ETL Echo presents Wait and Hope by mightbewriting.
HAPPY FRIDAY! Chapter 7 of Wait and Hope by @mightbewriting is up!
Gorgeous art by @gubabubas-sketchbook (not necessarily related to this chapter, but we HAD to share because we are DROOLING)

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ETL Echo presents Wait and Hope by mightbewriting.
HAPPY FRIDAY! Chapter 7 of Wait and Hope by @mightbewriting is up!
Gorgeous art by @gubabubas-sketchbook (not necessarily related to this chapter, but we HAD to share because we are DROOLING)
Nontrivial Pursuits
“Because,” Draco dragged the table away and shoved it against a nearby bookshelf before looking back and smirking at her, “I want to see all of you — “ his eyes trailed down her body, “ — when you lose.”
The uncensored art-piece is on AO3: Nontrivial Pursuits
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26040337
@gubabubas-sketchbook drew me as a dragon. My lifetime goal is now achieved. I have ascended. I shall die in peace.
Thank you, everyone, for your time.
Nontrivial Pursuits by @gubabubas-sketchbook and @senlinyu
Draco had a plan: reach the end of his probation, get promoted, and finally ask Granger out.
Unfortunately, as his supervisor in the Ministry Archive, Granger seemed to be resistant to all Draco’s ideas on principle. The last thing he expected her to go along with was a trivia strip competition, and yet, somehow, there they were.
“Do you have to?” Granger’s voice was sharp and jumped slightly at the last syllable.
Draco glanced up and found that she was staring at him, the hollows of her cheeks a faint pink. He unfastened the cuff on his left sleeve without looking down and watched the pink transform into a stunning shade of red as he folded the fabric up to his elbow. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth and bit down on it visibly.
“Have to what?” he said with a lazy grin.
She made an incomprehensible noise somewhere in the base of her throat and looked away. “You’ll be losing your shirt soon enough anyway, I don’t know why you need to bother rolling up your sleeves.”