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One last - secret - kiss before all hell breaks loose
A Pocket Full of Souls by chronophobique
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Hermione finds herself forced to travel through several eras alongside one Draco Malfoy for a mission he’s secretly been preparing for his entire life — one (she insists) she has absolutely nothing to do with, thank you very much.
OR: "no sex before marriage" Draco meets "people still get married nowadays?" Hermione
Rated: Explicit
Time travel
Forced proximity
Professors Draco & Hermione
Virgin Draco
Slow burn
Extract from Chapter 1: Behind the Door
Hermione shot [the headmistress] an irritated look, then realising her face must read like an open book, sharply looked away. “He should be locked up in Azkaban,” she said, stabbing one of her sausages with her knife and scraping her ceramic plate in the process [...]. “You’re right, he should be.” All the more confused, Hermione met the witch’s gaze and waited for her to elaborate. “However, it has been determined that he was to be released a year earlier due to a…” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “…bodily alteration that could not be taken care of in prison.”
Chapter 5: In Extremis is out!
Extract:
Malfoy headed straight for Astoria, who stood a few steps below them […]. The closer he came, the more she lifted her arms towards him until he was close enough to catch her by the elbows and pull her into a hug. Hermione looked away. It was the second time now that she had been an unfortunate witness of Malfoy’s tactile tendencies, and a part of her couldn’t fathom that a man who could be so cruel to some could also give warm hugs to others.Â
The apple of his eye 🍏
From hating the sight of her to welcoming it with open arms
A Pocket Full of Souls by chronophobique
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Hermione finds herself forced to travel through several eras alongside one Draco Malfoy for a mission he’s secretly been preparing for his entire life — one (she insists) she has absolutely nothing to do with, thank you very much.
OR: "no sex before marriage" Draco meets "people still get married nowadays?" Hermione
Rated: Explicit
Time travel
Forced proximity
Professors Draco & Hermione
Virgin Draco
Slow burn
Extract from Chapter 1: Behind the Door
Hermione shot [the headmistress] an irritated look, then realising her face must read like an open book, sharply looked away. “He should be locked up in Azkaban,” she said, stabbing one of her sausages with her knife and scraping her ceramic plate in the process [...]. “You’re right, he should be.” All the more confused, Hermione met the witch’s gaze and waited for her to elaborate. “However, it has been determined that he was to be released a year earlier due to a…” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “…bodily alteration that could not be taken care of in prison.”
Chapter 4: The Will of the Stars is out!
Extract:
“Oh, that was no tripping, lass. You fell. Right at me feet and from above.” [The woman] pointed at the sky and that was when Hermione really looked at her. At the clothes she wore: a dark gown and some kind of coif she’d only seen in old paintings, books and museums. At the way her body was half turned from her, and especially how she held both hands tensed at an odd angle before her as though she expected an attack. All in all, she looked positively terrified of her, if not disgusted. “From above?” She feigned. “I’m not sure what you mean.” “Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean, witch.” Although she’d had many years to accustom herself to the word and to what it meant for her, Hermione knew not to take it lightly when it came out of a Muggle’s mouth. Even more so when the woman who had used it appeared to come from another era, if the clothes everyone wore and the unfamiliar, medieval streets were anything to go by.
*forever your girl by paula abdul playing in the background*
A Pocket Full of Souls by chronophobique
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Hermione finds herself forced to travel through several eras alongside one Draco Malfoy for a mission he’s secretly been preparing for his entire life — one (she insists) she has absolutely nothing to do with, thank you very much.
OR: "no sex before marriage" Draco meets "people still get married nowadays?" Hermione
Rated: Explicit
Time travel
Forced proximity
Professors Draco & Hermione
Virgin Draco
Slow burn
Extract from Chapter 1: Behind the Door
Hermione shot [the headmistress] an irritated look, then realising her face must read like an open book, sharply looked away. “He should be locked up in Azkaban,” she said, stabbing one of her sausages with her knife and scraping her ceramic plate in the process [...]. “You’re right, he should be.” All the more confused, Hermione met the witch’s gaze and waited for her to elaborate. “However, it has been determined that he was to be released a year earlier due to a…” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “…bodily alteration that could not be taken care of in prison.”
Chapter 3: Born a Witch is out!
Extract:
“Hermione, I don’t think you Apparated,” Minerva declared after carefully placing her quill back into its inkpot. See, I told you, Hermione thought, an eyebrow raised, as her eyes locked with Malfoy’s. “I think you might have… elapsed.” Astoria’s crossed arms fell back to her sides. “That’s impossible,” Malfoy snarled as though he’d been slapped. “People like her can’t elapse.”
A Pocket Full of Souls by chronophobique
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Hermione finds herself forced to travel through several eras alongside one Draco Malfoy for a mission he’s secretly been preparing for his entire life — one (she insists) she has absolutely nothing to do with, thank you very much.
OR: "no sex before marriage" Draco meets "people still get married nowadays?" Hermione
Rated: Explicit
Time travel
Forced proximity
Professors Draco & Hermione
Virgin Draco
Slow burn
Extract from Chapter 1: Behind the Door
Hermione shot [the headmistress] an irritated look, then realising her face must read like an open book, sharply looked away. “He should be locked up in Azkaban,” she said, stabbing one of her sausages with her knife and scraping her ceramic plate in the process [...]. “You’re right, he should be.” All the more confused, Hermione met the witch’s gaze and waited for her to elaborate. “However, it has been determined that he was to be released a year earlier due to a…” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “…bodily alteration that could not be taken care of in prison.”
Chapter 2: A Monster's Path is out!
Extract:
“Listen, I have had this… feeling in my stomach since I woke up yesterday, and it doesn’t leave me until I’m suddenly thrown to the ground and start seeing all these weird things at random times of the day. I wanted to go to the hospital wing and get it checked by Madam Pomfrey, of course, but he—” She shot Malfoy an accusing glare. “Didn’t want to get out of my way. And then there was Myrtle Warren, crying, but in the flesh, and the Basilisk, and then Voldemort, and—” “Voldemort?” the headmistress echoed, a severe edge to her voice. “Well, not quite. Tom Riddle. The day he opened the Chamber of Secrets,” she clarified, fidgeting. It sounded so ridiculous when she voiced it out loud. “But it didn’t feel like Apparating.” “That’s because it’s not,” Minerva said gravely after a moment’s hesitation and a perplexed glance exchanged with Malfoy, who had gone deadly silent next to her.
A Pocket Full of Souls by chronophobique
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Whether she likes it or not, not only was it a specific planetary alignment on the day she was born that led Hermione to develop the ability to travel through time without the help of a Time-Turner in 2002, it was also pure coincidence that Draco Malfoy, of all people, turned out to be the only other person in their century with the same ability.
One gene passed down from one generation to the next. Twelve time travellers. And above all, a mission Malfoy’s secretly been preparing for his entire life — one, she insists, she has absolutely nothing to do with.
OR: "no sex before marriage" Draco meets "people still get married nowadays?" Hermione
Inspired by Kerstin Gier's Precious Stone trilogy.
Rated: Explicit
Time travel
Forced proximity
Professors Draco & Hermione
Virgin Draco
Slow burn
Extract from Chapter 1: Behind the Door
Hermione shot [the headmistress] an irritated look, then realising her face must read like an open book, sharply looked away. “He should be locked up in Azkaban,” she said, stabbing one of her sausages with her knife and scraping her ceramic plate in the process [...]. “You’re right, he should be.” All the more confused, Hermione met the witch’s gaze and waited for her to elaborate. “However, it has been determined that he was to be released a year earlier due to a…” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “…bodily alteration that could not be taken care of in prison.”
Happy Valentine’s Day everyone 💖
Day: 103; Hour: 5
There is a flash of yellow and it misses her hip by just an inch, halting her heart. Her stomach caves in with the air choking out from her tight throat, and she’s crying. She’s crying without meaning to, or even really noticing, but she is. Because she does not want to die. She is eighteen, and scared, and she does not want to die.
Inspired by The Fallout by everythursday
Michaela Stirling 🧡🤍🩷
When Professor Granger receives a howler at breakfast, even owls stop flying.
It’s Ron. He’s breaking up with her.
“—as long as Malfoy is all you talk about, it’s ov—
Hopeless, the witch sets the envelope on fire, but it’s already too late: the Potions Master is already smirking.
“It wasn’t you,” she says as soon as she steps into his classroom before the morning’s lessons begin, not expecting to find a few students already seated at their tables.
“The… Malfoy that Ron mentioned,” she repeats more quietly though no less harshly once she’s crossed the gloomy room as casually as possible, her chin raised high, to his desk. “It wasn’t you.”
Busy stirring some kind of liquid, her former classmate turned co-worker doesn’t look up from his cauldron as he retorts, “Is that so? What’s with the urgency, then? You didn’t even take the time to clean up that cruddy pumpkin juice stain on your blouse — you know, the one you caused in your panic.”
Caught off-guard by his comment, the witch tightens her robes over her chest, painfully conscious of the heat rising to her cheeks.
“Yes, well, you’re one to talk about cleanliness; your classroom reeks of your cologne. A shower is generally more effective at masking odors, you know. I’m sure your students would appreciate.”
That makes him pause and meet her gaze for two seconds that seem to last an eternity.
“What?” she asks through gritted teeth.
“Nothing.” His eyes crinkle at the corners. “I just think it’s interesting that you mention it, considering I’m not wearing any perfume today.”
She scoffs. “Yes, right, because I’m totally imagining that scent of apple and eucalyptus currently assaulting my nostrils. Of course.”
“Professor?” A student calls, catching both their attention, as Hermione realises all the stools have now been taken. “Is the class cancelled?”
“Oh, no. Actually, it’s already started,” Malfoy replies before she can, devilish grin back on. “Professor Granger, why don’t you share with the rest of the class what you just smelled in your Amortentia?”
Day: 35; Hour: 7
“Get the fuck out of my face,” Malfoy seethes, jerking forward just enough to hit his nose off the other man’s.
— The Fallout by everythursday
They’re definitely not seconds away from kissing each other in front of all their colleagues
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Happy new year! Hope 2026 is kind to you all. x
would it be okay to use your art for a dramione bind that I wanna gift to my friend in an exchange? ty for such amazing drawings. đź’–
It is, absolutely! Thank you for asking ❤️