Marauders

Marauders

There she is! ✨Marlene McKinnon ✨ I love her, absolutely the best. I love all headcannons about her and will continue to love them. She was so much fun to draw 😊

I'm posting an update today on my WIP Dramione - The Summer After.

(Amazing how I get my ff to coincidence with the seasons).

Here's a snippet of Chapter 13: 😎🌞🌊

When the beach came into view, all thoughts of Ron evaporated. It was a glorious, soft sandy beach, the surf rolling in gentle waves, the sun sparkling onto the ripples of the blue-green ocean, and best of all, it was completely empty. 

The group looked at each other, excitement and happiness written into their faces. 

As one, they ran to the ocean, kicking up sand and laughing as they sprinted toward the sea.   Harry and Theo were the quickest, with Ginny a hair behind them. Luna, Neville and Blaise were a shade behind her. Cho, Dean Thomas and the Greengrass sisters were screaming and running as fast as they could. 

Draco had lagged behind and grabbed Hermione’s hand, pulling her along so fast she felt like she was flying. She was giggling uncontrollably and terrified she would fall in a heap if he let go. As they got closer to the surf, people began dropping towels and threw their clothes off their bodies. 

T-shirts, dresses and flip flops lay in a tangled mess at the shore.  

Hermione pulled her hand out of Draco’s so she could take her dress off and as soon as it was over her head, she was thrown over his shoulder as he jogged towards the sea and into the waves. All around her people were screaming and laughing joyfully as they jumped into the water. 

And Hermione was very aware that her red-bikini-clad arse was in the air. 

She felt the freezing water on her feet and face as he splashed into it. He was laughing as he waded into the sea.  Malfoy carried her into waist height water and then she knew what he was going to do. 

“No!” she screeched as he threw her into the sea. The water hit her like a bucket of ice, she found her feet and jumped back up ready to kill him but he was already there pulling her up and grinning, wiping her hair out of her eyes. 

“You absolute shit, Malfoy!” she said breathlessly.  She was freezing and haphazardly rearranging the straps of her bikini. Hermione tried not to look at his firm chest and toned stomach. 

“Sorry, love. I couldn’t help it! Here,” he placed both of her hands on top of his head, intimating she should push him down. “I’m prepared to be dunked. Do it!” 

Ignoring the affectionate term of endearment, she narrowed her eyes and began pushing. He slowly went down, keeping eye contact, even when he was by her boobs. She pushed harder, he smiled and went under. Just as she was starting to feel better (and slightly aroused, if she was honest with herself), she felt his hand at the back of her knees and he scooped her legs up and she was under the water again. Bastard! 

This time when she was getting up, blinking furiously and dragging her hair out of her eyes, he’d swum off and was waving at her from behind Luna. 

Anyone fancy another Drarry? One-shot 12k. Proper smut and fluff. Beta'd by the incredible @zeebee3 (thanks love!) 💕

Summary

Draco is very content in his life. He's acquired (stolen) Granger and Ron as his best friends and does not care that he's alone and keeps meeting idiots - because who needs that rubbish anyway?

He has Molly (she came with the name!), his little dog to keep him happy.

However, Potter is coming back to live in the UK from ten years in Germany, and unbeknown to Draco, Harry has plans.

Exerpt from The Accountability Project wip

(Diary style, Draco POV, Drarry for my kid 🥰)

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Potter fell asleep at the breakfast table today. His head was being propped up by his hand underneath his chin, and he was fully out for the count. His eyelashes are long and dark - is it strange to miss someone's eyes but also appreciate the softening sleep brings? Anyway, not even two minutes later, his arm slipped off the table and he came-to, abruptly. No one noticed but me, we locked eyes for an excruciating couple of seconds. I sent him a small smile and he frowned and looked away. 

His eyes are really green. So green you can see them from the Slytherin table. 

Some days are harder than others, 

DLM

Best part of the commute. Reading Drarry. Amiright? 📚👓

Thank you @dramioneasks and everyone who got me to 5 reblogs!

#dramione #AO3 #Christmasfeels #oneshot

Draco has spent the last few years shag-pologising to the many witches that he has erred. One has proven a little elusive, but he has finally tracked her down and is ready to make it up to her the using gifts he was given. But he's already breaking his rules. He wants to spend more time with her - Granger needs him! And it has nothing to do with the fact that he would follow her to ends of the Earth or anything dramatic like that. https://archiveofourown.org/works/48303025