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    What starts as a harmless game in the Eighth Year common room quickly spirals into something far more dangerous — and far more tempting.

    This is silly. I feel silly writing this. But I had fun. I hope you have fun too :)

    Apologies for typos and grammatical errors. I don't have a Beta.

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    Hermione stood nervously in the circle of her seated peers, trying to comprehend the reason for their very odd behaviour.

    The golden girl was jolted from her thoughts, her breath hitching as a boy, or rather a man, approached her.

    No wonder her classmates had gone so still; this stranger was the single most handsome person she’d ever laid eyes on. She felt her blood surge in a sudden panic, rushing toward her cheeks, her neck, and her stomach.

    "Hi," she said softly, with a hint of hesitation and a blush across her cheeks. She was acting shy, and she wasn't shy; she was Hermione fucking Granger, so get a grip!

    "Hello." The Adonis beamed at her, causing her stomach to flutter and her legs to turn to jelly. She wondered if she was experiencing a swoon, an idea she had always fundamentally opposed.

    “I was about to tell you my name, which would have rather defeated the point of all this."

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    A long one-shot which starts with forgetting and ends with forgiving.

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    “You need to stop!” She finally managed to gasp after several thick swallows, once her pipes were cleared. 

    “Wh-” she didn’t let him question her as she slammed her fork down on the kitchen island. 

    “I- I know you’re not doing it on purpose, Malfoy, and it’s fine in the pub where it’s neutral territory- but we’re in your kitchen, and I can see your socks, and that’s very intimate, and how you’re acting- like- like you like me, it’s making me think things and- it’s confusing. Is this because I mentioned the thing about human contact and the milkman earlier?” She took a heaving breath and wished to all the gods she had just kept the chicken in her mouth. “Sorry,” she finally spoke after a tense silence, “I didn’t mean to shout.” 

    Draco Malfoy blinked at her for a solid minute. It looked as though he was picking over every word she’d vomited at him. “I do like you,” he finally said, in a very neutral tone. 

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    A funny little one-shot where Hermione is Autism Coded and Draco is Smitten.

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  4. Public Bookmark 43

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    "I'm afraid I now have two conditions," I smirk down at her, feeling somehow heartened by her scent, "Number one: he doesn't call me Ferret again." I turn my narrowed eyes to Potter. I can be petty, petty enough to let the world fall to ruin over name-calling.

    "Fine." She agrees, and Scar-Head tuts.

    "And… number two: when this is over, and I've won this war for you," I bite my tongue for a second, keeping my facade passive and unmoving, "You'll marry me."

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    A longish one-shot set in the middle of a drawn-out wizarding war, where Hermione Granger agrees to marry Draco Malfoy in exchange for information, with a HEA.

    Part of the A to Z of Dramione collection.

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  5. Public Bookmark 43

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    “Do you want to tell him, or shall I?” Harry queried, hands on his hips.

    “Stop acting like you’re my dad!” Hermione grumbled through a tense jaw.

    “Stop acting like you need a dad, Hermione.” The Boy Who Lived took two long strides to the potting table beside Hermione and slammed his hand on it. For the first time, Draco’s eyes caught on a strange object on the table; it was long and covered with a length of fabric.

    “What’s under the sheet?” Draco asked, a coldness creeping up his back. Hermione looked wide-eyed at Harry and shook her head.

    “I can survive with one, just send him on his way.” She whispered, tears welling in her eyes; panic was evident on her face.

    “One what?” Draco’s mouth went dry. Something was very wrong indeed.

    “Hermione has done something very reckless-” Harry started, his voice thick with a chiding tone.

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    Hermione experiments with ancient Roman Magic and needs Draco's help to feel whole again.

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