#dhrfic

[rizzonerofazkaban]

A few superficial things about me 🩷

If you’ve been reading Pinky Promise, you’ll know that I lost someone this year. So I did what I’ve been doing since I was 8 years old—I dove deeply into one of my fandom obsessions, and thus, Rizzo was born.

I’ve been shipping Dramione since I was 13. I’ve read fics throughout the years, but I finally caved and made an ao3 account to share the stories I’ve been playing out in my imagination.

I juggle a lot in my life and rarely have as much time to create as I’d like, but I carve out time each week to write, draw, read other fics, and admire the incredible art in the Dramione community because it brings me joy. I hope you feel the same when you read my stories and look at my art. Honestly, that’s all I want.

Thank you for being here. You matter (to me), and I look forward to another year!

[absumoaevum]

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"Wipe that grin off your face, you nancy little prat! You blood traitor!"

Draco's head snapped up at this, and he looked Harper right in his beady eyes. It was clear to him that there wasn't going to be a peaceful resolution to this conflict. The two boys had a bit of an audience now, and they had worked themselves up too much to back down. They were going to try to hurt him. The only way out was through.

So be it. Draco braced himself.

Harper’s smile was vicious. "This is going to be fun," he said, and he shoved Draco hard into the wall beside the door of the Charms classroom, coming at him almost faster than Draco could react. Harper's fist hit stone instead of flesh as Draco ducked out of the way. His cry of pain was cut short as Draco's shoulder connected with his chest, ploughing him all the way into the wall at the opposite side of the corridor. Around them, people were moving out of the way, but they weren’t leaving. No one lifted a finger to help, to stop it. He was on his own.

Draco pounded his fist into Harper's stomach. Harper doubled over with a grunt, and Draco drew his wand. He raised it, unsure even as he did of what he was going to do—

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A huge thank you to @swottydoodler for this incredible piece! I am so grateful to her for all of the wonderful illustrations she's done for Jury of Hearts so far, including the cover art!

[mercuryinmalfoy]

Dramione quotes as wallpapers

originally posted on tt but beginning to move my content over here (I had more but had to pick my fav 10)

[fanficsbykae]

The Pariah and The Assassin

CHARACTERS: Draco Malfoy/Hermione Granger RATED: M/MA (Rated M for future chapters) SUMMARY: The war was over, but something didn’t add up. The Golden Trio became the Golden Duo.The Brightest Witch of Her Age disappeared in the moment of victory and no one had any idea where she went. Until she is spotted by the most unlikely person.

MASTERLIST:

Prologue

Chapter One

[puredramione]

Wait and Hope by imightbewriting / @mightbewriting

"Harry," Hermione began, voice very controlled, but she could feel the blade of panic slicing at her vocal cords. "Why was Draco Malfoy just screaming bloody murder about his," and the word almost strangled her as she said it, "wife?" Rated M

I’ve spent all day gushing over this fanfic and firgured I’d share it as a recommendation, I’ve honestly hated any moment I’ve had to put it down to do something.

[nxrcissamxlfoy]

Before I Knew | Chapter Four

Hermione,

Friday night was highly unexpected yet undeniably fun. I was hoping to see you again sometime, say, for lunch on Tuesday? There’s this Muggle bistro that’s just opened up around the corner from the Leaky that I’ve been meaning to visit.

Looking forward to your reply,

Anthony

P.S. I hope you like the cactus. I didn’t take you for the flower type.

In which Draco discovers muggle office supplies and Ginny demands an audience.

[absumoaevum]

Jury of Hearts (29,473 Words || WIP) by absumoaevum

Chapters: 4/?

Fandom: Harry Potter

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy

Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Crookshanks (Harry Potter), Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Eudoria Merrythought, Luna Lovegood, Patience Bright, Pomona Sprout, Minerva McGonagall, Horace Slughorn, Violetta Hitchens, Percy Weasley, Leta Brindlemore

Additional Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, POV Draco Malfoy, POV Hermione Granger, POV Third Person Limited, Draco Malfoy Needs a Hug, Slow Burn, Angst and Feels, Hermione Granger's Parents Are Missing, Post-Second Wizarding War with Voldemort (Harry Potter), Eventual Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy

Summary:

With his family's trials on the horizon and nothing holding him to his home apart from his despondent mother and perpetually-drunk father, Draco Malfoy jumps at the opportunity to return to Hogwarts to repeat his final year. At Hogwarts, he can escape his wretched home life and perhaps even rehabilitate his reputation. Things are looking up. That is, until he gets to school and realizes that his entire House hates him. Now Draco must decide between his old life and something new.

New is the last thing that Hermione Granger needs. All she wants is for her life to go back to the way it was before the war. When a hearing at the Ministry goes sideways, Hermione accepts Headmistress McGonagall's offer to return to Hogwarts, sure answers lie hidden in the school library that will help her find her missing parents. But Hogwarts is a very different place than she remembers, and Hermione must change as well if she has any hope of overcoming her past to reclaim her future.

Fates intertwine and loyalties are tested in this Post-War 8th-Year Slow Burn Dramione Drama/Suspense/Romance.

Updates Mondays.

[absumoaevum]

SHIP: Dramione

WORDS: 7,338

RATING: Explicit

SUMMARY:

A memorial. An invitation. A reckless night. One decision is all it takes to begin again.

On a snowy night in a bar in Diagon Alley, Hermione Granger will make an ill-advised choice. She will invite Draco Malfoy back to her flat for a nightcap. Why not?

Why not?

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