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Independent Study by deja_ecrit for Vesperina_writes
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
02 Jun 2026
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Professor Tom Riddle has a very important assignment for his student, Draco Malfoy.
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Hermione could see it in Malfoy's eyes—the absolute certainty that he would tear through every person here to get to her. The boy who'd once hesitated to kill Dumbledore was gone. In his place stood someone who'd crossed lines that couldn't be uncrossed.
He extended his hand, palm up. Both an invitation and a command. "Come home now. Willingly."
Home. As if the manor had ever been that. As if she belonged there. As if she belonged to him.
Instead Hermione placed her hand in his and let him guide her toward his army of Inferi.
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Lord Protector. The title was a masterstroke of propaganda. Voldemort had done the unthinkable and reinvented himself. His Death Eaters were now 'Aurors,' their silver skulls replaced by Ministry insignia. They were the law.
Meanwhile, Auror Draco Malfoy fights a desperate battle against a Veela pledge that's slowly consuming his sanity.
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A Very Malfoy Christmas by Dizzle00, strandsofsaturn
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
15 Dec 2025
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The glitter-dust clings to her skin, along her arms, the swell of her breasts. She swallows hard, realizing just how aware she is of every inch of both men standing so close to her.
Lucius exchanges a look with Draco, then clucks his tongue at her. “Oh, darling, does the brightest girl of her age really not recognize sex pollen when she sees it?”
She feels a jolt to her clit at the way Lucius calls her darling, before the shock of comprehension hits her brain.
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She’s over the evening, over the lot of them.
With so many guests, it’s easy to slip away quietly, unnoticed. Ron certainly won’t notice.
Hermione walks down the darkened hallway and enters her usual guest room, leaving the door open a bit.
Just a crack.
Just in case.
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The space between Saturdays was growing nearly unbearable.
They’d begun getting careless at work. Brushing hands, antagonizing each another even more than usual. Enough to where their colleagues made themselves scarce.
Draco had grazed her arse when she’d slipped past him in a meeting. When she shot him a look, he hadn’t seemed repentant in the least.
She’d been this close to dragging him into a broom cupboard and kissing him silly.
Hermione barely slept Friday nights, waiting for the moment when Oliver left and she could go to him.
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Nothing in her entire life has ever felt more dangerous than how easily this man makes her forget herself.
“I hate you,” she whispers.
He laughs again.
“So you keep saying.”
Written for Infidelity Fest Part 2
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“Hermione,” he scolds, sounding every bit like a big brother, although technically, she’s a few months older.
“You were watching me,” she says. “And now you’re hard:”
“I,” he stops, clears his throat. “I thought perhaps you’d fainted.”
“Clearly I didn’t. I don’t think fainted people can play with themselves, do you?”
She smiles sweetly when a rush of breath escapes him, and this time when she reaches for him, her hand dips inside his joggers and she wraps her fingers around the swollen length of him.
He doesn’t pull away.
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Hermione is doing her best (or is it her absolute worst?) to move past her feelings for her stepbrother.
Written for Infidelity Fest Part 2
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“Answer him,” Malfoy purred in her ear, circling his hips. “Tell him the truth. Tell him how fucking wet you are for me. Tell him how tight your little cunt’s getting, ready to squeeze every last drop out of me.”
“N-no,” she shout-whispered. “Shut—oh—shut the fuck up.”
“Go on,” he urged. “Tell him the reason your swotty little mouth can’t string a proper sentence together.”
“Well?” Ron sounded irritated now. “Are you going to let me in or not?”
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Ron comes knocking on the Head Girl's door, but she's a bit preoccupied at the moment.
Written for Blah Blah Blah Fest
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"Of course a man like you wouldn’t know how to brew a cup of tea,” came a haughty voice. He froze, then forced himself to relax, turning around to see her there.
All she wore was an oversized red Quidditch shirt, which barely covered her arse.
He tried not to remember how she’d looked in his fantasy with the leaking tip of his cock between her plump lips.
Instead, he was distracted by big brown eyes and button nose sprinkled with freckles, along with her pursed lips and arms crossed over her chest. The scorn in her voice only made her more appealing.
“What’s that supposed to mean, a man like me?” he asked, looking down his nose at her. He’d spent years perfecting his steely glare, longer than she’d been on this earth.
Surely he could handle this little brat.
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Draco comes back to Britain after being away for years, only to find that his best friend’s adult stepdaughter brings out his own daddy tendencies.
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Something had changed in Malfoy Manor on Samhain Eve.
Abraxas Malfoy had made himself scarce ever since the death of his parents — so imagine Tom's surprise when he discovers a strange young witch now living under his roof.
Who was she? Where had she come from? And why did she look at him with such exquisite hatred? His oldest friend was keeping secrets from him, and Tom Riddle had never been able to leave a secret alone.
(or: a Malfoy meddles with ancient blood magic on Samhain night. It goes about as well as expected.)
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She turns a corner and there he is.
It seems he has come looking for her too.
He looks… different, she hazily has time to think. He’s down to a black singlet and black trousers; somewhere along the way he has disposed of his duster and the gun, though he is still carrying all the knives. His knuckles are bruised. His hair is wild, standing every which way and falling into his eyes.
And his stance…
It is terrifying.
Head held low and forward between hunched shoulders. Contours tight and rigid, tension singeing him. Violence an aura almost warping the way she perceives him. Fingers clenching and unclenching. And the scars on his face are so dark with blood that they are almost crimson.
An overhead back-up light hits his face, and she sees bared teeth. She sees eyes so infernal that they override even her Omega hormones, pierce through to the primal survival instincts lying fallow in her hindbrain.
“Ah,” he says, his voice low and full of sharp edges. Like he’s gargling on flint. “You came. Good. Good girl.”
She throws the wrench at him and turns and runs.
OR: Hermione is only meant to observe, NOT engage. Strict orders. Ironclad.
Oops.
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All Hermione wanted was a tattoo.
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i'm trying not to let it show (that i don't want to let this go) by tiffaniesblews
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
10 Oct 2021
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Actually, Katara knew what she was afraid of, she just wasn’t sure which fear took priority on her list.
“Katara…” Zuko repeated, removing his hand from her face. “I’m here, I’m listening.”
Finally Katara opened her eyes, feeling the way her heart pounded in her chest. Without warning, tears form in her eyes, one escaping and trailing down her cheek.
OR: Everything seems to be going well, but Katara has some news that might make or break whatever she and Zuko are doing.
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at the end of the world, or the last thing i see by tiffaniesblews for HomeAgainRose
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
21 Aug 2022
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“What do you need, Zuko?” she asks carefully, pulling away from him and tilting his chin up so he opens his eyes to look at her. “What do you need?”
“Is she okay?” Zuko asks, swallowing the lump in his throat.
Understanding dawns on Katara’s face and she carefully shuffles out from underneath the sheets, swinging her legs off the bed so that her feet make a soft thump on the carpeted floor.
OR: Years after the Agni Kai, Zuko still suffer from bouts of panic. Luckily, Katara is always there to keep him steady.
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Hermione Granger is used to disappointment.
When it comes to her love life, she’s given up hope of ever finding a meaningful connection. Seven years after the war, she finds herself trapped in a relationship she didn’t want with a wizard she can’t stand, suffocating under the weight of fame she never asked for.
Draco Malfoy wasn’t supposed to be released from Azkaban for at least another year. After he shows up to the restaurant where Hermione just so happens to be on a date looking more handsome than she remembers, she can’t seem to get the tall blond out of her head.
And he keeps popping up at the strangest of times.
When a scandal she can’t avoid leads her to uproot her entire life and move to Paris, Hermione is ready for a fresh start. But what happens when the one-night stand she tried to leave behind in London comes calling?
Chaos. Blackmail. Some light to moderate stalking.
He says they’re meant for each other. She thinks he needs to get his head examined.
What could go wrong?
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“You,” she murmured, “repulse me.”
He leaned his head against the wall and let out a bark of laughter before his eyes met hers with animosity.“One day,” he snarled maliciously, “I’m going to marry the hell out of you, Granger.”
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It's been 10 years since the war ended. After a self-imposed exile to his family's ancestral chateau in France, Draco Malfoy has successfully revitalized his family's French estate, including two vineyards, and become a wine tycoon in continental Europe. Ready to return to England, he is focused on bringing his wine business to the UK but finds that all of wizarding society is still terrified of his past. Finally heeding his parents' advice, he is open to finding a wife with a well-liked public image to soften his own.
Enter our Golden Girl, who has spent the last ten years heading up a nonprofit organization benefiting child survivors of the war. An initial success, it is now dangerously close to bankruptcy. Struggling to stay afloat and too stubborn to rely on anyone else, Hermione needs a miracle. She finds it in a former Death Eater who also happens to be her most detested former classmate. -
Too- to a Higher Degree than is Desirable, Permissible, or Possible; Excessively. by ReadstheRoom
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
18 Aug 2025
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Long, slim fingers, find the relentless punch in her chest, pressing back, soothing it.
“Breathe, love. Breathe, Hermione.”
Hermione. Has she ever heard this voice say her name? It’s like silk, like liquid metal encasing her in armor and demanding she relent.
“Fuck this. I am getting you out of here.”
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Minister for Magic, Hermione Granger, has a panic attack mid press conference. Only one person steps in to help.
Now available in Italian: https://www.wattpad.com/story/396792720-too-to-a-higher-degree-than-is-desirable?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=silmjller
Now available in Russian: https://ficbook.net/readfic/01984304-3ead-76ae-abba-ebd9e5cda73f
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They were in an abandoned hospital.
No magic. No Healers. No Draco.Just him and her.
And the baby that was coming whether they were ready or not.
Harry made the decision instantly.
“Hermione,” he said, trying and failing to keep his voice calm, “I think… I think I’m going to have to deliver the baby.”
She stared at him like he had just suggested setting her on fire.
“What?”
He nodded, like if he committed hard enough it would become true.
“Yes.”
“Harry.”
“Yes.”
“Do you know how to do this?”
He froze. “…Yes.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“When did you deliver a baby last?”
“…In training.”
She stared at him.
“As an Auror.”
She kept staring.
“Well,” he amended weakly, “it was more of me watching a video.”
Her expression shifted into something murderous.
“Harry James Potter.”
Another contraction slammed into her and she screamed.
“Okay!” he said quickly. “Okay— right— we’re doing this— it’s fine— everything’s fine—”
Everything was not fine.
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Hermione never expected her third and final date with Andrew to end with Draco Malfoy--disheveled, furious, and unexpectedly protective--dragging her away from danger. What follows is a slow unraveling of everything she thought she knew about him.
Suddenly, Hermione is dealing with a version of Draco who cooks, teases, apologizes, kisses like he means it, and--Merlin help her--wants a future.
It's the healthiest, happiest thing either of them has ever had.
Which is why they never see the threat coming.--
"What did you just put in her drink?"Andrew startled, eyes going wide. "Malfoy--bloody hell, mind your--"
Draco grabbed the front of his robes and slammed him back into the table so hard the glassware shattered.
"You're going to answer," he growled, "before I arrange your face so thoroughly your own mum files a missing persons report."
Andrew whimpered in pain. "It was nothing--I swear--just a little relaxant--she's so uptight--"
Draco saw red.
"If you ever go near Hermione Granger again--if you ever speak her name again--I will kill you."
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They were supposed to be together; forever. They were two best friends who always had each others' backs. But when tragedy strikes, they are pushed to their limits. She's broken and lost and he's desperate and vulnerable. Will they ever find their way back to each other?
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"So you're really with Selwyn now? I didn't realize douchebags were your type."
Hermione darts for the door, her strides long and purposeful. She pulls her escape open, just for Draco to slam it shut. His chest pressing against her back; hot and heavy.
"This isn't the first time this has happened. It's like you don't even care about what we had."
"We didn't have anything serious. You made sure of that with your constant slags you strutted around." Although she's strong, he can still hear the tears through her wavering voice. "Now move, Draco. Let me go."
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Because I hate seeing you with someone else. It makes me question everything." Draco takes a leap of faith. "I miss you. Don't you miss me?"
The silence is stifling.