Dramione_oneshotiish_MMT
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Hermione had assumed all the other Eighth Years were still at the party, so she was taken aback when stark blond hair greeted her.
Malfoy was the last person she thought would be up here, given his history with the Astronomy Tower, and the fact that all his friends were down there passing shots around like water.
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Written as part of Dramione Month 2025
Week 3: (Everything But) The Stars, Day 16: Astronomy Tower -
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Draco walked up behind her and snaked his arms around her middle. “You looked gorgeous tonight, as always,” he told her, resting his chin on her shoulder.
She leaned back into him, but just slightly, and he noticed her body was more stiff than usual.
“Oh, I didn’t think you noticed,” she snapped at him, but didn’t move away.
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Hermione is jealous and Draco assures her she’s the only one for him.
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Ever since their first date, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy have spent every anniversary in the same little Muggle restaurant, at the same little table, in the same little corner.
But this year, everything is different.
Tonight, Draco has a choice to make - Hermione's already made hers.
Or: the one in which we examine five different dinners over the course of four years, and collectively want to shake some sense into Draco.
Written for Dramione Music Fest 2025
Song prompt: "right where you left me" by Taylor SwiftFIRST PLACE WINNER 🥇
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After Hermione hears Harry's description of what he saw in the bathroom before he nearly killed Draco Malfoy with a sectumsempra spell, she realizes that Harry bungled what could have been a unique opportunity to reach him. She decides to find Malfoy in the hospital wing and try to do what Harry should have done. When she finds him all alone and in distress, being clearly ignored by Madame Pomfrey, her mission leads to a connection she didn't plan for.
NOTE: This is my first fic, and I have not been beta'd, so please educate me on if I've missed any necessary tags or if you see something glaring.
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“Have I mentioned what a lovely shade of pink that is?” he breathed, eyes darting back to her lips.
Her breath hitched slightly as she realized that he knew.
“I—Malfoy, what are you doing? Don’t you have a date somewhere?”
Was he making fun of her?
He never came anywhere alone. He always had someone, some gorgeous glamorous witch on his arm, most of the time.
“Labra floris,” he muttered, then let out a strangled, dark laugh. “Pansy said she could get you to do it, but I never believed you actually would.”
Hermione huffed to retort, to explain, to defend, but he cut her off.
“Do you have any idea what that does to me?” he croaked and she startled a bit. Not only did he sound sincere, he sounded…unhinged. A bit deranged, even.
“As if I haven’t imagined it a million times.” He raked a hand through his hair, leaving it messy in a very comely way. “That colour is…fuck.”
A sudden thrill overtook her as she understood.
She tilted her head, blinking as innocently as she could. “It’s just lipstick, Malfoy.”