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I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Then bring me luck
the day after I posted this last time I was notified that I was selected for a really cool mentorship gig and got an unrelated glowing review at work
Hey Potato, cure my -ing cold so I can have a good time while away.
Here's the potato. Make what use of it you will. :)
Exceeding Expectations update
It’s been 2 years, 11 months and 13 days, but I have finally uploaded a new chapter to Exceeding Expectations!
Sorry for the long wait. Good news, though! The remainder of the fic is mapped out and mostly written! Only 11 chapters left to go, and then it’ll finally be complete :)
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Exceeding Expectations: Chapter 39
She reluctantly glanced back up at him. She knew he was expecting the worst, but she didn’t think that what she was about to tell him even fell within his realm of possibilities. Ron stared back with worried eyes, and Hermione squeezed his hands tighter, knowing it had to be now, before they lost this moment. Before she lost her nerve.
“Ron, I…” Hermione took a deep breath. “I’ve been on a date with Draco Malfoy… and I… I think I may have feelings for him…”
Holy freaking shit!! 🤩🤩🤩
This is the reason I keep notifications turned on even though I've barely used Tumblr...
Time to grab a blanket and get reacquainted 🥰🥰🥰
Ask My OCs - Send A Number!
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1. How many different places have they lived?
2. What is their dream vacation?
3. What is their favorite color?
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5. Have they ever cheated on anyone before?
6. Have they ever been cheated on?
7. How many partners have they had?
8. What is their favorite food?
9. Are they a liar? Are they good at lying?
10. Introvert or Extrovert?
11. Have they ever been arrested and why?
12. Who would they sacrifice their life for?
13. What are their spending habits?
14. Do they like hot or cold temperatures better?
15. Are they religious?
16. If they could describe themself in one sentence, what would they say?
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20. Do they have a fast reaction time, or slow?
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The Memory of You, Chapter 62 Preview
Spoilers below the cut if you haven’t read 61!
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Eeeee!!!! I'm SO excited for this next chapter!!! 😁😁😁
Trying to figure out how I can slip away for at least thirty minutes tomorrow to read this during a family BBQ, that we are hosting.
Note to self: never plan social things on an update day! 🤦🏼♀️ 😅
The Memory of You, Chapter 61
My free hand moved to my chest, my thumb stroking over my collarbone.
"You do that whenever you're turned on, you know," present Draco said, making me pull my hand away as if I'd been burned. He quickly grabbed it again, like he couldn’t bear to be parted from me. "I try to ignore it, but I keep seeing it out of the corner of my eye."
I didn't know what to say. He wasn't wrong and there was no point in denying it. My body was aching for more contact, his magic tingling against my palm teasing me in an indescribable way.
"Granger, watching this"—he gestured to memory Hermione who was doing exactly as memory Draco had requested—"is killing me."
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I died dead.
Fucking brilliant.
Ima need TIME to recover.
MORE OF THIS please&thankyou!
Modified
You know what today is!? Today is Modified Friday! @tridogmom‘s new kickass WIP!
Is it a little different to what I normally read? Hell yes! And that’s why I love it! It’s not my usual pairing but I have absolute faith that Tri will make me fall in love with them. Aside from the pairing, the storyline is SO interesting! I’m not telling you anything that’s not included in the A/N’s - I don’t wanna give away any spoilers! - but, Hermione joins the Death Eaters, power hungry and eager to prove herself to her Lord and her marking, well hell, you make sure you read those tags! I can’t wait to see Hermione go back to school and start her mission, (with a bit of stress relief from Draco!) and somehow balance her ardent desire to please her Lord whilst keeping her friends.
@tridogmom - you’re doing a damn good job! I love BAMF Hermione and seeing her darkside!
Go read it here! [A03]
A/B/O fanfiction except that instead of people's ~uncontrollable animal instincts~ being rape-y possessive psuedo-wolf bullshit, it's all based on birds
a bunch of broody intense alphas building nests like bowerbirds and doing ridiculous mating dances and song competitions to win over omegas going into heat, please
I deeply, deeply enjoy the concept of bowerbird alphas, and how that turns the Turbo Perposterone on its head.
Alpha: YOU MENTIONED MISSING YOUR GRANDMA’S PORCH, I HAVE A PORCH, YES, I’VE ALWAYS HAD A PORCH AND THE SWING AND THE FIRE PIT, IT’S JUST UHHHHH NEW PAINT
Alpha: HEY BORROW MY EXTRA GLOVES, WHY YES THEY’RE HOMEMADE, ARE THEY NOT THE WARMEST AND YOUR FAVORITE COLOR, YOU CAN KEEP THEM
Omega: I get really grumpy and a homebody before my heat. I really just wanna hole up somewhere comfortable
Alpha: I HAVE MADE MY HOUSE MORE PHYSICALLY COMFORTABLE THAN YOUR HOUSE AND ALSO TASTEFULLY DECORATED, ARE YOU NOT PLEASED
Omega: Kinda insulted, kinda horny, sure
First, I love this, second, I'm now imagining omegas getting wibbly over alphas who wear REALLY obnoxiously brightly-coloured shirts and break into song Broadway-style in public. The more elaborate the hat your alpha wiill wear for you, the sexier.
Okay, this is much more tolerable.
@tridogmom I want this, so bad! 😂
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This could SAVE SOMEONE'S LIFE.
YOU HAVE NO EXCUSE NOT TO REBLOG THIS.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF IT DOESN'T GO WITH YOUR BLOG'S THEME.
And yes, REBLOG. Liking does no shit at all. This isn't ig.
You reblog, people see it. You don't, people don't see it. This shit's that simple.
This could save someone's life. It's not a joke.
This isn’t some ‘oh yeah sure it could’.
This could legitimately do so.
Don’t you dare fucking scroll past.
This is good stuff to know!
Locked Down: The Dramione Edition
What started as a small idea whilst watching Tom Felton’s Christmas House Party thingy morphed into a slight story- instead of the drabbles it was intended to be. So, I introduce to you...
A collection of drabble-esque sequences starting in Hogwarts showing snippets of Draco and Hermione's friendship as it develops into a relationship, before their world is turned upside following the snap decision to move in together when the Ministry announces a full scale lockdown.
Merlin be damned Death Eaters and their virus...
Read it here [AO3]
Touch - The Memory of You, chapter 57 by @potionchemist
And then I couldn’t stop myself. Without asking — without thinking — I grabbed her hand, lacing our fingers together and breaking the no skin-to-skin rule.
Reflexively, she tried to pull away, but I squeezed, keeping her hand in mine. I felt her magic, and it was clear she felt mine. Gooseflesh rose on the back of her hand and I stroked my thumb over it, comforting her and taking comfort from her in equal measure. I felt the same warmth and jolt of magic I had when her hand had settled over mine to teach me the photo enhancement charm in her office weeks ago, and I savoured it. The connection, the closeness, the way I felt complete.
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AHHH I HAVE BEEN HOLDING THIS IN SINCE OCTOBER AND I AM SO EXCITED!!!
Thank you so much to the ever-talented Nikita Jobson! 💙
So damn pretty and hits you right in the feels! 😭💜
I've got so much love for this story! 🖤
Draco Malfoy x Hermione Granger
Draco and Hermione enjoying the glow of a magical cave. Commissioned by @tridogmom for @lashestoashes91‘s fic, The Sanctum Collection.
I love this!! So much!! 🖤💜🖤
So stunning!!
Thank you @tridogmom & @ada-lovelaced 🥰
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I’ve been so caught up in work that I missed the completion anniversary of this!
January 25th marked the one year point, and two years I’ve been actively writing in fandom. I’m so grateful for the friends I’ve made along the way. They’ve helped me grow and push boundaries and made me smile more than anyone else, especially during COVID.
And I’m grateful for my readers. A lot of you have followed me since Every Part of Me, and it means the world to me.
Thank you for everything. 💙
I love this fic so much 🖤
I NEED to go and read it again!
Happy anniversary @potionchemist 🥳
Seven Up Challenge
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Tagging: @biscuitsforpotter, @colubrina, @thewriterimperfectionista, @smithandbarrowman, @mightbewriting, @kittenshift-17 & @adaprix
Crossing her arms over her chest, Hermione looked back at Draco, “why would we not?” Some of her earlier light headedness had cleared and whilst she felt no where near rested, she wanted to continue as normal.
Draco stood, watching as Blaise hastily grabbed his bag and left the room, before walking to Hermione’s side. “You nearly collapsed, not ten minutes ago, and before that you were telling me you didn’t have the energy for a basic glamour. How is a full day of studying and performing magic going to help?”
“We have double potions and then double arithmancy in the afternoon,” Hermione retorted, starting to move around the room and reclaim her uniform, “hardly a full day of magic.”
“Seriously?” Draco protested, fighting his Alpha instinct to protect his mate, “your whole body is shaking with the effort of dressing!”
Let No Man Steal Your Thyme - Older Dramione
This feels very much like a Part One, and if you’d like more please let me know! (if anyone even sees this!).
Synopsis:
Draco, eight months after becoming a widower, nearly loses his son too in a vicious attack at Malfoy Manor. In the aftermath, while he’s being questioned by the aurors, there’s no one to look after little Scorpius, who just won’t stop howling. In desperation, and remembering how good Hermione had been with his kids, Harry brings the baby up to her office. In the end, the only thing that will calm the child is the soft hum of Hermione’s voice as she sings to him. Of course, that would be how Draco Malfoy finds her, wouldn’t t it? And then, eleven years later, Hermione meets him again…
(Warnings for past Ron/Hermione, and implied infertility. No explicit Ron-bashing, but it’s implied that their relationship couldn’t take the strain and he looked elsewhere. I may develop it later, but it won’t be a Ron-bashing fic. They’re just ultimately incompatible in this universe).
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“Hermione…” Harry’s voice cut through her thoughts as she stared at the paperwork in front of her.
“What? What’s wrong?” she asked, jerking to her feet behind her enormous desk, eyes wide at the sight of Harry’s face. He was ashen, and it took a lot to shake Auror Potter these days. “Is it Ginny? James? Albus? Merlin, Harry, what’s happened?”
“They’re fine,” he said heavily and with a strangely detached intonation. “It’s… It’s Malfoy.”
That drew her up short. “Draco?” she frowned, wondering why he’d be so concerned about his former schoolboy nemesis. They hadn’t seen him in years. No one had. “What about him?”
“He… There was an attack.”
Her world tilted strangely. He’d always been there in the background, though the last time she’d seen him had been years ago at Theo’s wedding. He’d looked so good then, and happy too, with Astoria smiling at his side. She seemed to have softened his sharp edges, though the two had merely nodded when their eyes met across the room while Theo kissed his husband silly in the middle of the dance floor. That had been a good night, but that had been years ago.
“Harry, what happened? Is… Is he alright?”
“I’m not really here about Draco…. It’s about his son, Scorpius.”
“I don’t understand.”
Harry stepped into her office and closed the door. With his status as Head Auror, he was the only one who could barge in on the head of the DMLE like this, and she welcomed it. “As I understand it, he left Scorpius in the care of his nanny for the afternoon so that he could go to Gringotts and sort out some business there, and while he was gone… the nanny and Scorpius were attacked. The nanny… she died protecting him. We’ve managed to keep it from the press at the moment.”
“Harry, where’s Draco now?” She scowled, coming around to the side of the desk. “I should have been informed, this is my department, Harry…”
“He’s being questioned.”
“Questioned? By whom? Why? Harry —”
“We need to know all we can about it. There were Dark Arts involved, Hermione. Some really nasty curses. This is Auror stuff for now. If it becomes your department, you can handle it personally if you like but…”
He sucked in a breath and suddenly looked much older than he was. She was viscerally reminded of Remus Lupin for a heartbeat.
“Mione, I haven’t got anywhere I can leave Scorpius, and he hasn’t stopped screaming since he got here. You… You were always so good with my lot… is… is there any chance I can leave him with you. I know he’ll be safe here…”
She blinked. “Harry, I —” What was she about to say? That she didn’t have time? That she didn’t have time to take care of a frightened child? What could be more important than that? The stacks of parchments and fluttering memos orbiting her desk would say otherwise, but she was head of the department, dammit. Someone else could handle that. “Of course.”
Harry’s shoulders went slack and he exhaled. “I’ll bring him up.” And with that, he was gone.
She heard Scorpius long before she saw him, howling like a mandrake.
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A story about finding your inner beauty.
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I had the honour of Beta-ing this piece and I was in love with it from the beginning 💜
The ultimate shot of girl power!
The Gift of Life, Chapter 24
Before she knew it, the middle of June crept up on them, and she awoke on the morning of the tenth to sunlight streaming through the curtains of a bedroom that was not her own. Outside the window, she could hear the soft sound of waves ebbing and flowing. That’s right. She was at Shell Cottage.
And she was getting married today.
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I'm so excited for this!!
Off I go to read ☺️
