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*AU* Gifted to the prince on her 18th birthday, the palace is the only life outside of Solitude Hermione knows. When the Potters are overthrown, her fate seems sealed. That is, until her ownership ends up in the hands of Lord Lucius Malfoy, who thinks she will make the perfect gift for his son . . . and perhaps for himself. (poly-fic [multiple pairings])
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03 Feb 2026
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“Curious.”
Severus Snape’s deep voice always sent a frisson of uneasiness through her, like she was still in school, waiting for his harsh judgement on her school work.
“I heard they used this to torture Muggles during the Dark Ages,” he mused, looking down at the odd little box sitting in the middle of the room.
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27 Jan 2026
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He may tell himself he is, but Father Malfoy is far from a godly man. Though he may dutifully kneel, fingers counting the rosary beads as his beautiful lips murmur prayers, the only being he has ever truly worshiped is the one he finds in the mirror.
He knows this.
She knows this.
And he knows that she knows.
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- Part 1 of Lead Us Not Into Temptation
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16 Jan 2026
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“Oh,” she murmurs softly, gazing up into his face. She is realizing now that they are alone, and pressed far closer than is polite. That none of this interlude has been polite, or proper, or how good pureblooded young ladies are supposed to behave. But she does not edge away. Her expression is not innocent- it is knowing. It is wanting.
He knows, of course, that the dignified, respectable thing would be to send her home. But his sense of respectability has always been… ambiguous.
He does not edge away, either.
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16 Jan 2026
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The clang of a baton against metal bars jolts Pansy awake, and she unfurls out of the little ball she'd been curled into. Her back aches from the cold, hard wooden bench. Her eyes ache from crying.
"Rise and shine, princess. You just posted bail."
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14 Jan 2026