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Benjamín Palencia (Spanish, 1894-1980), Amapolas, 1971. Oil on canvas, 52.4 x 63.5 cm

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Rumors

Tom Riddle/Hermione Granger Rated GA Summary: Rumors bring together the most unique people. FFN: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12143790/14/Interstellar-Novella AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/12373884

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Chapter 1 of 2 uploaded on AO3 | FFN

Special thank you to @weestarmeggie17 for inspiring me on this one.

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harry, you have your mother’s sass.

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@hogwartsonline september quidditch | minerva mcgonagall as a ravenclaw

where do vanished objects go? into non-being, which is to say, everything

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"What? So you love them more than me?” for dramione or tomione. Maybe a little bit darker though?

Hey anon,

I think I might have gone a bit far off the dark end… Hope this is dark enough. It occurred to me you said just a little bit darker, and I might have given you a black hole instead. Sorry!

~Kyoki

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Tom pushed her against the stone wall, lifted her leg to wrap around his waist and pressed ever closer to her.

She released a breathy sigh into his kiss as he ground into her. She gripped his hair and pulled him deeper.

More. More. More.

Their mouths parted and she instinctively turned her head as he sucked on the junction between her clavicle and pulse, eliciting a needy purr from her throat. She was abruptly hauled into the air as Tom grabbed her other leg and pressed her further against the wall. He devoured her, sending tendrils of energy and magic sparking through them, mingling with the most explosive sensation.

He pulled away again when their session turned feral, light bruises began to form on her legs and scratches littered his arms and back. The red dress she donned to Slughorn’s party was tattered around her hips and breasts. Tom let his head fall over her chest, simply breathing her in.

“I want this.” he whispered so desperately. “I want this more than anything.”

“More than the world?” she laughed.

“More than all the magic in the world.” he didn’t laugh.