizarding schools across the country, you can’t help, but feel your body temperature suddenly spike and your mouth become dry. You peel your laboratory coat off and tie your hair back in a ponytail in order to alleviate some of the heat, but nothing seems to work. “(Y/N)? Are you alright?” one of your colleagues asks. “Your face is white as parchment.”

Giving a small nod, you say, “Yeah, I’m just hot. Is anyone else?” Your colleagues just give you confused looks. “I’m alright I’m just...” you trail off as your head starts to spin.

One of your colleagues grabs you, seeing your balance shift. “Let’s get you some water and something to eat,” she suggests, but the thought of food makes your stomach churn. 

“Just water is fine,” you insist. “Thank you.”

As you sit there your colleague and friend, Jessica, looks over at you. “Are you sure you’re alright?” Jessica asks. “You never are like this,” she scoots next to you. “Do you need to go next door to the hospital? Just so they can check out to see if anything is wrong?”

That’s when it hits you. “Jess, do you mind coming with me. I think I know what’s going on, but I just need to be sure of it.” 

Within minutes, you are in the hospital and you recognize the woman at the desk, Delilah, who sends you a smile as you enter with Jessica. “Hi, (Y/N). Are you here for Draco?” she asks, knowing that’s why you usually came in. 

“Actually, D,” you look around. “Do you know if you have any...muggle pregnancy tests leftover?” you ask her in a hushed tone. 

Her eyes and Jessica’s widen. “You think you’re pregnant?” Jessica scream whispers. “Have you and Draco been trying?”

You shrug, “I don’t know. Draco and I both said we wanted to try and have been trying, but it’s only been a bloody week since we started. Do you think it’s possible?”

Delilah comes back with a small box and hands it to you quickly. “It’s very possible,” she tells you. “The bathroom is down the hall. We’ll be out here if you need us, just give us a shout.”

You walk down the hall, your heart beat is thumping in your chest. How was it possible that you were pregnant a week and a half after having sex for the first time unprotected? This just seemed unreal. You close and lock the bathroom door and pee on the stick before placing it on the counter. “Wait three minutes?” you huff. This was about to be the longest three minutes of your life. “Bloody hell.”

You sit on the toilet seat, staring at the pregnancy test in front of you, tapping your foot anxiously. What if it said pregnant? That’s what you wanted, right? A baby with the man you loved most. But what if you weren’t ready? What if you jumped the gun? What if Draco didn’t really want a baby with you? 

Thoughts race through your mind before you look at your watch anxiously. Three minutes was up. You let out a shaky exhalation before rising and closing your eyes. “It’s alright, (Y/N),” you calm yourself down. “Just look.”

Picking up the test, you flip it up to see two dark lines. 

I’m pregnant you think to yourself.

Tears fill your eyes and a huge smile is on your face. You were going to have a baby. Draco was going to be a father. You were going to be a mother. You let a happy sob escape your lips. You were pregnant. 

“(Y/N)? It’s been three minutes,” Jessica calls from the other side of the door. You swing the door open with tears in your eyes and large smile on your face. “Merlin,” she whispers. “You’re pregnant.” She engulfs you in a hug before looking to Delilah.

Delilah’s face jumps with excitement. She picks up the desk phone and announces over the speaker system. “Can Dr. Malfoy please report to exam room number four right away? Dr. Malfoy, report to exam room four,” Delilah speaks as you giggle with excitement. She hangs up the phone, “Go!” 

You run to exam room four, shutting the door, bubbling with excitement, bursting at the seams waiting for your husband to come in. What was he gonna say? What was he going to do? 

“Alright, hi there I’m Dr. Malfoy and I-” Draco sees you standing in the exam room, hands behind your back, clutching onto the pregnancy test with an iron grip. “Oh, darling! What are you doing here?” he asks with a big smile, walking over to you to kiss your cheek. He notices your hands behind your back. “Uh oh. What are you up to?” he chuckles.

Inhaling a shaky breath, you speak, “I need to tell you something.” Draco’s face fills with nerves as he shakes his head. “Or I can show you.” He furrows his brows as you take one of his hands and then place the pregnancy test in his hands. He looks at it confused for a moment before reality hits him in the face. “I’m pregnant...” you start to cry.

Draco is shocked. He doesn’t say anything which brings you anxiety. But then the biggest smile comes across his face as he looks up at you. “You’re pregnant,” he whispers, tears starting to pool in his eyes. You happily nod, covering your mouth to hold back your giggles and sobs. “You’re pregnant,” he repeats with so much happiness and laughter. “We’re going to have a baby?!” he screams before engulfing you in the biggest hug, spinning you around as you wildly laugh. He puts you down and kisses you hard as you hold him tightly. “I’m going to be a dad,” he cries as you hold his face. 

“You’re going to be a dad,” you repeat, crying. “You’re going to be the best bloody father,” you tell him, making his heart swell at your words. “We’re going to be parents.”

Draco buries his face in your neck as you hold onto him tight, his grip unbreakable on you. “You’re going to be the most wonderful mother,” he whispers in your ear as you smile into his laboratory coat. “We’re going to be the best parents,” he pulls away to look at the brightest smile you have on your face. “We’re having a fucking baby!” 

You laugh at him before he dashes out of the exam room and takes to the halls. “My wife is pregnant!” he yells down the halls of the hospital, earning cheers from his fellow Healers. This baby was in for the ride of their life.

[hd-fangfest]

what husbands are for by @softlystarstruck​​

To settle tensions between werewolves and vampires, Harry volunteers for a political marriage. But it turns out he's marrying Malfoy– cold, untouchable Malfoy, who he hasn't seen in ten years. Throughout contention and politics, werewolf pub nights and grudgingly shared meals, they have to make it work.

And in the midst of it all, Harry finds something he already gave up hoping for.

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 52640

Tags/Warnings: Arranged Marriage, Political Alliances, Werewolf Harry Potter, Vampire Draco Malfoy, Trust Issues, Tension, Getting to Know Each Other, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Loneliness, Trans Male Harry Potter, Trans Male Draco Malfoy, Blood Drinking, Mating Bites, Chronic Pain, Magical Prosthetic Limbs, Alcohol Mention, Television Watching, Hair Braiding, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Living Together, Explicit Sexual Content, Trans Sex, Possessive Harry Potter, Slow Burn, First Kiss, Hurt/Comfort, Mild Blood, Falling in Love

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[thesecretwriter]

harry potter (mini-series & series).

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Mini-series:

pretty when you cry (angst): 

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this isn’t what enemies do (angst, fluff & smut) - requested.

part one

part two

part three

Series:

the ghost of you (angst & fluff). 

Remus Lupin: 

Mini-series:

fantasy reading (angst, fluff & smut):

part one

part two - requested. 

Tom Riddle: 

Series:

a memory masterlist (angst, fluff & smut). 

[phoebe-delia]

Smoke

For the @drarrymicrofic prompt: light. CW: smoking.

“Got a light?” You slur your words. Your smirk is lazy and your breath burns of whiskey, your grey eyes gleaming and bloodshot.

My frozen hands fumble with the lighter, finally managing to flick open the flame and hold it up to the cigarette dangling from your fingers.

You blow smoke into the air with a grace and ease that reminds me of dueling club and races to the snitch. Those days are so distant now, sepia-toned memories compared to the technicolor image of you leaning against the wall outside the club, flicking ash from your cigarette and raising your eyebrow in a question that answers itself.

I curl my hands into fists and join you on the wall, my back against the bricks. I flick on the lighter just to watch the flame, and I wait.

[onlytheheartknows]

Among Ancient Pines

These are the artworks I made for Among Ancient Pines by @graymatters for the @harrydracobang. I had so much fun working on these and I'm obsessed with the story!

Summary:

"Every day, Draco Malfoy tries. With every fiber of his being he tries. But he doesn’t much think about what he’s trying for. In his final term of Healer training, Draco is unfortunate enough to find himself on a plane, the only means of traveling to a small, magical town in rural Alaska. Years of hard work have culminated in an opportunity to work with an experimental wandmaker to study the intersection of Healing and wand theory. When Draco arrives, he doesn't find the wandmaker, but does find his apprentice, who happens to have ridiculously messy hair, a lightning bolt scar, and a definitely-not-charming smile. But Draco isn’t going to let Harry Potter get in the way of him becoming a successful medical researcher, even if Potter is stubborn, hot-tempered, reckless, surprisingly gentle, has bizarre taste in music, and likes to leave his shirts unbuttoned. How hard could the next few months be? A fic about challenging assumptions, discovering self-worth, the silver lining in failing to meet expectations, and finding friendship, love, and purpose in a small Alaskan town that’s steeped in magic."

Hi! :)

This was my first time drawing my favourite ship and only my second time entering this kind of collaboration-fan-fest-thing. Thank you mods for organising this lovely Big Bang! And don't forget to check out the amazing author @graymatters and my fellow artist @cambiodipolvere. These two made this such a exciting experience! I hope you will enjoy this story as much as I did!! Happy reading!

Check out my art on AO3 (if you'd like) and read the fic here:

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[corvuscrowned]

transmission

100 words | written for @hp-fearfest‘s day 28 prompt: contagion | thank u to my dearly dearly beloved @moonstruckwytch for the clutch beta on this!

It spreads slowly at first, then like wildfire — the afflicted’s eyes glazing over, stupid smiles spreading across their lips.

When Draco returns from his shift at St. Mungo’s, drowsy and soft, Harry finally recognizes it: the dazed out look of an Imperius.

It’s not spreading through the air or the water, Harry realizes when Draco gazes at him — it’s through the eyes. But by the time he understands it, his thoughts have fallen into soft, pliant nothing.

Then, a familiar voice rings within the walls of his mind.

“Now that we’re all here,” it says. “We can finally get started.”

crow’s fearfics

[lilithshadefanfic]

My main WIP, Finding You In Solitude, passed 100k published words today and it feels like a massive accomplishment. I've been working on this fanfiction for years now and while I never thought it would take me this long, I'm so glad I'm still working on it. It hasn't been easy at times to keep going, especially during my difficulty pregnancy and while adjusting to life with a toddler and a newborn.

Every kudos and comment. Every wonderful, understanding reader, kept my love for this story alive 😊

[theodorebasmanov]

You know, I’m not a “real” potterman – I’ve read the books, I’ve watched the movies, I read fanfiction once in a while, I watch @themischiefmanagers​  and I know my house, but I’m not a potterman. When I heard about “Harry Potter and the Methods of Rationality”, I asked my mother, who is a potterman and reads loads of HP fanfiction, if it’s worth reading, she told me that she tried and it was boring and I forgot about it. Then, about a year and a half ago there started a crowdfunding campaign – they were publishing the fanfiction – three hard-cover books with snow-white paper. I’ve seen a lot of advertisement of it, especially on Facebook where my favourite non-fiction writers were recommending it. Then I’ve seen two of my classmates, who weren’t hard-core HP fans, reading and enjoying it. So, I’ve decided to read “Harry Potter and the Methods of Rationality” myself. Well, I liked the idea – Harry Potter being a rational and well-educated kid, whose adoptive parents loved him, who uses scientific methods to understand the magical world. I enjoyed the beginning! The part in which Harry and Professor McGonagall going to the Diagon Alley was just brilliant! I also liked that the author changed the houses for many characters for more suitable ones – (I guess, here the spoilers start!) Harry and Hermione are in Ravenclaw, Neville is in Hufflepuff. The beginning of the school year was also interesting – Harry’s approach to everything, his friendship and learning sessions with Draco, professor Quirrell being unusual, after all. I had fun reading it, but, unfortunately, it didn’t last long. At some point, it started becoming boring and forgetting the original point and making Harry even a bigger Mary Sue (Martin Sue?) than in the original and bringing too many (TOO MANY) intrigues into the plot. I’ve already forgotten what exactly made me angry while reading, but, for example, the part with the dementor when Harry destroyed it singlehandedly just by thinking very hard about how much he believes in humanity I felt very strange. The episode with partial transfiguration when he again managed to complete something impossible by thinking about physics also was a little “illogical”. A lot of times I wanted to remind Mr Yudkowsky that the character is eleven years old (and it happened much more frequently than with another author (glance at Ms Rowling))! After the episode with Bella and Azkaban, I felt that Wikipedia’s “emotional blind spot towards subtle indications of Quirrell's secret” is a little too soft expression for Harry’s behaviour. When I read the part about Hermione killing Draco and Harry going to the court to Wizengamot I realized that I need to know what happens next and if I want to read it (by the way – the book is unbelievably long – it’s longer than the entire Lord of the Rings series including The Hobbit. I’ve read about three quarters.). Well, with the help of Wikipedia and Wiki I realized that I can hardly bear to read it up to the end. Seriously? Killing Hermione? Quirrell is still Voldemort? (I’m not against it because it was like that in canon, but because his “evilness” became too obvious at some point.) What I also didn’t like was that Dumbledore (as I understood it) at the end of the day was shown as a good character? I mean – fanfiction exists to show that an adult person intentionally jeopardizing children can’t be good. To sum up, I liked the idea but not the realization. Now I have some “The Witcher” books, Neil Gaiman’s “Gods” and “The Vampire Lestat” (recommended to me after my complaints about how boring I found the first book of the series) to read. 

P.S. The thing which also extremely annoyed me is how the author threw in this stuff about marauders and Sirius being lovers with Peter and then forgot about it for a few thousands of pages (my e-book pages, but still).