unaorion.bsky.social
Dramione reader and writer (she/her)
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My WIP: The Bequest! 🥰
https://archiveofourown.org/works/57232027/chapters/145576615
Jihak/Eunha and Carcel/Ines are my four parents.
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🥺
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You struck the right balance between kind and understanding and derisively contemptuous with the beautiful 🚫🖕🏾terfs🖕🏾🚫 closing
A chefs kiss response to a stranger’s inanity
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Dhr oneshot written while ovulating?
Say less!!!!!
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Congrats you’ve made it!!!
Btw, I love your response
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🤣 I heard they did some of it with computers! 🤯
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You’re so kind!!!! I’m glad you’re enjoying it! I love, love, LOVE writing these two idiots 😍😍😍
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Idc about anything he is canon
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Scream!!!
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I remember being devastated by this one before 🥺 please please let the baby be okay 🙏🏾
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Amazing
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Mulder and Scully 🥲
There was some site before FF dot net, which I thought was very advanced when it came about, that I don’t remember anymore. If I could see my AOL browser history now . . . .
This was before email was widely used 🤦🏾♀️ lol
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My drabbles are located here:
archiveofourown.org/works/610490...
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Then I thought seeing you with your eyes open was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. And now I know seeing you holding her is the most beautiful thing I could ever see.”
Draco, Hermione, and Beatrice began their happily ever after.
FIN.
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“Granger,” he said, “you made my whole life the day you decided to take an interest in me.”
“And we made this life.” They looked at their beautiful, tiny daughter.
“A few hours ago, I thought she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
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“I love you, too,” she said unhesitatingly. “It’s you, me, and her.”
He swallowed, then tried and failed to suppress a huge smile. He kissed her, gently, just once, on the mouth.
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“Why? You aren’t responsible for me.” He stared at her incredulously, then kissed her forehead.
“You are a remarkably stupid witch. I love you. I love her. This is it for me. I’m sorry, that’s way too much, you don’t have to decide anything until you’re feeling better.”
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He scoffed quietly. “Far from alone. I demanded everyone stay away for a day or two. It’s been a regular circus here every day. Weasleys, Potters, Longbottomses, Parkinsons, Greengrasses, Notts, Zabinis. A regular parade of them, Granger. I haven’t been alone with you a day.”
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“I always liked Beatrice,” she said.
“It’s perfect. Little Bea.” He looked sad.
“I missed the entire pregnancy,” she whispered and sniffed. “I’ll never get that back. And you’ve been here, going through everything alone?”
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“Has it been awful?” she asked.
“Yes,” he said simply. She looked down at the baby again. She was positively delicious. Hermione wanted to kiss her chunky cheeks and her dimpled hands and her surprisingly long little feet.
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He looked rather gaunt all around, not the athletic build she remembered. And his hair. She lifted a heavy arm and ran her hand through his white-blond hair, only to find it shot through with streaks of silvery gray.
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long-limbed little thing in her arms, propped up with a pillow. She was incredibly heavy.
“Oh, yes, she’s been a good eater. Not so great with sleep.” Hermione looked into Draco’s face and saw a great many more wrinkles than she remembered and dark shadows in his eye sockets.
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When he looked up, he told her, “Mummy’s awake!” Something about that made Hermione’s lip tremble.
She watched as the baby finished the bottle, and Draco changed her nappy. Then he brought the baby to her bed, helped her sit up, and set the squirming,
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“Rest now, Granger. I’ll be right here. I’ve been here the whole time.”
She closed her eyes. When she woke, she felt better. Draco was there, as he said, holding the baby in a rocking chair and feeding her a bottle, singing softly to her.
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my eyes.” Hermione looked and he was right. Her eyes were open and bright with interest in the new voice and face.
“What’s her name?” she asked.
“You tell me. You did all the work,” he said, watching as Hermione sank back into the pillows, exhaustion overtaking her.
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more than a few days… pregnant.” She had put two and two together logically and assumed the emotions were going to be sluggish in catching up.
“The baby?” she asked, her voice rusty.
He smiled. “She’s absolutely perfect. Strong and healthy. Look, she’s got your nose and