I'd say beware but we all know we're all fangirls here.
Trinity x Chester See.
Bellatrix’s warning was final. She hissed Draco’s name as if to coo him into finally firing the killing curse, making the Slytherin shudder in disgust. However, before anyone could properly react, Hermione jumped in front of Malfoy and pointed her wand at the witch, her muscles locked in place and her jaw clenched in anger.
"Who is that—"
"That’s Potter’s mudblood, ain’t it?"
The murmurs around them mixed with laughted and Draco looked down at the witch in front of him, his anger simmering just below the surface.
"Granger, are you crazy?! What the bloody hell do you think you’re doing?!"
His hiss was low enough for only her to hear, but Hermione ignored him, sneaking a glance at Snape who stood a few feet away from Bellatrix. She could have sworn an expression of both pure shock and realization twisted his features for a moment, but it disappeared too soon.
"Would you look at that," Bellatrix’s high-pitched voice broke the silence, "Potter’s Mudblood comes to the rescue! Draco dear, I wasn’t aware of this little arrangement."
"You touch her and I will personally kill you," Draco growled, and the noise vibrated through Hermione’s body, her hand tightening around the wand.
"Oh, is that right?" Bellatrix questioned with a maniacal laughter, cocking her head to the side. "We’ll see about that."
And before anyone could utter one more word, Hermione fired the first curse she could think of, her scream followed by Draco’s. They had both finally picked a side. It was the side of their unspoken and hidden love, the side of a secret affair between a Death Eater and a Mudblood, the side they were willing to die for. They fought for them.
DRAMIONE CHALLENGE (x) | A song lyric + Black and white
Cheers Darlin’ - Damien Rice [listen]
Draco Malfoy turns himself in after a very successful career as a Death Eater, then enlists Harry and Hermione to help him in a scheme to bring down the Dark Lord. DHr. A story of forgiveness.
dramione au: draco’s world falls into pieces when hermione doesn’t survive at malfoy manor
and if holding her means, that I have to bleed
then I am the martyr, love is to blame
cause she is the h e a l i n g, and I am the p a i n
No words entered or left Draco. All there was, was silence. The kind of emptiness that isn’t void, or even incomplete, but blatantly shattering. His heart’s strings stretched like elastic when he watched her head drop to the floor, the lean and bony fingers of her hand dropping onto the marble that was now as pale as her skin. A haze of movement surrounded him as Weasley and Potter hurtled past him, but all he could see was the pitch dark. Flashes of light flew around the room, probably spells being cast, but Draco was blind. Her quivering lips, soaked with blood, and her inky eyes, swimming with pain and utter hopelessness - they were the only images that remained, scorched into the back of his eyelids and surrounding his sinking frame.
The color had withdrawn from his senses, and blotches of red dotted his raging mind as he remembered the shade of her dress on the day that he’d first caught her off guard. The different hues of his breath when she had first said that she loved him, and the color of her cheeks when he had countered that he didn’t deserve it. The same red that clotted around the carved out ‘mudblood’ on her arm, staining the unblemished skin that would never heal. The goddamn red that wouldn’t desert his crumbling chest as he watched her lay still. Not the kind of stillness he had admired her for, not the kind that she possessed when she was thinking hard, or recovering from something unexpected, or the way she slept, trapped in his arms, but inching into his warmth without knowing. This was the stillness of a dried up river, the aftermath of a storm - this was the absence of the turbulence threatening to take over her mind, and the dearth of her courage to fight back.
And in all the chaos and havoc materializing around him, Draco could only feel the hollow stillness. Gnawing into his bones from the insides, and pulsing dangerously against the veins that he tried so tirelessly to purge of her. But she still lived, no longer breathing, in his bloodstream, and he was afraid her lingering whispers and comforting smiles would turn him into a ghost as well.
I need to let you go
Requested by lovehgood - Draco/Hermione + Imagine Dragons/Demons
"Granger, are you okay?"
"I’m fine… I can’t sleep… My mind keeps going over all those worthless Decathlon facts. Is pretty stupid, huh?"
"No, it’s alright. I guess you just haven’t had time to adjust yet."
"How am I supposed to adjust, Draco? Everything I’ve ever cared about, everything I’ve worked for… has all been preparation for a future that no longer exists. I know you always thought I took the competition too seriously… you were right. It was all for nothing."
"No, no… No I just, I just said that to avoid admitting the truth."
"The truth about what?"
"…About why I joined the team… I joined it because of you." [x]
The Day After Tomorrow (2004)
The end of Dramione week has shown a decline in Dramione graphics and gifsets once again. So to rectify that I’ve decided that a challenge is in order. There’s no time restraints or particular order to post, just have fun and share your love for Dramione.
- Favourite Book/Movie moment.
- A song/lyric.
- Black and White.
- Christmas/any holiday of your choice.
- Love Triangle.
- Fanfiction Graphic.
- News story/Magazine article.
- As the main characters of another movie.
- Post Hogwarts.
- Hogwarts years.
- Baby Dramione. (as in the first few years of Hogwarts)
- A cliche.
- A Quote.
- Co- workers.
- Muggle AU.
- Free choice.
You can use the tag dhrchallenge when posting so people can see what you’ve made. (Remember to use it within the first five tags or it won’t show up on the search)
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