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Truce: A Dramione fanfiction Part ONE
So I’ve been working on a Dramione fic called ‘Truce’. I have enjoyed working on it so much and I’ve decided to share it with you who reside within tumblr. Please send me feedback of what you think!
(Set after the Battle at Hogwarts when Hermione goes to Hogwarts to finish her seventh year)
Hermione pursed her lips in concentration as she jotted down the answers to her Charms homework. She was in the library after dinner, studying, but soon she’d have to be back in her dormitory.
Hermione loved the Hogwarts library. She found solace in being surrounded by the towering shelves filled with dusty books and rolls of parchment. She dipped her quill in the raven black ink and glanced again at the boy sitting at the table near hers.
The boy was Draco Malfoy. He’d been sitting there, head bent over a book, since before she had arrived. He hadn’t been at dinner. Actually, he hadn’t been going to mealtimes at all lately. Hermione knew she shouldn’t have noticed, but she did.
Draco Malfoy did not look like the boy she knew. He was much paler than usual, like he had not been outside in weeks. His usually pristine, pale blond hair hung limp and mussed; flopping in every direction like he had just rolled out of bed. There were dark circles under his eyes that mirrored Hermione’s own.
The biggest change in him was the way he carried himself. He no longer strutted about the halls of Hogwarts like he was Master of the Universe, he no longer surrounded himself with groveling admirers. He no longer surrounded himself with anybody. Whenever Hermione saw him, he was alone, his posture tired and heavy.
Draco wasn’t the only one who was suffering, Hermione knew it. Everyone who was still alive after Voldemort’s reign of terror was still trying to piece themselves back together. Hermione herself was struggling to sleep through the night.
Nightmares plagued her sleep and Hermione always jolted awake in bed panting, reminding herself that it was all a dream.
She wondered if Draco was plagued by the same. She studied him, every pore in his body leaked weariness. When Draco looked up to meet her eyes and did not scowl, but only stared blankly at her, Hermione knew that he was plagued by nightmares too.
Hermione averted her eyes and quickly started packing up her books. She stuffed her quill, parchment, ink, and books into her bag and proceeded to get up. The library was going to close soon and she needed to get back to her common room.
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Hermione jolted awake, panting. Tonight the dream had been of that terrible moment: the moment she had thought Harry was dead. Only this time, in her dreams, Harry did not wake up. In the beds beside her, her roommates slept soundly.
Hermione tossed and turned and tried to get back to sleep but every time she closed her eyes, she saw their faces. The faces of friend and enemy. She saw the laughing face of Fred Weasley, the thoughtful eyes of Professor Lupin, the crazy, colorful hair of Tonks.
She couldn’t help it. Hermione’s eyes stung as hot tears started to stream down her face. Her shoulders shook as she sobbed silently.
If only Harry or Ron were here. But the two of them hadn’t come back to Hogwarts. Only Hermione had returned to finish her Seventh year. She missed both them terribly. They sent letters constantly, but still, it was different to have them around.
After an hour or so of tossing and turning, Hermione finally got up. She slipped on some shoes and padded quietly down to the common room. It was empty.
She stepped out of the portrait opening .
After seven years at Hogwarts, Hermione knew the castle’s halls like it was her own home. And in a way, it was. Usually, Hermione was against breaking rules, she used to hate it when the boys snuck out after curfew. But after these past sleepless nights, Hermione had grown to become an expert at navigating the corridors at night and avoiding Filch and Mrs. Norris.
Hermione only had one destination; the astronomy tower. Every night, she’d climb up and sit by the tower’s window, watching the stars twinkle against the endless backdrop of black. When the sun started peeking through the horizon, only then would Hermione walk back to her common room.
Tonight was a cold night. Hermione shivered in her thin nightgown. Good thing she had the foresight to bring the sweater Mrs. Weasley had knit her for last Christmas. She pulled it on over her nightgown and sat at her usual spot by the window.
She wasn’t alone tonight either. Draco Malfoy sat across from her, as he sometimes did. Draco wasn’t constant like Hermione was. Sometimes he was there, sometimes he wasn’t. Hermione wondered if it was because he didn’t have as much nightmares as she did, or because he had other places to go to.
They didn’t speak. The only sign Draco had shown that he was aware of her presence was a sideways glance in her direction, and that was all.
Actually, they hadn’t spoken to each other after that first night.
Hermione had been making her way to the tower as usual, but as she neared her usual spot, she jumped back in surprise and nearly dropped her wand. Draco was sitting in the spot she usually claimed, cheek leaned against his curled fist, watching the sky.
He too jumped in surprise when she did. He pointed his wand at her the same moment she did. When Draco saw it was her he slumped back in what Hermione could swear was relief.
“Oh, it’s only you.” He had murmured. Then he resumed his position and ignored her.
Hermione was a bit shocked at this. No sneering, no insults at hurled at her, not even a cold look. She took a minute to compose herself and then said, “You’re in my spot, Malfoy.”
At this, Malfoy had turned to her and said in a toneless voice, “I didn’t realize you owned it, Granger.”
Hermione scowled at him but he didn’t react. He only stared at her with that blank look. Hermione didn’t like it. He looked like even more like death when he did that. So she strode to him and gave him a kick on the leg, “Move over!” she commanded, pointing at the spot opposite hers.
Draco’s eyes flashed with some of his old temper but it died as quickly as it came and he obediently moved. And that was the end of it, they didn’t speak again after.
Tonight wasn’t any different.
Hermione stared at Draco, (she stared at him quite a lot these days.) She just couldn’t believe how much the boy had changed. It wasn’t exactly a good change, though his arrogance and cruelty had been turned down so many notches it was almost non-existent, his new emotionless, death-like self wasn’t really an improvement.
Hermione didn’t know if Draco noticed her staring. The moonlight streaming into the window turned his hair and skin silver. Silver Death, that’s what he looked like. Before she could stop herself, Hermione said quietly, “You look like the dead.”
Draco slowly turned his head to face her, “So,” he remarked blandly, “do you.”
Hermione was well aware, but at least she had a bit of color in her cheeks and emotion other than utter blankness on her face.
“You look worse,” she replied.
He didn’t respond to this. Hermione thought he wasn’t going to reply at all when he said softly, his voice tainted with emotion at last, “I keep seeing their faces.”
Hermione leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, “Me too,” she whispered back.
So that was part one of the Dramione fic I’m working on! Tell me guys if you want the second part.
- Tris
Hiiii do u know some really hot Drarry smut? Like BDSM, dom/sub, or everything else?! Thank Youuu Much love <3
Hey anon!! I have a LOT of lists like this on my masterlist. Like these:
By Type of SmutBottom!DracoBottom!HarryChristmasDom!DracoDom!HarryFighting -> FuckingFirst Time/Sexual DebutHate SexHogwarts ExpressIn the LibraryLong and Angst-LiteLove PotionsLust PotionsParseltonguePWPsRecent Smut (as of 7/2015)Rentboys: One (Draco), Two (Draco)Student/Teacher Wanking/Voyeurism
Hope that does the trick!! I’d also be remiss if I didn’t mention @themalfoymanner‘s wank bank - check out both the awesome original list and all the additions in the reblogs!
Have fun, anon, and please remember to leave love for the authors who bring us such hotness!!
I just had a really intense orgasm after reading three really fucking intense Drarry fics. Sorry but I had to tell SOMEONE!!!
…haven’t we all…
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OH COME ON DONT TRY AND ACT COY, PEOPLE. I know this is you right now as you read this sitting alone in your room probably :
(⌒-⌒; ) “err haha nope not me”
True. You caught me.
Wait. Do.. do people read intense smutty Drarry fics and not touch themselves? I’m so confused.
I compose whole fics whilst I wank. I don’t actually understand how other people don’t do this.
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K but aren’t you going to link us to said fics??
THANK MERLIN THE DRARRY SQUAD HAS SUCH A MASSIVE WANK BANK. (And yes I am referring to the thousands of fics out there.) AO3 is like our Gringotts.
This is why I love the drarry squad
Someone should make a drarry wank rec list
Wanking It to Drarry
Ligabus Filium (Tessa Crowley, 41.5k): Bdsm Drarry at its very best
It Started in the Shower (chickenlivesinpumpkin, 124k): So gloriously hot that all it takes is hearing “little cat” to make me shiver. Possessive, dominant Harry & sexy, sexy Draco.
Big Dick Come Quick (Calanthe, 204k): Basically one giant (heh) PWP featuring hung!Harry & size-queen!Draco, with an extra dose of feels and adorableness.
Unhook the Stars (jad, 72k): Draco’s a professional Dom & Harry takes it like a champ. The writing is fantastic, the sex is scorching, and Draco drives around in a yellow Lamborghini named the Honey Badger & terrifies Muggles.
How to Handle an Enemy & Turnabout is Fair Play (who_la_hoop, 18k together): The Slytherins play Truth or Dare. Epic wanking ensues.
Sex, Lies, and Veritaserum (lettered, 18k): Veritaserum induced dirty talk about their deepest, most intimate fantasies.
Bored (Vorabiza, 9.5k): The Gryffindors and Slytherins are trapped together, and Harry keeps them occupied by getting his dirty talk on.
Unknown Pleasures (birdsofshore, 10k): The Room of Requirements thoughtfully summons Draco & a wide variety of bdsm fuckery for Harry.
Rather Than Love (birdsofshore, 7k): Draco gives Veritaserum to Harry to make him discuss their sex life in front of strangers.
Draco at Nineteen (birdsofshore, 5k): Draco’s turning 19 & having a difficult time of it, so future Harry (who’s dating Draco) uses a time turner to come visit him on his birthday & help him… relax.
Endowment (dictacontrion, 11k): Finally, a hung!Draco fic! It’s so yummy- Draco spends most of it preparing Harry for his huge cock (aw yeah), and when they finally fuck, god. It’s electric.
Potter’s Parselprostate (and the Chamber of Secrets) (dictacontrion, 17,5k): Draco fucks Harry to unlock his Parseltongue and get the map to the Chamber of Secrets.
Simulacrum & Finders Keepers (slashpervert, 8k): Draco, being an enterprising gentleman, decides to make a replica of his cock (that’s linked to him, so he feels what it feels) & send it anonymously to Harry.
Don’t Think Twice (firethesound, 28k so far): It starts with Harry spying on Draco wanking in the Prefects’ Bathroom & progresses in a most delicious manner.
Another Mask Behind You (lettered, 117k): Draco’s a prostitute and Harry unknowingly hires him (Draco came up with a potion that slightly changes his appearance). It’s hot hot hot.
IDK My BFF Hermione? (lettered, 19k): Draco wears eyeliner, leather, silver necklaces, and dances on tables. Harry finds this very intriguing.
Hung Like a Horntail (lumosed_quill, 2k): Draco is determined to get up close and personal with Harry’s huge cock. #goals
Touch Me Fall (lumosed_quill, 23k): Harry hires Draco to try to get him out of his system. It works about as well as you’d expect.
It’s The Love of the Chase (that Created the Ride) (lumosed_quill, 14k): Harry and Draco are Auror partners who get off on the adrenaline rush and fucking in public.
Remote (Sara Holmes, 7.5k): Harry & Draco’s fight over the remote takes a most delicious turn.
Punishment (dysonrules, 15.5k): Draco and Harry make a bet over their Quidditch game, resulting in spanking aplenty.
Let Me See You Stripped (Down to the Bone) (traintracks, 24k): Harry & Draco are strippers who are paired up to dance together. The sexual tension is sizzling
Hurt for the Right Reasons (traintracks, 4.5k): Angry Quidditch shower fucking
Draco Malfoy is NOT Attractive & Harry Potter is an Arrogant Prick (sophiefrench77, 6.5k together): Despite both claiming to find the other repellent, Harry and Draco are unable to resist shagging like mad.
A Tale of Horns, Mating Rituals of the Winged Predator, Claws that Catch, Dragon Riding for Beginners (Pushdragon, 35k): Harry’s a professional Quidditch player and Draco’s preparing to go ride a dragon. Needless to say, Harry’s the one to ride a dragon here.
Inevitable as the Tide (cassiafrankincense, 5k): Beautiful, emotional, intense sex that reads like poetry
The Ties that Bind Us (Faith Wood, 28k): Harry and Draco are (literally) bound together, and put their proximity to good use.
Obsession (Faith Wood, 4k): Harry finds himself obsessed with Draco’s ass. Understandable
Daydream Series (Faith Wood, 12k): Draco buys 100 Patented Daydream Charms featuring sexy Harry, and quickly becomes obsessed with them.
Three Potters (Faith Wood, 2k): Draco uses Patented Daydream Charms to shag three Harrys at once.
Preparation & Blush (closet_bound, 7.5k): Draco gives Harry an introduction to the glories of gay sex.
Making a Politician Shut Up: A Lover’s Guide (Lokifan, 7.5k): Harry helps Draco unwind from his day with the help of gags & spanking
Pretty Baby Universe (literaryspell, 16k): More D/s fun, with plenty of crossdressing & dirty talk
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I don’t get how some people have a blog “type”. I mean I put so much crap on mine that if someone actually asked me what blog “type” I had I’d probably just respond with : trash

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I don’t get how some people have a blog “type”. I mean I put so much crap on mine that if someone actually asked me what blog “type” I had I’d probably just respond with : trash
You know, this may sound crazy, but I’m gonna miss that slap bet. No, you won’t. No, you’re right. I won’t.
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Someone: Who hurt you?
Me: Tv show writers.