#hermione: divorced

[dramioneasks]

Malfoy Manor’s Secret Garden - byjove (serpentskirt0) - M, WIP - Recently divorced and on a forced leave of absence from St. Mungo’s, famed Healer Hermione Granger is seeking a fresh start for herself and her young daughter, Rose. This opportunity comes in the form of an unexpected offer— to work as a live-in healer and research consultant for reclusive, widowed alchemist Draco Malfoy, whose young son Scorpius is suffering from a progressive illness. As the two former enemies work to put the past behind them and search for a cure a deep friendship blossoms between their lonely children that begins to breathe new life into the once-gloomy manor.

[fanfictiondramione]

The weight of remorse

In the dim light of the Great Hall of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy discreetly watched his old schoolmates gathered for the special occasion. Her eyes scanned familiar faces until they finally found Hermione Granger. Countless days had passed among us.

She was chatting with other alumni, her smile lighting up the room. The same luminosity that had attracted him so many years ago, when he secretly admired her in the halls of Hogwarts.

Draco's heart clenched as he realized how beautiful she still was, and as charming as she had ever been. Her brown hair, now a little longer and with fewer curls, fell smoothly in perfect waves over her shoulders. The red dress she wore enhanced her bright eyes in a way that made them look lighter.

A wave of resignation washed over him. It was no longer his right to admire her like that. They had divorced, their lives taking opposite turns. But he still began to reflect bitterly on how, at that time, he had not valued what they had together enough. Youth and pride had clouded his vision, until it became too late to recognize how much Hermione meant to him.

As he watched from afar, Draco felt a mix of conflicting emotions, as he silently acknowledged that even if they can't meet again, even if everything changes, his heart won't forget that smile, it remains the same. Hermione continued to be a beacon in his life, even if she now shone in another direction. And he stood on the sidelines, his heart closed, living like a fool with all memories locked in his heart, standing there watching her as a distant spectator of his own lost love story.

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[daisiesnotroses]

This is a reverse trope Dramione one-shot situation 🌸 such a fan thing to write 🌸 and now I want to expand on it and actually write this big wedding! 😩

Dramatic Draco Malfoy and pragmatic Hermione Granger at its finest 🤭 (they um- they have a lot of children)

Cheers 🌸

[g3othermal3scapism]

summerrr 🌞

[momo-t-daye]

"Perpetual" + "Serpent" =Ouroboros, right?

Just a fast and silly comic for two Unofficial Snaptober 2023 prompts of Sirius trying to talk about Severus behind his back. The reverse ouroboros just seemed like a most dreadful and devastating insult!

(queued as I am out camping to see the annular eclipse)

[coockiemonster3000]

and what about my omegaverse au with married omega ron and beta hermione getting divorce????? what about them??????? what about their CHILDREN????????

[monkshooded]

So sick of the "independent and feisty" hermione characterisation... this is a woman who smells her crush in love potions, sees him in magical mirrors of desire, calms down at his scent, and threatens to kill him if he even considers divorce

[minimindi]

Chaperoning the Yule Ball -WIP

Divorced Malfoy (40) and widowed Granger (41) agree to chaperone the annual Yule Ball for their children's 4th year at Hogwarts. I kinda love writing for older versions of our childhood characters!

Excerpt: (Hermione's POV)

“I suppose I shall endeavor to be a better helicopter parent, shall I? Realistically though I’d say the odds of me learning the fine art of subtly at this point in my life to be less than zero. What if I watch out for your kid and you watch out for mine?” she asked.

“Twenty points to Gryffindor for your self awareness. Okay we can swap kids for this evening. Mine is not allowed to go into the gardens with anyone besides Albus. And he’s not to take a drink from anyone except Rose or Albus. What are your rules for Rose?”

“Wait, you’re going to allow him to go into the gardens with Albus?! Malfoy! They’ll end up snogging at the very least!” she exclaimed.

“It would be about time too. He’s wanted to kiss him for years now, though he thinks no one knows. I need for him to get on with it already so that I can stop seeing him make those ridiculous love-sick eyes at the Potter boy. But he’s not to leave the Great Hall with anyone else. Knowing Scorp like I do, he’ll end up in a kiss that he doesn’t want if he leaves with someone else. Well, except for your daughter. Neither of them are interested in each other in that way I suppose. Okay, he can leave the Hall with Rose too.”

“Kissing is just where it starts, Malfoy! If you let them go out there it won’t be long before kissing escalates to other things.”

“My goodness Granger, what on earth did you do in the Hogwarts gardens?!” Malfoy asked with a smirk and a chuckle. She rose up to the balls of her feet to get a better angle before swinging her hand at his shoulder. “Ow! Merlin’s tits woman, we’re not thirteen anymore. Stop hitting me!”

For an older version of Draco & Hermione I'm thinking of Tom Felton & Emmy Rossum

[iobsessoverfictionalmen]

I'm really excited about doing a Harry Potter reading The Philosopher's Stone fic. I'm thinking that it will be a reader insert where the reader is Luna's godmother and Lucius Malfoy's ex.

Here's a preview of the fic:

"You've been dreaming about my godmother?" Luna asked curiously from behind Harry. The fifth year Gryffindor hadn't had much to do with the fourth year Ravenclaw after their ride to Hogwarts when Harry had found out that the carriages weren't pulled by invisible horses.

"She's such a kind, talented woman."

Harry bit down on his tongue, not wanting to disagree with Luna but unable to see how someone who had dated Draco Malfoy's father in her school days could be described as 'kind.'

Ron however, had no problems voicing his disbelief, "She can't be that kind if she was dating Malfoy Senior," he scoffed.

Luna's usual dreamy expression slipped and was replaced with a judgemental glare, "People and circumstances change Ronald. Or do you only offer forgiveness to those who were Sorted into Gryffindor?"

Eager to change the topic and wincing at the unintentional mention of Pettigrew, Harry spoke up, "How did you know where we were Luna?"

"Professor Dumbledore told me to come and find you," the Ravenclaw replied, shifting back to her usual demeanour. "He has a book called Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone. He wants to read the book to everyone in the Great Hall."

If you have any pairing suggestions for the fic, please comment them or send me an ask.

Once you have voted, please reblog so that this poll reaches a wider audience.

[goblinmatriarch]

My beautiful baby is finally birthed into the world, screaming and covered in viscera!

Title: The Practice of Everyday Life

Words: nearly 70k

Rating: Mature

Relationships: Draco/Harry, Pansy/Hermione, background Pansy/Neville

Tags: semi-epilogue compliant; in that the Golden Trio had all the marriages and kids; but with a 10-year delay; and subsequent divorces; The Golden Trio; Silver Trio; magical lore; Rituals; Pureblood Culture; Potter Children; Granger-Weasley children; Snark; wildly unnecessary snark; children are fucking monsters istg; why am I writing parenting; this is meant to be escapism; what is wrong with me????; Banter; Dad Harry; BAMF Ginny Weasley; chill ron; successful hermione; Ministry Bureaucracy; The Ministry of Magic is Corrupt; Pandemic; Clearly I'm exorcising some shit here; Slow Burn; Drinking; like not a lot of drinking; but it's in there

Summary: After the War, Harry married Ginny, had three beautiful children, and remained best friends with Hermione and Ron, who had two children of their own, and they all were happily married until they weren't. Harry and Hermione are both struggling to navigate post-divorce parenting, Ministry careers, and then this fucking pandemic hits. If that wasn't bad enough, Draco Malfoy reappears out of nowhere with worrying information about magical wards falling and the future of magic itself at risk. Harry and Hermione will have to navigate horrifying bureaucracy, complex magical rituals, confusingly sexy Slytherins, and Having It All

Read it on AO3

[harmonyandco]

Harry has a curse involving weddings. Every single one he attends turns into a disaster. Bill and Fleur's wedding was attacked by Voldemort, and believe it or not, things have only gotten worse since then. When nothing happened at his wedding with Ginny, well, consensus is that nothing the curse could come up with was worse than their actual marriage. Now divorced and getting married to Hermione, he's actually glad that huge storm was developing.

@johnburtonlee

[dramioneasks]

Perfect (To Me) - DefinitelyNotAPoet - M, 58 chapters, Words: 242,911 - She was going to be sick. Hermione couldn’t quite comprehend the headline adorning the Daily Prophit this morning. Maybe it was her over tired brain. She did just give birth for the second time less than a week ago and she was beyond exhausted from night time feedings and having to make sure Rose wasn’t feeling less loved after the arrival of her baby brother. Ron had been practically absent throughout not only most of her second pregnancy but had almost missed the birth of their son. Now, Hermione surmised why. She read the headline again. "Coincidence or Planned: Ronald Weasley Bares Two on the Same Day Only Wombs Apart" By Rita Skeeter... She threw up.

[nidamae-approvedhpfanfics]

A Study in Consequences

Post Battle of Hogwarts only Hermione testifies for Draco. She returns for 8th year at Hogwarts where things aren't smooth.

Years later after completing 2 Masteries, Kingsley calls Hermione and Draco home to work on the problem of the drastically low birthrate and high squib rate.

An 8th year fic, going onto a years later reunion rolled into a marriage law. Eventual Bill x Hermione. Many side-pairings.

M, English, Drama & Romance, chapters: 12, words: 32k+, favs: 16, follows: 35, updated: Jul 31 published: Jul 28, [Hermione G., Bill W.] Draco M., Theodore N.

[schmem14]

WIP SNIP {Insert Day of the Week}

Thanks for the tag, @vukovich (x)

Here's a Modern/Muggle AU I'm tinkering with featuring hot himbo swim instructor Draco and not just one but TWO unlikely admirers!

snip 1:

Ron sat in one of the chairs after the twins got called into the pool, pulled his phone out to text his best friend when the sight of Malfoy’s ridiculous, beach blonde hair caught his eye again.  

He looked up, studying Malfoy as he wandered down the line of swimmers, his face still plastered with that ridiculous smile. 

He seemed like he was happy. The concept felt so foreign that Ron began to wonder if he’d ever seen Malfoy happy in all the years they’d been at school together. 

Ron noticed other things as well, unable to help himself. 

Malfoy’s black tank top and short blue shorts showed off a well-toned body—Ron wondered if he still worked out on top of swimming— and his face, though pointy as it always was, had filled out into a sharp, striking jawline. 

Ron wasn’t admiring him, exactly. He was just trying to find the flaw, the crack. 

What would it take to get Malfoy to show his true colors?

When Malfoy came back out thirty minutes later to signal the end of class, Ron still hadn’t stopped staring, and he hadn’t found an answer to his question. 

snip 2:

Five minutes into the book, Hermione sighed, snapping the covers shut. A total dud. She’d already solved the murder, figured out who was going to die, predicted the dull, lifeless romantic subplot, and ascertained that the smut would probably be subpar if the descriptions of the size zero D cup green-eyed redheaded femme fatale was any indication. 

Straight to Goodwill with this one. 

Hermione glanced through the window to watch Hugo swim down the lap of the pool, his splashes abnormally large and cumbersome. His teacher was a petite, button-nosed doll of a woman with water-slicked black hair and eyes the color of burnt caramel. 

Hermione watched the teacher work her magic, her hands steady as they straightened Hugo’s hips, guiding his kicks straighter than he’d been able to accomplish in lessons with Ron. 

A flash of blonde caught her eye and Hermione found herself studying someone entirely different. 

Someone she shouldn’t be studying. 

The problem with Draco was, he presented a puzzle to be solved, and with twenty-five minutes remaining, Hermione found the prospect irresistible. 

Maybe it was the lavender shorts with two-inch inseams that pulled across his tight, muscled bottom when he crouched to listen to what one of the teachers was saying. Perhaps it was the mid-calf black wave patterned socks that should’ve been tacky but weren’t. It had to be the way his arms pulled when he folded them. Or the strand of hair dangling over his eye when he bent his neck to scribble a note on his clipboard. 

[katsiperennial]

“We could just pretend,” Hermione said, her voice broken and weak.

Draco pinched his brow, a tired expression on his face, ever present these days; she knew because she wore its match. “And you think Scorpius will buy it?” he asked.

She sipped her tea long grown cold. “At least until the paperwork is finalized.”

[kevergreen]

I’m writing a new fic!!!

It’s going to be a long, drama-filled, slightly dark attempt at explaining how Draco and Hermione could end up together in a mostly canon-compliant way. I love fics starring adult Dramione, so I figured I would give it my own shot. 

The first chapter is posted, for your enjoyment!!!

Growth and Failure - Chapter 1: Failure

Hermione Granger was not a coward. Or at least that’s what she told herself. Because with every passing day. Every passing week. Month. Year. She had less and less faith in that statement.

Because at the end of the day, that’s exactly what she thought of herself.

She was both a coward,  and  a failure.

A wet spot appeared on the page before her, smudging her perfect lines around ‘Seychelles’. She sniffed quietly.

September 1st.

Hermione Granger was not a coward.

But maybe, just this once, she could be okay with being a failure.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44464984/chapters/111841120