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This is a masterlist of my written fanfiction, all of which are currently from the Harry Potter fandom.
Character Masterlists
Draco Malfoy
Antonin Dolohov
Fred Weasley
Charlie Weasley
Neville Longbottom
Theodore Nott
Palm to Palm
Hand Drabble - inspired by Mrs. Elwood Blues, challenged by Basic Human Writes; 50-350 max wc; cross-posted on IG
Neville/Hermione | Rated M | Fluff and Smut | 287 WC
She loved everything about Neville. Hermione had gone so long without acknowledging that truth that realising it now, after all of these years, had her watching him with renewed focus.
His full, unfettered smile, blinding within a face kissed by sun and rain.
Sweat-laden hair the colour of ripened wheat that clung to his temples even with his head thrown back in laughter.
A broad back stretched his shirt and corded forearms rippled as he worked the soil and wiped his brow. A boy no longer in appearance, though he still lingered within the blush of her presence.
Even his hands—large enough to crater the earth in a single handful yet dexterous as he harvested sugar snap peas and wove daisy crowns to place upon her head—they fascinated her. A brushing of fingertips as he passed her a glass of pumpkin juice whose cold sweat hinted at another sort of refreshment. What would it be like, Hermione wondered, to feel those fingers card through the curls at the nape of her neck? How tightly would they squeeze in the heat of exaltation? Was he a tender or rough lover? Did he cradle, or did he possess? What sorts of sounds might he make upon their joining?
As it turned out, all of these things.
He worshipped at her altar, knelt in supplication, drank of her body, and sang her praises. He loved her gently, then he loved her with the full force of his strength. Palm to palm, he loved her. Palm to palm, they made their vows. Fingers wound together as he pressed her into the earth's embrace, the air around them laden with the scent of mallowsweet and the droning of insects.
Role Model by Rachel Reid
A wide, unguarded smile stretched across Troy's face, and it sent a jolt through Harris .... Because he did that—he made Troy Barrett smile like that. Somehow, Troy had earned that, and he realized, in that moment, how fiercely he would protect that smile. How fiercely he would protect Troy.
I've found this in an old folder from my notebook, I think I have never post it before. 6th year Hinny.
Vicious Obsession by Mila Kane
Maybe someone would be passing something else out. Something to forget, for a while. Something to make it easier to breathe, just for tonight. I could decide to clean up my act tomorrow. To be braver, tomorrow. To be more than just a shell of a person, scooped out and used up ... tomorrow. That sounded like a plan.
Common Goal by Rachel Reid
It was something that he understood, as an athlete. Practicing something over and over would eventually yield results. He would improve his ability to flirt the same way he had improved his rebound control on the ice. He would practice flirting, practice dating, practice being intimate with another person. With a man. Maybe. But first, flirting.
What They Offered
My submission for Dreomione Fest 2026, What They Offered, is now available to read on AO3! Be sure to check out the rest of the collection for more amazing fics and art ❤
Draco Malfoy/Theodore Nott/Hermione Granger | Rated E | humor and smut, MMF | 13K WC AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/88141026
When the time comes for the DMLE's routine inspection, they send Curse-Breaker Hermione Granger to the ancestral homes of Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott. She's determined to uncover every Dark artefact and secret she can find, even though records from years past have long cleared the manors of any such traces.
Hermione knows of Malfoy and Nott's cleverness. Based on their reactions to her presence, she's convinced they're hiding something. Will that something satisfy her suspicions, or will she find a different sort of satisfaction entirely?
Detective Malfoy taking a rest🤎
Can't use em-dashes or semicolons in fic anymore because they're an "AI tell". Can't say "it's not x but y" anymore because it's "a sign of AI". Long sentences? AI sign. Lots of words? AI. Lots of commas? AI.
Genuinely how the fuck are we supposed to write fic anymore if pretty much everything is a sign of AI?
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Write for literate people. Block fools.
If you have a strong voice, those things won't look like tells to someone who is more familiar with more styles of writing. The real tell is the aggregate, not one single em dash.
Tough Guy by Rachel Reid
... being good enough does not obligate us to take those jobs. It's okay to use your talent to create happiness rather than wealth. It's okay to not use your talent at all! Fuck anyone who says otherwise.
Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros
One generation to change the text. One generation chooses to teach that text. The next grows, and the lie becomes history.
DAY EIGHT REVEALS!
I'm At The End Of My Trope Fest!
Oh, buddy, do we have some good ones today!
Emerald by @aliceemersonwrites2
Ronarry, Complete
Afternoon Delight by thekitchenwench28
Hermione/Fred/Percy, Complete
The Disastrous and Wonderful Consequences of Telling the Truth by annieinthesun
Nevmione, Complete
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More reveals headed your way tomorrow!
Making Time by Taylor E. Weston
When I was a captain, yes, there were many demands on my time. Yes, it was hard for my family. But the minutes I was home added up, and having important people who waited for me, who needed me for something other than scoring goals? I think it saved me.
I Want to Die but I Want to Eat Tteokbokki by Baek Sehee
I want to love and be loved. I want to find a way where I don't hurt myself. I want to live a life where I say things are good more than things are bad. I want to keep falling and discovering new and better directions. I want to enjoy the tides of feeling in me as the rhythms of life. I want to be the kind of person who can walk inside the vast darkness and find the one fragment of sunlight I can linger in for a long time. Some day I will.
Dramione Month 2026 Week Theme Clues are here!
Like previous years, each week will be a different theme of prompts. What could the four week themes be? We'll be revealing the answers next week along with the poll to vote on your favourites!
late as always but happy pride! Pretty sure I fucked up Ilya's face, I'll fix it before I print this
Shed Your Skin, Chapter 57: The Matagot
Shed Your Skin, Chapter 57: "The Matagot." In the aftermath of their promise, Narcissa and Antonin receive an unexpected message. The Autumn Dance goes on. Warnings are given.
❄ Narcissa/Antonin | Rating E | hogwarts-era, mutual pining, angst & smut | WIP 57/? 📎 Link to AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57796543/chapters/233505281
