Bluestomp



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    She stirred, her golden-brown eyes finally focusing on him with a fragile clarity that sent a jolt through his chest. She looked at him like he was a stranger.

    “Who are you?” she asked, voice hesitant.

    The words struck him like a hex.

    She doesn’t remember me.

    Relief at her waking vanished beneath the weight of that realisation, leaving something hollow in its place — something far more dangerous than grief.


    When a late-night Patronus interrupts the chaos of the Auror Office, Draco Malfoy doesn’t hesitate. Hermione Granger’s been attacked—and while she survives, the aftermath is far from clean. Her memories are gone. Not the magic, not the brilliance—but every shared glance, every scar, every sharp-edged truth between them.

    Draco is assigned to keep her safe. It's meant to be temporary. Professional. Detached.

    But memory is a fickle thing, and the threat hunting her is more deeply embedded than anyone at the Ministry dares admit. As secrets rise and loyalties fray, Draco must protect the one person who once knew him too well—and now doesn’t know him at all.

    Not yet.

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    Her breath hitched as she pressed two fingers inside herself, her hips lifting from the mattress. She let the other hand tug her nipple harder, chasing sparks of pleasure that spread through her belly. Her thighs trembled.

    Father Yule blurred. In her mind, the mask dissolved, and instead storm-grey eyes met hers. Pale hair framed a face she knew far too well. Plush lips dipped to her throat, murmuring in that low, velvet voice that haunted her dreams.

    “You’re such a good girl,” Malfoy whispered against her skin. “You take me so well.”

    Her whole body tightened.

    “You’re going to come for me when I tell you,” he murmured, voice dark as winter nights. “And only when I say so.”

    Her orgasm slammed through her, fierce and sudden.

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    Or in which Hermione tells Father Yule exactly what she wants for Christmas.

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    Objectively, the entire arrangement was ridiculous. Hermione was meant to be giving a press conference in five minutes, and instead, she was well on her way to being shagged within an inch of her life by her security detail. Again.

    OR: Head Auror Draco isn’t on the same page as Minister for Magic Hermione about their recent one-night stand. Nothing a bit of forced proximity can’t fix.

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    And in the heartbeat that he didn't return the kiss, Hermione saw the rest of her school year flash before her eyes. The embarrassment, the teasing. Her chest constricted at this terribly awful thing she just did — kissing Draco Malfoy.

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    Fic / Art Collab with NikitaJobson. Two-Shot

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    Draco Malfoy thought he had reasonable expectations for his mandatory Eighth Year at Hogwarts, where he would be confined to the grounds as part of his probation. Isolation, hatred, and passing his NEWTs were really all he had in mind.

    What he wasn't anticipating:
    1) Having a small firstie latch onto him like a bloody koala
    2) Said firstie adopting an erkling as if they didn’t feed on children.

    To protect his little nuisance, he’ll have to seek help from uncomfortable places, including the Swottiest Witch of Her Age. Joy of all joys.

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