#hermione/draco

[so-scarlett-maroon]

chapter 7 of TYCLFB is up now!

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@hprecfest Day 25: Holiday (National Holiday) Fic

Après Ski by @scullymurphy [Hermione/Draco, M, 9k]

Ginny's let a ski chalet in Switzerland for a pre-Christmas weekend with friends. It's beautiful, cozy and festive, but there aren't enough beds, which means Hermione and Draco will (reluctantly) have to share. And then, of course, they get snowed in…

Mutual pining my beloved <3. This fic is so delightful, and has really amazing characterizations. I really really love this friends to lovers dynamic (and of course the oh so classic There’s Only One Bed trope). A really good read!

[browneyesandhair]

Non-Exhaustive List of Soulmate Fics: Dramione

Okay, I'm bored so I'm compiling my favorite soulmate fics. Here's the Dramione edition:

What We Do In The Shadows by Frumpologist

Summary:

Draco and Hermione are soulbound, but due to constraints of their marriage bonds they are unable to be together. They meet secretly in order to sate the incessant demand of their bond.

Soulmate AU, Dramione by Nervousmilkshaketrash

Summary:

“Soulmate au where instead of having the first thing they say tattooed on each other, they instead have a random sentence tattooed that that person will say around them. And so you know it’s not just a coincidence when they say it, the tattoo stings and fades away.” Dramione, modern au

Blocker by MykEsprit

Summary:

Hermione Granger was a lot of things, but mostly, she was a damned cock block.

Inked by LittleSixx

Summary:

Draco Malfoy wakes up in a world where everyone has a soulmate ... Everyone except him and, somehow, Hermione Granger.

The Wrong Strain by Colubrina

Summary:

Everyone knew what veela were. Veela were magical creatures, breathtakingly beautiful, who captivated men with a single look. It would have been nice to have been that strain. Instead, Hermione Granger was infected by another. Instead of captivating all men, she was captivated by one. She'd die without him. She was already in almost constant pain.

Soul Scars (Chapter 2) by ShayaLonnie

Summary:

"Scars can come in handy." — Magic gives the gift of a soulmate. Separated by war, alliances, beliefs, and blood, but connected by skin. What if you shared the scars of the person that magic has given you? What if you really, really wished that you didn't?

[marinthecottage]

“So it was you” he slowly walks up to her, he is past the table when her fingertips reach out for the pelt hoping the movement goes unnoticed, it doesn’t. He flings himself against her taking her by the arm holding tight his other hand goes directly to her neck as he drives her against a wall. Her skull hits the stone and her entire body vibrates with the impact, gritting her teeth she snarls at him. “Why?” His long fingers close around her throat pressing against her skin she can feel as they leave a mark. He leans in close to her ear, the scent of pine and something deep and intense, earthy. “I could so easily break you, fragile like a little sparrow” he presses his thumb into the curve of her jaw and neck.“But first answer me, why ?”

I’m really proud of the work that goes into this fic it is a lovely wretched thing.

This is my selkie piece for the Tetarophilia fest…

@dhrteratophilia

Thank you for organizing this amazing fest

To accompany your reading may I suggest the playlist I created

[crrrybaby-ao3]

I’ve just dropped chapter 10 for my WIP where Draco finally gets a break, but the world still wants him to break.

But he doesn’t care, you see, he just discovered ✨The Beatles✨

[realitybitesyouknowit]

Chapters: 90/90 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Relationships: Harry Potter/Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy, Marcus Flint/Oliver Wood, Neville Longbottom/Blaise Zabini, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Marcus Flint, Oliver Wood, Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Nymphadora Tonks, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Bill Weasley Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Slow Burn, Harry Potter is a Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Weasley Family Bashing (Harry Potter), Sirius Black Bashing, Implied Mpreg, Smut, Humor, Underage Drug Use, Underage Drinking, BDSM, Underage (16), Fluff, Drama, Consensual Underage Sex, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Spanking, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Bondage, Vampire Severus Snape, Dom Severus Snape, Sub Harry Potter Summary:

When Harry Potter sneaks into the reading of Sirius's will he learns more than he bargained for. Most importantly he is not Harry Potter! With everything that he thought he knew turned on it's head can old rivalries heal new hurts and can Harry find everything he ever wanted in the last place he expected to find it.

*Currently posted on fanfiction.net without my permission*

**If you would like to post one of my stories elsewhere please have the decency to ask first!**

[freya-fallen]

Lay Waste ch 3

[birdie-the-kat]

Looking for a Harry Potter fanfic I read or rather started to read and now can't find 😩 there's a specific scene I remember where Hermione shows up at St. Mungo and Ron is stuck to another woman(Lavender maybe?) Via goblin made engagement ring he got Hermione in a very compromising position. 99% sure it's a dramione fic lol

[pugetprincess]

Can anyone please rec me some Draco/Hermione fics which feature black Hermione?

[vanyrsbookstore]

Dramione WIP

She's running.

It's dark, but soon the sun will creep up the horizon and splash the world in red hues. The air is cool with last night's rain, and the leaves that crunch underneath her running feet are covered in last night's dew.

Hermione's not going to make it.

There's a hole, a couple of stones throw away, and if she could only get to it, she could slide in and disappear beneath the earth. They don't like it beneath the soil, and even if they did, the leaves were enchanted. Only those that had eaten its berries could see it. None of it matters; she has a stitch forming in her side, and the howls and yells of the young men behind her are closing in. They're like dogs, biting at the back of her legs with their stinging spells.

If only she could get back to Ginny and tell her what she now knew. It could maybe make a difference in the war that was waging. It would be good just to see her face one last time.

A streak of red. At first, Hermione thinks it's a spell, but it's the day's first ray, breaking the dark. It's probably the last time Hermione will ever see it; her seconds are numbered now, but she's thankful that she won't die in the dark.

It's too late, but she's not going to give in easily. She ducks and jumps over logs and rocks, her wandless magic shooting back without looking. Hermione is 20 years old now, and she's been fighting this war since she was 17. She hardly has to think anymore and just lets her body take over. Her hair is braided and dried into a bun, her body clad in itchy pants and a flowing long-sleeve shirt, the hood thrown over her head. Her feet are bound in bandages, as are her hands. Her body thrums with pain, but it also thrums with adrenaline. She won't go out without taking some of them down with her.

[severussnapedamagedlove]

FINALLY UPDATED !!!!

An unusual sunny day split the frigid Scotland highlands. Hogwarts castle was given the briefest glimpse into spring, despite the chill that still rode on its breath. The sunlight warmed the air. Wind died to nothing but a soft whisper.

The Viaduct courtyard was filled with stone. It was still rather cold. Their gray surfaces prevented the sun’s hold on the air. Pockets, once stepped inside, chilled to the bone with a rather sharp edge.

The fifth year Slytherins were gathered beneath a warming charm spread on the grass. It was large enough they all held their own space with a short stone bench for the wizards (mainly Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle) to lean against to chat. They talked Quidditch, the players, the gear, the professional leagues, the amateurs, the World Cup they’d all attended the year prior.

Hermione was on the blanket’s edge, nearest the bench, but still plenty away from Draco that he could not overlook her shoulder to spy on what she wrote.

A letter was beneath her quill. It was broken pieces of conversation, personal and explanatory as much as she could manage to Viktor. He’d asked about her friends and their year. Her correspondence was monitored. There was no true information she could relay to her friend that would impart any enlightenment. Still, she yearned to confide in him.

The battle for this purist ideology was not regional; the wizarding world was stained with its dark.

She relayed the bits of news that were common enough knowledge: Harry’s ban from Quidditch, the article, the low quality of their DADA class. Her palm found strength to write that there were impending changes that she felt still yet to come. He had no idea what that meant. The shudder of her breath as she stared at those handwritten words did alleviate the tension of such anxiety that she did not breathe word to aloud.

There was a split in her seams that she felt grown over the year. The change in the world did not compare to the fragments of her inner self that were transfiguring.

Her eyes drifted over to Draco as he smiled, joked with his friends, so carefree and happy. For once.

He had not been so in a long while. The pompous entitled prat that was so content in his life that he taunted others for being so miserable was not the facade he wore. No longer was he so unmarked by the climate. It’d taken hold of him, too.

Pansy and Millicent lounged out on the blanket. Pansy’s long slender legs hanged over Millicent’s thighs as her neck craned back to absorb all the sun she could. Her upturned short nose caught the gleam of sunlight.

Blaise Zabini and Theo Nott were there. Each had their legs crossed below.

Dark serious eyes read through a school textbook: charms. His neatly trimmed nails tapped the hardback as he read.

The other wizard twirled his wand above his head. Smokey white circles crafted in the air as he worked. A goofy grin emerged on his face, with the tip of his tongue poked from the corner of his mouth, when the clouds took shape to a Quidditch pitch.

Draco took notice. He perked with interest.

Goyle and Crabbe followed suit, excited.

Theo looked to Blaise at his side with an open mouth when the wizard said through very calm tones with words that were the opposite of calm. He assured Theo that for every bit of smoke that touched him, he’d repay the favor in a very different way.

It caused the wizard to jump to his feet. “Alright then. We’ll move.”

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New Cover Art for Doubts and Presumptions and Chapter 31 is now up!

Doubts and Presumptions - Chapter 1 - So_scarlett_maroon - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

Art by @nadiapolyakova Thank you Nadia for the gorgeous art!

Draco looked behind him. Neville and Hermione were following, hand in hand. Hermione was wearing a sundress and cardigan combo that was just begging to be rucked up around her waist. Neville wore those tight jeans Draco loved and a long-sleeved henley that was so tight his abs could be seen through the fabric. Gods, he was a lucky man. While he knew they were excited about the house and his plans–they had shown him how thankful they were–he was still nervous about bringing them to the home he’d chosen. He wanted them to love it as much as he did.

He walked down the cobblestone alley lined with large Victorian homes and stopped in front of one with boarded up windows and an overgrown front lawn. As he stared up, he hoped they saw the same potential he did.

As Hermione came to stand beside him, she took his hand in her free one. “This is it?” she asked, eyes wide as she looked up at the house.

“Yes. This is our home.” Draco looked over at them, his eyes flitting between Hermione and Neville. “Well, don’t keep me in suspense. What do you think?”

Hermione spoke first. “It’s gorgeous, Draco. I adore it.”

“I can’t wait to get my hands into this garden,” Neville said smiling.

Draco rolled his eyes. “You would see a Victorian manor and be excited about the ground around it.”

“I am who I am,” Neville agreed, laughing. “Now show us the inside."

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Hermione/Draco Christmas Masterlist

find the full masterlist directory here

last updated: 12/17/24 | links last checked: 12/17/24

Microfics:

(Snow)Balls to the Wall by LittleSixx [T, 250]

Slytherins can't get into the Gryffindor common room, so Draco comes up with another way to get Hermione's attention. (Or: "Say Anything" but with snowballs because wizards don't have boomboxes.)

1,000-5,000 Words:

Harry Potter and the General Election by MarshmallowMcGonagall [T, 1k]

“I have a pregnant wife at home who has been crying her eyes out for days now,” said Draco, “something about the Muggle government.” He walked up to Harry and the two men stood inches from each other, an inexplicable desire to curse each other not far below the surface. “Do you know how much that woman can cry while still explaining political systems?” Draco started pacing. “I’ve had enough Potter!”

*Wine Tasting by Colubrina [T, 1k]

Hermione receives a wine tasting class as part of an anonymous Secret Santa exchange at work. Draco Malfoy is the only other student.

5,000-10,000 Words:

*Après Ski by scullymurphy [M, 9k]

Ginny's let a ski chalet in Switzerland for a pre-Christmas weekend with friends. It's beautiful, cozy and festive, but there aren't enough beds, which means Hermione and Draco will (reluctantly) have to share. And then, of course, they get snowed in… (podfic available) | (translation available in Українська (AO3))

Operation: Yuletide Cheer by sad_millennial [T, 7k]

When Hermione Granger—a firm opponent of Yuletide and all things related—volunteers to cover every shift the week of Christmas, Draco Malfoy—her partner and firm supporter of Yuletide and holiday cheer—is in disbelief. Determined to garner her participation in the festivities, Draco volunteers himself to work alongside Hermione and immerses her in his favorite holiday traditions. [[Featuring Auror partners Dramione, silly holiday antics, and sickeningly sweet gift exchanges.]] (podfic available)

*denotes personal favorite

[lanasaylove]

i'm looking for anyone interested in an 18+ literate harry potter roleplay! pairings i am interested are as follows:

ೃ⁀➷ remus lupin x sirius black

ೃ⁀➷ remus lupin x lily evans

ೃ⁀➷ narcissa black x lucius malfoy

ೃ⁀➷ draco malfoy x harry potter

ೃ⁀➷ draco malfoy x hermione granger

ೃ⁀➷ hermione granger x remus lupin (age-adjusted au)

characters in bold are the ones i am most comfortable playing (however i am able to play either)! any of these characters can be paired with an OC as well, i simply don't do OC x OC roleplay.

i tend to match my partner's response length, but i naturally write 3-5 detailed paragraphs depending on what the plot calls for at the time! i prefer 3rd person POV but am open to 1st person POV.

send me a message here or on discord (starlightings) so we can chat if you're interested! i'm friendly!

[marinthecottage]

“A Happy Thought” by @themagicalmolly

“I can have happy thoughts, Granger”

“Oh yeah?” This time she was the one to scoff

But when she opened her mouth to continue insulting him his hand reached up, tangled in her hair and ….

The fanfic will be available tomorrow on Ao3 !

As always a pleasure to keep drawing more dramione

This indeed has taken over my life 💜