#married harry and hermione

[celestialseawitch-ff]

Time, And Time Again

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Rating: M Characters: Harry Potter/Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Teddy Lupin, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Young Hermione Granger, Young Harry Potter, Young Ron Weasley, Young Draco Malfoy Warnings: sex, childhood abuse, childhood trauma Summary: After an unexpected tumble through time, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Teddy, and Draco are all left scrambling and trying to figure out how to keep their happy futures when they're stuck in the middle of their dark pasts. Links: Blog | Ao3

*special thanks to all my friends here who encouraged me to post something, even if it was nowhere near finished 🌟❤��

[rewritingcanon]

time of day where i think about how ron and hermione are canonly in love in every universe. it doesn’t matter if theyre not married. it doesn’t matter if the world has gone to shit. the only reason they don’t get together in every universe and are quietly yearning is because they believed their love was one-sided, and they each held that belief for DECADES !! aghhhh !!!

[babypizzaface]

Rose & Hugo.

Ron and Hermione named their children after their own initials. You'll never get it how nerd they are.

Long live Granger-Weasley family!

[multivstx]

same energy

[goldandglittersblog]

Hermione: *Sleeping soundly at 3 am*

Draco: *Nudges her awake* So how does it feel to have iconic husband syndrome?

Hermione:

Hermione: I don't know. I'll have to ask Crookshanks' partner.

Draco: *goes back to sleep while bitching about crooks*

[esbee-01]

Spice Index hitting roof check out my whole work on: https://archiveofourown.org/users/esbee_01/works https://www.fanon.co/user/esbee

[superfandomcorp]

Harry: We have a problem.

Albus: You have a problem.

James: Mom is going to be mad.

Harry: We are all fucked.

[massiveladycat]

can i please say just how creepy t*marry is EVEN when they don't adjust their age. 1. illegal so illegal it's not even funny 2. both have attempted to kill each other 3. even if both of those facts (above) didn't exist, it'd be abusive and toxic because it's literally the young version of voldemort 4. im all for enemies to lovers... but wtf do you think youre doing with this ship??? this isnt enemies to lovers its murderer x near-victim??? then again im okay with it if they like make harry born in tom's time (gets rid of the age issue, but still toxic imo) or whatevr just i don't personally ship it. if you do then i don't really mind at all DISCLAIMER: not a hate post, just wanted to post about something harry potter like and i've seen t*marry increasing while scrolling tumblr for tom riddle headcanons and unfortunately i saw a LOT of shit that did not adjust harry's age or their behavior to each other which if you made those you terrify me EDIT #1: apparently people think i'm trying to say i ship t*marry.. no i DONT!!! i HATE IT!!! i would not touch t*marry with a ten foot pole!! but please dont let this post become apart of the harry potter shipping wars keep me out of that shit bro 😭😭😭. "i dont really mind" means okay sure ill think youre a little weird 4 that ngl but im not finna say that to you and i'm going to be fine with it if you just got rid of a lot of the issues (massive age gap, multiple attempts to kill each other, turning murderer x near-victim to enemies to lover) EDIT #2: changed "how creepy t*marry is when" to "how creepy tomarry is EVEN when" because that might've made me sound like i would still like it if they ONLY fixed the age gap!! DISCLAIMER #2: friendly reminder this post was just made for fun and to see if any people agreed with me, if you like t*marry then okay ignore this post you don't have to read it or reblog it EDIT #3: took advice from shamelessnerdtheorist and censored t*marry in both tags and post

[tomjamesavery]

Younger Sisters and Older Brothers Written for the Ginnyversary Bingo Challenge with the prompt: “I dread the sound of his key in the lock." Read on: AO3 Ginny felt bored as she was lounging on the sofa in their living room, a bowl of crisps in her lap. She was watching the news on this amazing muggle machine Harry had recently gotten them.  Something something recession, a government in uproar, basically everything was like always.

She decided to turn off the machine, going for a more civilised form of entertainment, eyeing the steamy novel on their coffee table she had recently bought. Now would be the perfect time, she was home alone, undisturbed by husband or family, just herself and the Saturday afternoon sun shining in through the big living room window, bathing the room in a pleasurable shade of yellow.

She swiftly put the half-finished bowl of crisps to the side, wiping her hands on the kitchen roll she had prepared earlier.  Turning on the sofa she used the pillows to build herself a little makeshift backrest, as she now laid on the sofa, stretching out her legs.

Her left arm reached out to grab the still brand new book from their little brown coffee table, almost knocking over the glass of Sauvignon Blanc she had prepared herself earlier. Oh what an afternoon she had ahead, just perfect, she would enjoy every second.

She finally picked up the book, reading the title again. “Spice on the Ice, her toes weren’t the only thing that curled.” —A steamy romance between the athletic Curling Woman of the Season and the innocent ice preparation Boy.

It sounded promising she thought, opening the book and turning the page to the first chapter. “Barry was 24 and never had felt love, this changed the day he came face to face with Anne, the leading female Curling Player of this year's season…

Ginny was thrown from her short moment of metaphysical bliss as she heard the all too familiar sound of keys rattling in their lock. Letting out a long sigh she closed the book again, putting it back on the coffee table next to her, waiting for whoever was out there to finally open the door. It couldn’t be Harry she thought, he had told her that he would be staying in late today.

The shrill noise of rattling keys still filled the apartment. Whoever it was, seemingly unsuccessful with unlocking the door, gave Ginny a strong suspicion of who was currently trying to unlock their main entrance.

She truly dreaded the sound of his key in the lock. 

“You have to lift the door handle, otherwise the keys won’t snap into place, Ron!” Ginny called out, annoyance clear in her voice.

After another few seconds, she finally heard the long-awaited ‘click’ as the door fell open and an all too familiar tall lanky redhead stumbled into the dressing room.

“Oh, hi Ginny!” He waved his face slightly flushed. “This blasted door! I’ve been telling Harry to fix the lock for the last ten times I’ve been here.” He turned looking at the object in question again, only shaking his head.

Ginny snorted. “If you reminded him ten times you could have finally remembered how to actually open it!” She called out, not in the mood for Ron’s logic.

“Well, no… I guess… I don’t know. Anyway, I was looking for something, do you have any sugar?” Ron asked, now looking at Ginny in question.

Ginny simply stared at him in return she wasn’t sure what to reply to that. Ron and Hermione’s apartment wasn’t close, there were about fifty supermarkets and other shops closer to them than her and Harry’s place.

“You know that you can just buy sugar? Like, everywhere!” She told him, confusion edged onto her face. “There’s literally a Waitrose two minutes from your apartment, Hermione told me she always goes there for groceries.”

Ron smiled at her, a hint of embarrassment on his face as he was scratching his neck. “Erm, that one was closed!”

Ginny knew he was lying. But she would play along with whatever ridiculous reason her thick-skulled brother had made up, to not go to any of the supermarkets around them. “Closed you say? On a Friday afternoon at five pm? They must’ve changed their opening hours, I better call Hermione and tell her that she needs to adjust her—”

“No! Please don’t tell Hermione!” Ron cut her off, panic in his voice.  “I was lying, this Waitrose place does have open, but… it’s embarrassing to say… I don’t—“

“You can tell me, Ron, I am your sister. Whatever it is, I can and will try to help you.” Ginny honestly told him, she knew her youngest older brother often struggled with getting into the muggle world, especially since his girlfriend was muggleborn, and all those things were normal to her.

Ron seemed hesitant for a second, before he finally spoke up, still a hint of unsureness in his voice. “I guess I just don’t really know how that whole paying with card thing works, Hermione left me our card but I don’t know what to do with it, how do they take the money from it?”

Ginny grinned. “Ohh that’s it? I can show you if you want!” She quickly glanced at her watch before meeting his gaze again. “I need to get some groceries for the weekend anyway, give me five minutes and we’ll get some together, and I will explain to you how a debit card works!” 

Ron’s face broke out into a wide smile. “Brilliant! Thanks, Ginny! You’re the best younger sister one could wish for!” He loudly exclaimed, making Ginny giggle.

“I know, ickle Ronnikins! I know.”

[enigmaticemperor]

Ron is the biggest Hinny shipper, and I stand by it.

Prompt #15 of @hinnyfest: "Who says we can't get married now?"

Also on ff.net and AO3

"I would bloody destroy you!" Ron shouted. 

All three of them were heavily drunk. It was Percy's engagement party, and Harry, Ginny, and Ron couldn't bear Percy shouting one more time at them because the flower vases weren't exactly at the centre of the table or something like that. Also, the songs were dreadful.

"Oh, yeah? I would crush you to pieces!" Ginny countered.

Hermione left early with her parents. And now, the three of them were at the Burrow's dinner table. 

"No fucking way!"

Ginny and Ron were arguing. About what, Harry had long forgotten.

"I'll beat you so bloody bad that you won't get out of bed for days!"

Harry downed the rest of the firewhiskey and slammed the bottle down on the table, startling both of them.

"Ask Harry!" Ginny told Ron.

Ron nodded vigorously and asked, "So, who do you reckon, Harry?"

Harry rubbed the back of his neck, not knowing how to tell them he wasn't following their shouting match.

Ginny saw his confused look and explained in a far sweeter tone than she used on Ron, "Ron and I are arguing about who knows you better. Tell him that it's me, Harry." She looked at him expectantly with heavy-lidded eyes.

"Like hell it is!" Ron slammed a fist on the table, looking at Harry. "He's my best friend!"

"And he's my fiancé!"

Harry was sure they knew him almost the same amount, though Ginny might have an edge.

"Ok, how old was he when he first had ice cream?" Ron asked, looking at Ginny with determination.

Ginny's expression matched her brother's. "Seven. You have to be better than that, Ron."

Chocolate, he thought fondly. Charles from school was always friendly to him. On his birthday, Charles’ parents brought ice cream to school, and Charles distributed it to the whole class. He remembered to give him his ice cream away from Dudley.

"What was the first thing Tonks got Harry?" She smirked, knowing that Ron wouldn't know this.

Ron smirked back, and Ginny's smile faltered. She thought he wouldn't know this. "A toy Hippogriff. Harry was three months old."

Sirius told him this. He was surprised that Tonks knew him as a baby.

Ginny's jaw dropped. "How the fuck do you know?"

"Sirius told Harry. Harry told me. What did Harry call it?"

"Giff!" She shouted back at him, frustrated.

She didn't have to think about her next question. "What does Harry think about those horrid orange posters in your bedroom?"

"He thinks they're hideous." Harry turned to Ron to try to deny it, even though he knew it was spot on.

Ron shook his head at him and said, "You're just too good to say so." 

Harry relaxed back in his chair now that it was settled.

"When will Harry be made Deputy Head Auror?" Ron leaned back in his chair too. This was classified.

Ginny grinned proudly at Harry. "The first of September."

"Harry!" Ron turned on him. "That's classified!"

"Not to Ginny, it isn't," he smiled.

"It's your fault," Ron accused her playfully.

"I hate you too, Ron."

Ginny took a sip and asked, "When are we getting married?"

"December 18th."

"Nuh-uh," Ginny wagged a finger. "16th."

Harry looked at Ron apologetically. "We wanted two more days for the honeymoon. We haven't told anyone yet."

Ron grumbled that he was mad that his sister and his best friend didn't tell him, the person who was the most excited about their wedding.

"Who says we can't get married now?" He heard Harry telling Ginny.

"Yes!" He beamed. 

"You just want me to be wrong," she accused.

"No," he frowned. "It's not because of that. I know you two wanted to get married since before you started dating - "

"Exaggeration," Harry and Ginny said at the same time.

He waved them off, and barrelled on, "Besides, I know you're frustrated with all the wedding planning. I'll be your witness." He reached for both of their hands and held them in his.

"That's an idea," Ginny said, after a moment.

Before their drunk selves could actually get up to go to an official, they heard Molly calling for them.

They quickly shot up, and Harry reached for the hangover potions in his pockets, Ginny charmed away the smell and cleaned the table, and Ron disposed of the bottles, and both he and Harry moved around the room to get rid of any other evidence of them drinking. Ginny moved towards one of the cupboards to make a show of searching for the cutlery that her mother had sent them for in the first place.

They did this so swiftly and in tandem that, to an onlooker, they had been practising this for years.

As Molly started scolding them for not being fast enough, Harry and Ginny thought that maybe Ron was onto something.

[rainintheevening]

fandom: harry potter

word: skillet

There was bacon in the skillet, eggs in the saucepan, and bread waiting in the toaster when Ron came yawning down stairs, and he smiled as he tiptoed across the kitchen to the black-haired man nodding in his chair at the table, clapped Harry's shoulder gently.

"Oi, mate, what time did you get in last night? You didn't need to do all this."

"But I wanted to," Harry protested through a yawn, as he stood to pull Ron into a hug. "For you."

[dramioneasks]

Hello, I am hoping you could help me here. I’m looking for a fic. It’s post war setting, but the death eaters controls the ministry. Hermione has been missing for years and everyone thinks she is dead. To retaliate against death eaters, the order kidnapped Draco ‘pureblooded’ wife which turns out to be amnesiac Hermione under other name (know wayyy later on). At first, though she looks nothing like Hermione, she reminds Harry and the order a lot of H (I think it’s because she called Harry a cockroach like she called D in 3rd year).

Has ginny and blaise as side pairing. A bit Ginny bashing (but not too sure)

Turn out Ginny kidnaps Hermione for the Malfoys before the end of the war cuz D wants to keep H safe (the Malfoys + Bella adores her).

Please help and thank you so sooo much in advance.

Anyone?

Edit: Thanks!

gracievee: I think it’s a fic called ‘All for her’ All For Her - Chapter 1 - Awfulwaffel - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

[postmariannizm]

justice for Crookshanks

I've just finished re-read of Prisoner of Azkaban and I've gotta say, Hermione's cat is goals and movies robbed him so much

[babypizzaface]

ron weasley found a useful way to use the internet

[madmanwonder]

Marry Me Damnit prompt, hermione granger and daphne greengrase to harry james potter [[ and the ladies are not taking no for an answer ]]

Hermione: Harry James Potter! You will not being a major halfwit and...

Daphne:...Marry Me Damnit!

Hermione and Daphne glared at each other and back to the cowering Harry who look at his best female friend and her academical rival who cornered him in a remote hallway with no way out of the situation he unwittingly find himself in.

Harry: Can I say no—!

Hermione and Daphe took out their wand and aim it at his face with sharp look on their pretty face

Hermione/Daphne: You will not say no!/Abslutely not a option!

[resident-gay-bitch]

I’m so intrigued by what this game entails so now I’m bringing in round one of the golden era:

Please reblog for a bigger sample size <3

If you have any character variations you’d like to see in this game send me an ask about them :))