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Ineluctable- that which cannot be escaped, resisted, or turned aside; the pull of fate itself.
Or, the one where Hermione Granger meets a boy she should fear, but instead tries to annotate, argue with, and then- quite by accident- fall for.
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The Department of Mutually-Beneficial Arrangements by foolishlywandwaving
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
20 Mar 2025
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“I think we should fuck,” Hermione states calmly, barefoot, resting one hand idly on her distended belly.
Tom does not choke on his tea through sheer force of will, but it is close.
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Or: Tom, Hermione, and the Entirely-Platonic baby pact.
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Tom Riddle’s reputation in the Wizarding World is this: ambitious, intelligent, powerful, and undoubtedly the next Minister for Magic - if only he would quit his job at Borgin and Burkes. His intentions fool everyone but Hermione Granger.
When their paths cross in 1948 due to a business deal and a cursed necklace, Tom and Hermione find themselves the friendliest of enemies.Temptation has many faces, but to Hermione, Tom Riddle’s is the most irresistible.
"I once told you that power always wins. There is no good or evil, Hermione. It is a fine line. Do you see that now?"
Hermione stared indifferently down to the man writhing in pain at her feet. She twirled her wand carelessly in her fingers as she replied, "I do."
Tom smirked and tucked a curl behind her ear, his fingers stained in blood. "Good girl."
~ This story uses characters from, but is not affiliated with, JK Rowling and the Harry Potter series. Warning: dark themes (some graphic), sexual content, language, and slow-burn. This is also an AU, in which Hermione Granger is a pure-blooded witch living in Tom Riddle’s original timeline.
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She hated the way he never asked for his coffee, instead outstretching a wide palm as he passed her desk in the morning as if getting it for him was her first priority of the day.
She hated the way his overpriced shoes would click obnoxiously against the floors whenever he passed.
She absolutely loathed the way the others in the firm would hang onto his every word, vying for his attention as if he were some sort of celebrity, as if they would better themselves by merely being seen to associate with him.
But what she hated the very most about Tom Riddle, was that he was an unbelievable fuck.
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In response to the prompt ‘friends with benefits’.
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"How - how dare you?" She stammers, pushing him away with both hands. Riddle backs away as though she is brandishing a hot poker, a horrible little smile on his face. Her thighs burn white hot from where his hands have been trailing up. Hermione yanks her dress down and continues, finding her voice through the fog of insanity that has clouded her judgement. "How dare you just show up to my house and threaten me, then kiss me!"
"In my defence," Riddle says mildly, with a strange expression. "I only planned on the first."
"That is a dreadful defence!"
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Or, Tom and Hermione start their sixth year of Hogwarts entirely off on the wrong foot.
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