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Golden Hours by simplifiedemotions for sunlitlovers
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 Oct 2022
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The air is redolent with the smell of honeyed treats and the scent of Hermione’s perfume.
He looks down at the impossible woman before him, who helped pull him out of grief, out of forlorn hopelessness, and gave him passion again. She smiles at him, a slow, private smile he’s coveted all these years, the one which makes his heart press against his ribs and a small thrill sing in his veins.
He holds her close as the sun sets in colours of pink and orange and red, in between cotton-candy clouds, and kisses Hermione Granger like a helpless young boy, standing at the juncture of something called love.
Or: Draco Malfoy takes his wife on holiday.
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Hermione’s hand was poised above the door knob. She stood outside the small shop for several minutes before she even approached the wooden door. It was almost closing time. She watched him help a customer through the picture window for some time, hidden in the street’s dark shadows at the junction of Diagon and Knockturn Alleys. Her eyes took in the bold lettering of the store sign, The Poisoned Pen, Books and Potions, Est. 2008. She smiled at the name despite her nerves.
He’d remembered.
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Hermione Granger is 27 years old when her life falls apart. Cheated-on, flatless, fed up with her job, she decides to change one thing she can--take a class and try for some career advancement. But change is never easy, especially when an old enemy is the catalyst.
And the class instructor.
"Just as the minute hand clicked over to the hour, the doorknob twisted and a figure slipped into the room. He was tall, a bit windblown. Hermione had a general impression of crisp cuffs and polished leather, and then a more specific one of the most beautiful grey coat—highlighting his shoulders and eyes, skimming to just the right place on his knife creased trousers.
His movements were precise and confident.
He was wearing the softest-looking gloves.
He was not Professor Belinda Rowle.
He was Draco bloody Malfoy."Series
- Part 2 of Friends in the City
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Tyrion Hill, Hand of the King in the South, Consort to the Queen in the North and rightful heir to absolutely nothing, wakes up in the morning with cold purple sunlight spilling all over his bed and the press of his wife’s lips to the side of his neck.
[Post Season-8, in which Tyrion is in love with the Queen in the North, Bran is trying to make the right choices, Dorne still has a voice, and Sansa decides to live without fear.]
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- Part 1 of Memento
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Draco wants a different future than the one his parents expect him to lead. A story of growth, friendship and thwarted romance.
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