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The twins came barrelling through the bedroom door, Lyra came first with Scorpius right on her heels. She jumped on the bed, crawling into Draco. Scorpius landed a bit gentler on Hermione "Daddy!" Lyra yelled, staring down Draco. Draco purposely ignored her. It was a game they played.

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He glanced around and saw Ginny and Cho on the chaise sofa, then Ron and Blaise near the dessert table, Draco and Hermione by the french doors, then Harry by his side. "Well, the year will definitely end with a 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘨." "Gross." "Hahaha" "Ugh." "Really, Theo?" "Theodore!" "Gods, Nott." "Stop."

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Hermione was watching Ginny and Cho giddily climb inside the carriage when the snow crunched beside her. "This was your doing." "They deserve time for themselves, away from prying eyes." It took everything from her to not look at him, especially knowing his hand was close enough to hold— 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

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Regency Era "Are we truly here to meet the Duke of Wiltshire?" Ginny adjusted her out robes for the forth time. Hermione rolled her eyes. She could careless about these parties, about meeting these gents she was supposed to marry. She was happy to be a wallflower until she aged out and these

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~War Time~ The year was coming to a close, their small hidden cabin was lacking the Christmas spirit and granted so was she. Hermione stood by the window, wondering if he'd show up. She knew he had Christmas obligations but maybe, just maybe he'd be able to spend even a moment with her. His

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#dramione “Stay.” “But I have to go, Draco.” “No,” he whined, pulling her close. “If they catch us together…” “They won’t.” “How can you be so sure?” Draco cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb along the curve of her jaw. “Because I am, Hermione.”

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"mum!" Lyra screamed as she heard the floo come to life. Hermione picked up her daughter, receiving a wet kiss on the cheek. "Dad let me set up the chwistmas tee!" The four year old giggled. Hermione set her down. "Alright, come show me," extending her hand. Lyra grabbed instantly, pulling her

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Draco tapped the invitation in his hand as he stood to the side, waiting for her. She showed up at his flat yesterday, asking him to stop her. He couldn't muster up the courage. And yet today, he was here, ready to risk it all. The wedding was more Muggle than full of Magic, he was certain

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"Dr. Granger?" "Hello, Draco! My daughter got this for you! I know how stubborn she can be, but she'd still want you to have it, even if you aren't on speaking terms." "I'll be right down!" He turned away from his window. "Well, get dressed, Granger. Your mother's here." Hermione was beet red.

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A loud crash made Cho and Ginny look up from their baking. "Are you alright, Mione?" Ginny approached her while Cho picked the tray off the floor. She finally figured out the last scent of her new Amortentia. 𝘔𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴. And Draco Malfoy brought a bottle of it. He always did.

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Hermione had volunteered to bake cookies for Rose's class. However word got and now she was expected to bake 4 dozen of them. She tried to employ her friends, she truly did but each one of them had an excuse. "Sorry 'Mione you know I hate cooking" - Harry.

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Hermione spent the better part of her day walking around Paris on what she proclaimed was a trip of finding herself. She was tired of the Wizarding World in London, tired of being labeled the Golden girl, tired of the duties everyone expected from her...she was tired. Which is what led here,

#dramione holiday fluff “This is nice,” Hermione hummed, wrapping her arms around Draco’s waist. She leaned her head against his back, breathing in the vanilla extract and spearmint that clung to him like a second skin.

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