Nov 18, 2015
@malf0yd
“I haven’t done anything I wasn’t meant too. I don’t need your criticism.”
❝ — either that or you CANNOT handle it, malfoy. ❞
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@malf0yd
“I haven’t done anything I wasn’t meant too. I don’t need your criticism.”
❝ — either that or you CANNOT handle it, malfoy. ❞
Reditio
{ closed starter for @malf0yd }
Perhaps it was the many changes Hermione had gone through during the war. Perhaps it was the fact that she found herself back at Hogwarts without her best friends. But when she first laid eyes on Draco Malfoy after returning to school the old feeling of disgust and disdain was no longer there. She remembered what it felt like but the feeling would not return. Whenever she saw him - be it in the Great Hall, in classrooms or in corridors - Hermione found herself no longer in the need of avoiding him. She never talked to him but the very way she perceived the pale young man had changed.
It was about a week after she’d returned and Hermione was sitting in the library, a book in front of her. However, she could not focus on the letters. Her mind was far away. Coming back here was not easy for her. There were nightmares and some days where it was difficult to get out of bed because she’d spent yet another night tossing and turning in her sleep. And this was one of the rare moments she allowed herself to be weak and let her mind wander instead of focusing on school work. She was so far away with her thoughts that she did not notice when a very familiar Slytherin stepped into her sight.
gramenviride replied to your post “weaselkiing replied to your post:weaselkiing replied to your...”
this is a very traumatising thing for a mother to read
i’m sorry you had to see this mother
drxcxmalfoy replied to your post “j ust waiting for a draco to see all this tbh.”
;:-- my draco is not happy about this at all. He's sitting there muttering about bad influences
malf0yd replied to your post “j ust waiting for a draco to see all this tbh.”
DONT WORRY I'M LURKING.
dabraxasmalfoy replied to your post “weaselkiing replied to your post:weaselkiing replied to your...”
*UNIMPRESSED FATHERLY LOOK*
i’m v v v v sorry, also i assume grounded.
ツ ❤️
How Would You Ship Our Muses? - Accepting
ツ - ship our muses platonically.
❤ - ship our muses romantically.
For some reason lately I’ve had a hard time seeing shipping Drinny in a typical/happy scenario... Which I used to not? Like in my mind as a ship it used to work. So I don’t know what’s up with that. BUT I can think of like four AU verses/scenarios that it works in my mind with.
“Why can’t I keep you from my heart?"
say anything sentence starters. (x)
words have always held the power to create. wizards know this to be true, more so than muggles. whispering only ONE word could create fireworks and explosions in the wizarding world. words on a page, for muggles, created v a s t and unreachable universes.
essays were always cassandra’s forte. she loved linking words together and creating sentences that built up to paragraphs upon paragraphs of information and facts. when her quill finally left the parchment she was always left feeling satisfied.
and with all of this knowledge, she still manages to be surprised when his words create a smile on her face. it happens without her permission, the smile, and casi immediately tries to vanquish it. it’s stupid, the powerthat he has over her.
“ well . . . ” casi starts, rolling over in his embrace. the bed in his parasian palace was too comfortable for their own good -- it was where they spentmost of their days, now. draco was tucked up behind her, his arm slung over her, keeping her close -- but she wasn’t content to keep her back tohim now.
when she finally finished her roll, and was face to face with draco, she continued her sentence. “ it’s because i’m so incredibly charming and good looking. and y o u n g. eighteen years younger than you, to be perfectly exact. i’m deadly -- and you LOVE it. and i love you too. ”
and with that, she kisses him, dying to end the conversation as soon as it began. these type of things, affectionate words, were always tooawkward for her. she figured that she’d neverbe comfortable proclaiming her love, whether it was to a person she loved or to a complete stranger.
"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"
Morning After Sentences - Accepting
“Yes it was a one time thing.” Ginny snatched up her discarded panties from the cold floor of the abandoned classroom she had found herself in. Quickly sliding them back on.. “And you,” she pointed, “Better not breath a word of this to anyone.”
malf0yd continued from here.
“Misdemeanors Weasley?” he questioned with an intrigued tone, “What will these favors provide me?”
“Does there always have to be something in it for you?”