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High Reeve Draco Malfoy is not only Voldemort’s most trusted Death Eater but an undercover agent for the Order, plotting Voldemort’s downfall from the inside out as well.
After a fair trade with the Order, the High Reeve asks for the highest sacrifice – to make the brightest witch of her age Hermione Granger his wife.
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- Part 1 of Love And Other Dragons
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"He’d always known that hair. He’d stared at it, he’d jinxed it, one memorable day he’d gotten his wand, his hand, and a good portion of his arm, stuck in it. But for the first time he was overcome with a longing to touch it. To touch her. To reach out to her and pull her towards him.” A lovely little romance about a young Veela and the mate he never expected.
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Hermione stopped walking. Her eyes scanned back up the roster until they found the name that she initially mistook for a typo.
Draco Malfoy….Beater.
She could comprehend the words, the name and the meaning. She understood that his name being on the roster meant he was the starting Beater for England’s national team, but for whatever reason, when her eyes ran over the black ink, her brain could not articulate any emotions or reaction.
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A silly one shot that I came up with the second I heard "You're Losing Me" by Taylor Swift and that I then wrote in a manic state just now! I actually started writing this a few days ago and then deleted everything and started again today. I have no idea what awaits you but uh, best of luck soldier?
In case you don't read tags, take this time to throw out any and all canon traits of these characters. Also know that you will most likely not like Hermione in this one shot and that is okay (that was literally the point).
I have no idea if this will hurt you but it hurt me to write.
No but for real, I have no recollection of what I wrote so if you could leave spark notes in the comments telling me wtf happened in this one shot that would be great. Thanks!
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- Part 4 of An Anthology of Song-Shots
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The myriad of glittering magical shards sank slowly down, settling like a mantle on the shoulders of two people: A very tall wizard standing across the unlit bonfire and ... herself.
Behind the deep cowl, the wizard cocked his head, indicating that they should move. Slowly, she walked towards the bonfire, and he sauntered confidently to her side, meeting her halfway.
