I was naive and lonely when I fell victim to Lucius Malfoy’s charm. Though I knew a relationship with him was immoral and incomparably repulsive, my foolish heart believed he was my fate. Even more foolish was the notion that George Weasley could love me despite all of this, and that perhaps my fate could change. (Lucius Malfoy/OC/George Weasley love triangle)
Something was wrong with Malfoy. She knew he was a Death Eater, knew he had been marked by the madman called Voldemort. 6th year AU. HG/DM. Side pairings: HP/GW, LL/PP, RW/KB
Hermione Granger is destined to lead a life with great power. But first, she must live a broken life until the right time comes, saved by her saviours. Hermione is mated with five ladies. This story is created by SkullChaser09.
Severus Snape has survived the war, but is barely living, alone on Spinner's End. A chance encounter and a new start in a familiar place will push him toward a different kind of life than the one he has had before. Will he take the chance that is offered? Or live forever in the past? Currently updating. Rated for later chapters.
"I don't know what you see in this tall drink of charged water, but after you get to know him he's almost endurable." A White Christmas inspired holiday oneshot. Nottpott, Dramione
They are silent as Regulus fills the sink with warm water and dampens a flannel. Barty stares at his hollow reflection in the mirror as Regulus coaxes him to remove his shirt once more. He lets the tears slip down his face while Regulus sponges down the bruises and scratches on his back with the gentlest of touches. Warnings for abuse, referenced homophobia
When Sirius gets amnesia, he (wrongly) deduces that Remus is his boyfriend.
True friends always find some way to surprise you. Sometimes it's because they never give up on you, and others it's because they have an invisibility cloak. Kind of cheating really. This story is FemHarry/Hermione with some terrible jokes mixed in. Mostly lighthearted. Very Mild adult references and content.
Sirius wanted to protect his godson at all costs. He just didn't expect for Harry to turn into a girl and for it to change the nature of their relationship. (Fem!Harry) (Not-So-Sane!Sirius) (Sirius/Harry)
Drable inspirado en el fanart de la portada de TNXGODIMGINGER posteado por el grupo de facebook Draco Malfoy Pasivote Muerde Almohadas sobre el patronus de Draco.
After almost dying when left out in the cold, Regulus just wants to feel warm again. Maybe James can help... you know, if Sirius doesn't kill him first.
So far 2008 has been a very pleasant year. I was killing it as an Auror, I was going to become an uncle again, money was good, friends and family were safe, and even the Chudley Cannons had managed to not be last in the league. But 2008 wasn't finished with me. Based on the romcom "The Switch". Cannon compliant with some little twist. Rated M because it's Ron's POV.
With rumors of a woman starting up some trouble in the Wizarding World looking for a time turner, they've been kept locked away . And now that he learns a dear friend of his is cursed with eternal sleep, threats against his family or not, Albus Potter is desperate to get his hands on one. A different take on Cursed Child.
Severus gets a little too bratty
短篇哈德小甜文合集
Sirius finally shuts Snape up
他想这些花实在是太俗气了;可是只要把它跟哈利联系在一起,那它们无论如何都是赏心悦目的。
"Love is friendship that caught sparks" - Hermione was actually happy with Ron and Minerva was actually way too busy after the end of the war ... actually. A friendship emerges from the ruins of the war, which in itself is unusual. But why do sparks fly higher with every further touch, with every further encounter? (Femslash first attempt HG / MM, Post-War)
Hermione Granger meurt, Hermione Rosier naît, et il est possible que cette version d'Hermione hésite entre frapper Regulus Black ou l'embrasser. Peut-être qu'elle fera les deux, tout en combattant Voldemort grâce aux liens sacrés du mariage (et avec une bonne dose de chance).
At night, before proceeding to slumber peacefully, Tracey marvelled at how even in such unexpected moments, the beginnings of adoration and fondness are manufactured and trusts from everything Harry had said in his (truth) potion induced haze, he felt something similar to what she did.
All Jax wanted to do was read his book and drink his tea. When an uncomfortable meeting with Dumbledore thrust Jax into a spot he never wanted, Also what is Harry going to do about being stuck within a deadly tournament
When Hermione sees Marcus Flint acting suspiciously, she decides to follow him around. She's confused to see him entering an orphanage.
It killed Harry to end things with Ginny after Dumbledore's death, but it was what he had to do to do to protect her. He swore to himself that he would focus only on horcruxes until Voldemort was dead- and there was no room for romance or attachment in his plan. Unfortunately, this vision becomes slightly skewed when he's told he's about to become a father, days before leaving.
Hermione didn't know how the twins did it, but she wanted to know how they made candles with her scent. She was determined to find out, no matter the outcome.
"Draco, it's a drink. It's not an activity." "Hermione, it's my honeymoon." "Actually it's our honeymoon." "But it's my birthday." "Oh honestly."
A collection of Dramione drabbles (as of now) of varying length. No update schedule. Side-ships, ratings, and warnings will be listed in the author's note.
"Your brother's an idiot. I'm not going to leave him standing there—who does he take me for?" Ginny snickered. "Well, he's your idiot. Are you sure you still want to marry him? If you change your mind, I've got three more brothers in storage."
When Teddy gets sick in the middle of one of the biggest snowstorms of the century, it's up to Remus to drive him to the hospital. Fortunately, Hermione is there to help him out.
Drabble. Rudolf Lestrange wspomina kołysankę, którą często słyszał w dzieciństwie. Reupload.
Hermione Granger found comfort in many things. The smell of parchment. Freshly mown grass. The smell of toothpaste. These things were what comforted her. But, she was finding new things that comforted her. The smell of pine and apples. The color blue. The feeling of her hand brushing against his. She never would've guessed that her enemy would be a comfort to her, too.