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    Theodore Atlas Nott knew he was destined to die young. That was… fine… he supposed.
    To be fair, he’d seen death… a lot of death. His mother died before his eyes when he was just a wee lad, murdered by his own father no less. His favorite house elf was beheaded shortly thereafter. What fuckery, what trauma. Mind healers would have so much fun with him. He knew, one day, Thoros Nott would kill him too. So what was the point? Why send him off to school? Why not just end it all?
    Death seemed more peaceful than being the Nott heir.
    But shortly after boarding the Hogwarts Express he saw a golden-eyed siren, bountiful, wild curls flowing down her back and sun kissed, freckled skin. He watched from his compartment, heart hammering in his chest as she stood at the snack trolly. Something the lump of a boy beside her stammered made her laugh. It rang like a bell. There was so much.. so much… LIFE in it. He wanted to bask in her glow. He wanted to take that small ray of sunshine and protect it.. keep that fire burning. And at that moment, he knew he had something to live for.

    This is a non canon rewrite from 4th year and after the war. Multiple POV.
    We’re gonna suffer.. but we’ll be happy about it.

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    28 Dec 2025

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    Hermione Granger is having the worst year of her adult life. And she lived through a war. She's drowning at work, Ron has a new girlfriend (the bastard), and as Christmas nears the last thing she wants to do is handle awkward conversation with her parents, or the Weasleys. Her solution? A solo Christmas holiday in a remote Scottish cottage. Two weeks of peace, wine, reading, and Crookshanks.

    Draco Malfoy has spent years hiding from the world in Malfoy Manor nursing his guilt. His one escape? An annual two-week retreat to a cottage in the Scottish Highlands.

    Except this year when he arrives, Hermione Granger is already there.

    A booking mix-up. A snowstorm. One cottage. Two people who haven't spoken for a decade. Oh, and Crookshanks.

    This is going to be the longest Christmas of their lives.

    This is an advent calendar fic for December 2025. 24 glorious chapters, one chapter posted each day. Dive in, and enjoy!

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    08 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 68

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    Hermione Granger is adrift. Her job feels pointless, her relationship feels more like habit than love, and everyone else seems to have ‘moved on’ while she’s emotionally stuck in 1998. She finds a shop that feels misplaced in time, and picks up a journal. When she begins to write, someone writes back. A foe from the opposite side of the war, who is quickly becoming her closest friend.

    Draco Malfoy is spiralling because it turns out redemption arcs don’t come with an instruction manual. He is lost, careening along with no purpose, no life outside of work. In a shop full of broken and forgotten things, he comes across a journal of his own. In the ink, he finds a new friend, a woman who believes he can be something greater than he was.

    There's just one problem: they have no idea who the other person truly is.

    And seriously, don't ask why he's called Steve.

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    17 Nov 2025

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    “Did you see this? It says here there’s a list of thirty-six questions that if you ask someone, you’re guaranteed to fall in love.“

    Hermione scoffed. “That’s ridiculous. You can’t manufacture true intimacy or love. I can’t believe you would buy into that.”

    “Then prove it wrong,” Parvati answered calmly.

    “What?”

    “You heard me,” she continued. “Try it. Look at it as an experiment. If there’s nothing to it, you’ve got nothing to lose except the time. In fact, I’ll even ensure your success. Do the experiment with Malfoy.”

    An eighth-year fic.

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    13 Nov 2025

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    10 Nov 2025