A Circus AU in which Death Eaters are endangered creatures of the Dark, and Hermione Granger is the ringmaster’s daughter.
"Careful, Granger. Wouldn’t want me to know what you do in the dark, now would you?"
well he was just hanging around, then he fell in love and he didn’t know how but he couldn’t get out
Favourite Ships - Draco & Hermione [Harry Potter]
"Such hostility." He raised his eyebrows. "Should I remember you?"
“I wouldn’t expect you to”, the girl gave back with a glare. “Sure it was common for you to push around little girls and to call them ‘peasants’ as you did so…”
‘It was…’ he thought and his stomach churned, because even with that horrible revelation she indeed still was only one amongst the many he had mistreated…
"And you must be Miss Granger. Yes, Draco’s told me all about you.”
dramione through the years - 2nd year
AU: It’s the 6th year and Hermione realizes something is different about Draco. She tries to be there for him, but he doesn’t want to get her involved. Hermione still wants to protect him, so she is always there every time he is in trouble. Still, Draco brushes her off to focus on the dark side. He finally comes back to the battle, for once, to be there for Hermione. They fight together and when Lucius calls Draco over, he stays with Hermione because he knows that she is way more important than anything else. (x)
Hello ! I have become to be very obsessed or even really really like and so if you ship the following OTPs will you reblog this because I’ll follow you !!
But, if you do ship anyone of the particular then you too can reblog because I do love them with or without the OTP ~
Lastly, thank you for reading !
I’m really sick today so I have to stay at home but I am super bored so I’m going to make some URL graphics
- reblog this post
- must be following me
- i’ll choose random blogs to create graphics for
- more likely to receive one if i can understand your URLs meaning
AU: next door neighbors
Wanting to relax after a long day of work at the Ministry, Hermione made herself a hot cuppa, settled into the cozy armchair by the window to admire the London skyline…
…and promptly choked on her tea.
Because Draco sodding Malfoy, the man who enjoyed making her life a living hell both at work and clearly also from the building next door, was wandering around his flat completely starkers.
“He has to be doing it on purpose,” she groaned, bringing her hands to her cheeks to cool the burning flush that spread across them. And despite being embarrassed by the wetness that was quickly pooling between her legs, Hermione edged closer to the window, unable to tear her eyes away from her boss’ perfectly sculpted backside.