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Draco Malfoy and the perplexing predicaments of parenting by topazZz1105
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
19 May 2025
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Locating the best witch in the world? Check.
Convincing said witch that he was also her best option? Check.
Getting married and making a baby under a totally reasonable and not-at-all morally questionable Ministry law that definitely didn’t violate any human rights? Big check.
Raising said child (children?) with his brilliant wife in a household where sarcasm is the dominant love language and where the days are filled with nappies, toys scattered around, endless school-related quarrels, teenage mood swings, and Merlin knows what else? Ch... check…?
Draco is learning, daily and painfully, that no amount of Slytherin cunning prepares you for parenthood.
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A fast-paced kid fic that follows Draco and Hermione’s journey from “Barely sixty percent match” to full-blown parenthood, this time from his perspective, following their children’s lives from birth to… much later.
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This is Part 2 of their story and it's from Draco's POV. There are a lot of spoilers for BSPM right from the first chapter, so if you've stumbled upon here by accident, and not after Part 1, this is your chance to jump over there and see if you’d even enjoy this marriage law and pregnancy-heavy story! 😊
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- Part 2 of Barely sixty percent match AU
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31 Jul 2026
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Hermione Granger has no right to turn up on Draco Malfoy's doorstep with a cigarette between her teeth, a familiar heirloom in her pocket, and a litany of agendas hidden in her shadowy potions laboratory.
When she asks him to pull down his walls of occlusion and confront things long buried by assuming the form of his one-time best friend, Draco falters. But vengeance courses through his veins, and there's nothing he craves more than a chance to take down the enigmatic and dangerous Aleksandr Nott.
Even if it means invoking the ghosts of their twisted past. Even if it means staring into the mirror and seeing Theo's face grinning back at him.
“Right now my mercy and my potion are all that stand between Theo and death.”
“By your own description, it sounds like he’s already dead.”
She didn’t let him see any of her pain, old or new. "Oh.” She blinked. “But you never asked if I could save him."
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30 Jul 2026
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Need a Ride? by augustaoctavia for Rosewood_Embers
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
26 Jul 2026
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Hermione pulled her stuttering car to the side of the road as the last fumes in her gas tank disappeared out the exhaust pipe. With a shudder, the car rolled to a stop, and died.
"Shhhit," she hissed, laying her forehead against the steering wheel.
"'Scuse me, ma'am? Need a ride?" a voice called, soft and low, accent heavy, the consonants rounded, the vowels long.
Hermione looked up, her eyes landing on the most handsome man she'd ever seen in her entire life.
Oh.
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Cowboy!Draco saves Hermione in his white pickup truck. Smut ensues.Bookmarked by Amkenn4
29 Jul 2026
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This is a detailed part of a text fic I have been uploading to my insta at ada_p_rix. (There are 34 other parts on there.) I would post it to insta but I think I would get an instant ban ...
It can also just be read as a smutty oneshot if you have not followed the insta story.
Essentially:
Draco is in Azkaban, Hermione has a Death Eater kink and has now decided to meet Draco (with help from the incredibly unhelpful Zabini) and have some Azkaban sex.
That's it.
That's the jist of it.
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- Part 1 of 1909
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19 Jul 2026
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“You-” He tried to word it as eloquently as possible for her, something smart and poetic and tragic. “For fucks sake-” But he was failing miserably as he looked her in the face and just said; “You don’t just deserve nice.”
Her small frame faltered for a moment, her arms in that wooly coat she wore pulling it tighter around her, camel coloured scarf scrunching against her chest.
“Oh?” Now she just looked affronted. Fucking hell, he wasn’t explaining himself well at all here, was he? “And tell me, what exactly is it that I deserve? Pity? Brutality? Someone who will treat me like absolute shit and take me for granted?” She looked ferociously sexy as she berated him, a gloved finger poking him in the chest. “Is that what you think I deserve?”
He looked down at said finger, eyebrow raised.
“No.”“Then tell me, Malfoy.” she spat, inching closer to him and poking him harder. “Tell me what I deserve.”
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Or - It's Christmas, Draco is pining and Hermione is about to find out more than she probably needed to know.
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18 Jul 2026