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“Granger, please,” he says. So quietly she could almost pretend she didn't hear.
When she turns back toward him, there's something about the slant of his shoulders, the angle of his mouth that softens her by a fraction.
How many times has she wandered into bed with Ron? With Ginny or Neville or Dean? Harry too, on the rare occasions they let her go to Grimmauld. On those endless, sun bright mornings that seem to dawn only after the bloodiest of battles. Times when she's needed the warmth of someone else's body beside her to fight off the cold she sometimes thinks has burrowed right into her bones. Times when the thought of being alone is worse than losing, worse than dying, worse than literally anything else.
It never occurred to her that Malfoy might have times like that too. That he might need someone, anyone. Even if it's her.
“Fine,” she breathes, not meeting his eye. “Just keep to your side.”
Or: dramione war era bed sharing! (this is basically the fallout fanfiction)
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04 Jun 2026
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A chaotic and hilarious marriage law fic in which Hermione Granger gets paired with Draco Malfoy, and Malfoy learns to beg.
Hermione’s voice dropped dangerously low. “We are NOT having sex.”
“WHY?” Draco demanded.
“BECAUSE IT’S YOU!” Hermione yelled.
Draco looked outrageously offended. “WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!”
Hermione started counting on her fingers. “Your personality! Your face! Your attitude! Your arrogance! Your—”
“My face?!” Draco squawked.
“You KNOW what I mean!”
“I truly don’t!”
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30 May 2026
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Draco Malfoy drunkenly drags Hermione Granger to his flat, where one spectacularly bad decision (shagging) becomes a recurring life choice neither of them can stop making.
He tries to court her with black funeral roses, sabotage her dates, and even joins the Auror Department just to stalk her professionally.
Together they discover a beautiful, chaotic cycle: bicker, snog, shag, regret, repeat — and somehow it’s the healthiest unhealthy relationship they’ll ever have.
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30 May 2026
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Closing his eyes, Draco brought Granger's knickers up to his face and buried his nose in them to become acquainted with her scent. As he inhaled deeply, he knew his trousers were tenting out over the curve of his cock. Draco couldn't help himself. He was holding Granger's knickers, they still smelt of her - heady and salty and tangy and earthy - and God did he need to get off.
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Draco can’t tell you exactly when the noise began. Perhaps it has been around for as long as he’s been conceptually aware of sound, or able to identify the impact of pain. What he can tell you is that it’s unrelenting—this terrible buzzing, growling thing that absorbs all the space in his mind and pushes at the edges of his fledgling sanity.
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“I lied to you once.”
“Oh?”
“It is quiet sometimes. The noise. It’s quiet right now.”
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26 May 2026