Instagram posts- Draco’s Hermione appreciation posts (most pictures taken when his unsuspecting wife wasn’t looking)
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Instagram posts- Draco’s Hermione appreciation posts (most pictures taken when his unsuspecting wife wasn’t looking)
Imagine
Hermione and Draco know each other from when they were little and they always played around but Hermione would always win. “Come on, you didn’t even try,” Hermione sighed. “Even if I do you’ll still win.”
“Your ship sucks!”
“It will never be canon!”
Feelings when reading a good and hot dramione fic: I am going to put a fist right through my entire fucking face
I ship Dramione more than I ship me and my boyfriend.
Draco: Bloody bushy buck toothed beaver.
Draco: I despise that know-it-all
Draco: uggghhh shes sooo annoyyying
Draco: stupid sucky smiley Granger
Draco: her gorgeous heart-warming smile
Draco: wait-what?
Me: the transformation is happening
Draco: *angry* who does he think he is? I mean who does he think he is, Blaise?
Blaise: yeah I know Potter is such a prick...
Draco: No... what the fuck Blaise... I'm talking about McLaggen talking to Granger
Dramione Crossover: Historical Event- United States~ Assassination of President John F. Kennedy~
It has been a week since the assassination of Minister Draco Malfoy and his widow is speaking to the public for the first time.
I would like the public to note that she sits before me, dressed in black with a veil covering her eyes. It’s easy to see though that her eyes are puffy and I wonder if she’ll ever stop mourning her husband. I wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t since the love they had for each other was a rare one. Hermione Malfoy, neé Granger, seems to have it all. She is beautiful, smart, kind, elegant, and her husband was the Minister of Magic. Every witch envied her in all the ways that she was. Tragedy seems to strike too. She lost friends in the Second Wizarding War and her parents too. Now, she has lost her husband leaving her alone in the world with their seven year old son, Scorpius Malfoy, and their four year old daughter, Rose Narcissa Malfoy.
I started the interview by giving her my condolences and from my lovely readers as well. I then asked her how she was doing and I could see behind her veiled eyes that she was trying so hard not to fall apart. “I am in mourning, but I try to wake up every morning with a smile on my face. For my children’s sake,” she added quickly. I smiled at her, “Of course and how are your children taking it?” Mrs. Malfoy responded, “Scorpius knows what has happened and is grieving in his own way, but Rose doesn’t understand. She doesn’t understand,” her eyes and voice began to water, “That Daddy’s never coming back,” I had to pause the interview at this point and let the widow grieve. My heart went out to The Brightest Witch of Our Age.
When I resumed the interview, I thought it would be easier for both of us if I asked her to talk about her late husband. I found that very helpful when I lost family in the war, “How did you guys meet?”
“As the world probably knows,” she has a nostalgic smile on her face now, “We went to Hogwarts together, but we were not friends. Then the war came and after it was won, we both went back to Hogwarts to redo out seventh year. We agreed to start over and everything just got better from there.”
“How would you describe your late husband?”
“Draco was kind, conciliatory, forgiving, a gentleman, a man of taste in people, furniture, and books. I loved every inch of him.”
“What are some fond memories you have of Minster Malfoy while he was in office?”
At this time, she burst into joyful laughter making me smile too, “I remember fondly of him always reading- while walking, dining, bathing or doing his tie. His mother always hated it and I admit, it annoyed me too at times, but I came to think of it as Draco. Just simply as Draco. I also remember how he would change into pajamas for his 45 minute nap in the Ministry.”
I laughed with her at the last part. Who knew that Minster Malfoy would do that?
For more about the assassination of Minister Draco Malfoy at Hogmeade and his widow, Hermione Malfoy. Please turn to page 3.
(Quotes in photos and some in the interview are taken from sources on the internet)
Dramione AU#12
Hermione: Draco, you have to stop coddling our child! You have picked him up early almost every day this week!
Draco: i didnt pick her up early today.
Hermione: oh really? Scorpius, did daddy pick you up from scool early today?
Scorpius: no
Draco: case closed
Scorpius: we didnt go to school today.
Hermione: case opened
Draco: hey Blaise
Blaise: ya man?
Draco: I'm just so in love with-
Blaise: don't worry man I love you to-
Draco: Hermione.
Blaise: ...
Draco: ....
you are strangers, two souls flitting by each other, in hopelessness, in silence
Lucius: You wanted to see me, Miss Parkinson?
Pansy: Yes, sir. It's Draco.
Lucius: Is he alright?
Pansy: No, sir, I'm afraid your son is very mentally ill. I can't even say the words. Here. See for yourself.
Lucius: *slowly reaches for the envelope on the table*
Lucius: *checks the pictures inside*
Lucius: *tries very hard to keep his face blank*
Lucius: I see. Thank you for showing me this, Miss Parkinson. Rest assured I'll be telling his mother all about this ludicrous behavior.
Later, at the Manor...
Lucius: *smugly* Told you it wasn't the Potter boy.
Narcissa: *scowling as she gives her husband a foot massage* Damned Muggle-born...
You’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy.
I feel like Crookshanks, just like his owner, was meant to be a Malfoy.
At first he and Draco wouldn’t get along.
Crooks doesn’t understand who this new pale blond male human in his owner’s life is or why he now occupies CROOKS’ side of the bed; Draco doesn’t enjoy fury ginger cats.
But over time Crooks grows fond of hopping into Draco’s lap, and Draco gives up on pushing him away and starts petting him absentmindedly, and it’s not so bad.
Crooks turns out to be a great judge of character - when Ron comes over to visit, the cat runs in front of Draco and hisses protectively, to which Draco smirks, scoops up the cat, and says, “I think he’s growing on me.”
Crooks notices that his owner seems very happy when the pale human is around, so he finds a new place at the foot of the bed to let the two humans sleep next to each other.
Because if the pale human makes his owner happy, then he must be pretty cool.
By the time Draco and Hermione have Cassie, Crooks and Draco are pals.
The cat is a lil jealous of this new tiny human who replaces him in his owners’ laps and takes up so much of their time.
But once Cassie spends significant time petting him and brushing his fur and giggling when his tail hits her nose, that Slytherin loyalty kicks in and Crooks accepts and looks out for her, too.
When Cassie is four and Hermione goes away on business trips, Cassie always sleeps in her parents’ bed with Draco so neither she nor her daddy will get lonely since they both miss her mummy soooo much.
Crooks can feel the effect his female owner’s absence has on his male and little girl owners - plus he misses Hermione, too, of course - so he always hops up between the two at nighttime and licks Cassie’s hands, which makes the little girl squeal with laughter and Draco smile and give the cat an approving scratch behind the ears.
Crookshanks Malfoy, everyone.
Dramione watching a movie
Draco:what is this thing we are doing again?
Hermione: we are watching a movie. Why I have to tell you each time we do this I have no idea. We watch a movie together every Saturday night!
Draco:perhaps I like to hear your voice explain it. *he smirked at her*
Hermione: no I think it's because you're a git.
Draco:*nodded in agreement* that is definitely a possibility. What fine muggle piece of cinema are we watching tonight?
Hermione: *glares at him*
Draco: fine I'm a git. What are we watching?
Hermione:a fairy tale. My favorite beauty and the beast.
Draco: what is it about?
Hermione:a girl falls in love with a monster. And the girl is in love with books.
Draco:are you saying you're the beauty and I'm the beast?
Hermione: *shrugged innocently with a small smile.* I'm not not saying that.
Draco:if anything I'm the beauty and you're the beast.
Hermione: how can you say that??
Draco:I'd like to remind you that you slapped me across the face when you were angry. And I have witness your other bursts of anger. So you are the beast and I am the beauty.
Hermione:*frowns at him* oh shut up and watch the movie
Draco:*smiles at his victory*
ok so like draco is very tol (canonically) and hermione’s v v smol and its so cute and she’s so small and he’s so big and she just barely brushes draco’s chin in heels but she’s all like FIGHT ME but dracos all like you dare not touch her because he knows that even though Hermione can take care of herself she’s just so small goddamit look at her she needs to be protected from the world and he causally uses her as an arm rest and she gets so mad and he takes her bookmarks out and holds them above his head because he knows she can’t reach and she just fucking climbs him like a goddamn tree because Draco malfoy you might be a fucking lamppost but I fought in the war and I know how to climb trees and I will not hesitate to cause you bodily harm but he still does it because it’s fun watching her trying to reach his arms but the two of them would have it no other way because they fit each other like puzzle pieces and just height differences
DraMione Aesthetic
((excuse the basicness or the uglyness because this is my first edit :) ))