#hermione granger birthday

[chanelslibrary]

𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓑𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓮

[omniluci-estumbra]

Happy Birthday Hermione!! What a better way to celebrate than with her favorite book?

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Draco’s Note:

“Did you know that today is Hogwarts’ youngest Headmistriss’ birthday? I read about it in this brand new edition of Hogwarts, A History. Happy Birthday Darling xx D”

[lunaduskxo]

Happy Birthday to our favorite witch. 💫

[vienguinn]

It’s Hermione Granger day ✨📚🐱🐈🪄

[sophiesstreet]

H: Happy birthday Draco. Don’t forget to make a wish.

D: I already have everything I could wish for right here.

[rinkaitoons]

In honor of this, I decided to collect a whole series of art on Harry Potter✨

If you want to support me, I will be glad to repost and any other activity🌿

[kimothyreads]

Happy Birthday, Hermione 🧡

[chan-start]

happy birthday to harrypotter⚡🎉

哈利生日快乐！

[teaandtapestry]

late on the train but did a warm-up piece for draco's birthday before working on some commissions 💗

they stayed up late to celebrate at midnight and hermione falls asleep before sunrise,, draco thinks it's a wonderfully quiet beginning to his birthday

belated happy birthday, draco 🎂

[katsitsiyo]

Happy Birthday Hermione!! My favorite witch is 45 years young today!! Another year of l stubbornness, oppression fighting, and being just the best blorbo to brainrot over. 🎉🥳🎂🎊

I comm’d this art from the ever amazing @daffodeelily! Thank you so much for creating this!! 🥰🥰

[hermiones-amortentia]

"Happy birthday my love"

Ron giving Hermione her birthday gift 🥵😌🥰

[chanelslibrary]

▕⃝⃤𝐻𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝐵𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝐻𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒▕⃝⃤

🪄Wishing our golden girl the most magical of birthdays!

🪄Thank you Hermione for inspiring every nerdy, little girl to dream big and never give up

[omniluci-estumbra]

Happy Birthday Hermione! 🎂

I love when the Slytherins are overly excited to become Hermione’s friend (also Narcissa Malfoy didn’t raise her son to not be able to throw extravagant parties at the drop of a hat 💅)

[lunaduskxo]

Happy Birthday to the brightest witch! 💫

[soft-stxrlight]

a very happy birthday indeed for ms. hermione granger :))

(nsfw on x)

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[elliebyrrdwrites]

Draco continues to dip into the kitty

15.2

DRACO

Draco wasn’t through with her. He wasn’t done basking in this moment. This moment that he had been dreaming about for fucking years. Ever since he was a boy who could get a hard on, and wanted to see naked women and fist himself while thinking of the female anatomy, he had wanted hers. On him, under him, on display.

And now she was coming onto his hand and onto his tongue and he couldn’t be harder. He couldn't be happier. Which wasn't something Draco ever really allowed himself to be.

But right now, it seemed easy to let loose just a little bit.

When the waves of pleasure finished rolling through her, Draco pushed the material of her dress up higher, over her stomach, where he placed his mouth, kissing her there. He pushed it up over her chest, exposing the black, shiny bra.

“This dress is lovely,” He murmured as he pressed his lips in between her breasts. “But I’m afraid it’s useless at this point.”

Hermione’s eyes fluttered open, and she nodded silently as she lifted her shoulders so that he could finish pulling it off and over her head.

He tossed it to the floor and resumed the journey up, kissing her clavicle, her neck, just under her jaw. He slid his tongue over the shell of her ear, causing her to shudder.

But her hands were roaming his back, and over his shoulders and she was still whimpering. He placed a hand on either side of her head and captured her mouth again. He wondered what she thought of the taste of herself on his lips. He thought she tasted like the most decadent piece of fruit. He wondered what it was like to mix the flavor of his breath and the flavor of her cunt. He had no perspective on the matter, so he kissed her deeper, forcing her to experience it for him.

Hermione placed a hand on his face, deepening the kiss before he managed to break it, panting heavily into her mouth.

“Draco,” She pulled his name out, slowly, dragging the O like it was something that might increase the pleasure of their bodies meeting. “Please take your pants off.”

Draco chuckled gently against her mouth before pulling back.

She used that opportunity to reach for him, beating him to the belt looped through his pants. She fumbled with the buckle, struggling and frantic to get at him.

Gods, this was better than he had ever imagined. Not only was she willingly taking him, but she wanted him. She was desperate for him.

He lifted his hands from his his belt and watched her struggle.

She sighed impatiently and glared up at him.

He shrugged a shoulder and smirked at her. “I enjoy watching you struggle. As long as its for my cock, of course.”

“Draco,” Her voice was chastising.

He didn’t move his hands to help her. He waited, patiently, while his cock angrily protested and strained painfully against the fabric of his trousers. When she finally got the buckle undone, she tore through the button of his pants and lowered the zipper.

Draco watched as she dampened her lips with her tongue, a sort of wild and eager look in those big brown eyes. Even in the dark of her room, they were visible. Bright and beautiful.

Hermione tugged his pants down and watched as his cock sprang free. She was staring at it, her face so close that when she sighed, her breath tickled the tight skin pulled around the head. He dick was throbbing and weeping, begging to be inside of her.

She fisted him, sliding her hand over him, her wrist twisting with the clever little motion. Cleverest, brightest witch, indeed. How’d he know she’d be so good at this?

She kissed the head of his cock before running her tongue over it, curling it around to pulse against the seam underneath.

Draco hissed through his teeth, bringing his hand up to her cheek. His thumb stroked gently against the hollow of her cheeks as she wrapped her lips around him, as she slid her mouth up and down his shaft, slowly running her tongue over and under.

Draco was jerking, his hips bucking with every pass of her lips and ever sweep of her tongue.

And then he was hitting the back of her throat as she began to suck in earnest, bobbing her head and forcing him to fuck her mouth.

Draco had never known a more beautiful sight.

Draco had never imagined she would be so lovely with her lips wrapped around him, no matter how many times he had fantasized about it.

But he didn’t want the first time he came with her to be inside of her mouth.

He wanted to bury himself deep inside of her cunt, wrap his arms around her body, fuck her slow and for hours. He wanted to expand the pleasure, stretch it out over an undetermined amount of time as he dragged his cock slowly through her, feel her clench around him like she did his fingers.

And then he wanted to fill her up with his seed, risk ruining her for anyone else. She couldn’t be anyone else’s. Not after tonight.

Draco’s hands pulled her hair into a makeshift ponytail. Capturing it all in one hand, he pulled her off his dick and dropped onto the bed to kiss her. There was a renewed sense of possessiveness overtaking him.

It had always been there, something he had tampered into a mere smolder over the years.

But seeing her mouth wrapped around him was enough to ignite it into a five alarm fire.

He shoved her down onto the bed and pushed her thighs open with his knees.

His mouth overtook hers, hungrily seeking out every bit of air inside of her lungs as she kissed him back just as greedily.

It was sloppy and wet and was enough to cause Draco’s chest to expand astronomically as he lined the head of his cock to her wet, slick folds, nudging at the opening there.

She hissed, pulling away and made to reach down for him, to hurry up and guide him inside, but Draco took her hand and pinned it above her head, quickly adding the other one. He held her down with one hand before he moved caught her lip with his teeth.

He was always so jealous of her own teeth for being able to nibble on that fat little lip and he was punishing her for it. He was taking it for himself as he finally slid inside of her.

Hermione moaned and it sounded like she was singing softly into his ear. She clenched around him and wrapped her legs around his hips, tugging him closer, nestling him inside of her as deep as she possibly could.

He released her lip and rested his forehead against hers, breathing and waiting for his cock to calm down. He wasn’t going to last long if she kept this up.

Because her pussy was so tight, and so wet. It felt like a silk glove. It felt like he might never feel this good again. It caused his body to tremble as he held himself up over her, one hand planted firmly into the mattress beside her head.

Still holing her hands with his other hand, he closed his eyes and breathed.

Lips coasted his and he opened his eyes to find her staring up at him, completely unguarded. Her bright eyes were soft and vulnerable but there was something so fucking sweet inside of them as she planted kisses to his mouth, his cheeks, his jaw. Pulling back in between each one to look at him, to eye him. To gauge him, he assumed.

“Draco,” She purred, clenching around him again.

He groaned — no, he whimpered — as he started to move inside of her, in and out; slow, devious strokes into her, out of her, into her, out of her, intoherintoherintoher. He pressed his hips firmly against hers, ensuring that his pelvic bone moved against her clit as he rolled his hips into her.

She was moaning little praises of approval, her nails digging into his back, causing him to shudder and shiver, appreciatively. And then she was moving her hips in little semi-circles and digging her heels into the bed, lifting her hips to meet him for every stroke.

Their thrusts and gyrations became erratic and soon they were panting loudly and Draco was fucking her until her pleasure ripped through her again. Her moan was like a scream, a cathartic release of years worth of frustration and desire.

Draco fucked her throughout the rippling after effects of her orgasm until he was groaning loudly and into her mouth, her lips capturing his as he came.

When they were completely wrung out, panting and Draco had collapsed on top of her, both of them closing their eyes in a new euphoric type of relaxation, Hermione dropped her hands to the bed.

Draco realized he never took her bra off, never got to marvel at those spectacular tits as he fucked her.

“I’m still mad at you.” She rasped into the dark room, causing Draco to snort and shake his head, his nose grazing her ear as he shook his head.

“I don’t think you’ll ever stop being mad at me, kitten.” He kissed the side of her head. “Not if I’m doing things right, that is.”