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blackpatrxnum · 1 year

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WE AS A SOCIETY (hp wlw shippers) HAVEN'T TAKEN ENOUGH ADVANTAGE OF THE FACT THAT "ROMANTIC FRIENDSHIPS" BETWEEN WOMEN WERE SOCIALLY ACCEPTED (and encouraged) AMONG HIGH SOCIETY WOMEN IN EUROPE IN THE 1800s AND 1900s

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hermioneblackdelacour · 2 years

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Ginny: "Do you keep a swear jar?"

Hermione: "Ginny, my wives are literally the richest people in the wizarding world."

Hermione: "They can swear everytime they want and the money stays in the vault."

#fleurmione #bellamione #cissamione #andromione #pansmione #fleur x hermione #harry potter incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes bellamione #hermione granger #hermione x fleur #incorrect quotes #pansmione incorrect quotes

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yanana94 · 6 months

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WIP title game

Thank you to @silv3reyedstranger for tagging me. I actually had to look up my to-write list to answer this one as I'm currently not actively writing fic. They're all Cissamione unless mentioned differently

RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

A cover is not the book

The Calamity

Once Upon A Curse

A magic broomstick ride

Save me from insanity (Andromione)

Bookstore friendship

The Black Oyster (Bellamione)

oooft, that's a lot of tags. @belladonnainbloom, @blood-inthefields, @hustlingrube, @thegirl20, @twtd11 and everybody who wants to play as I clearly can't tag enough people XD

#cissamione #bellamione #andromione #ask game #my wips

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unwoundcorridors · 2 months

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prompt #2: selfish

pairing: andromeda/hermione word count: 240

❈ written for @sapphicmicrofics ❈

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“You know you’re allowed to enjoy a night out, Andy,” Hermione said, hooking her arm through the older witch’s. Their boots made a crunching noise with every step in the snow, and dim lights from lamp posts lit the streets needlessly.

Andromeda breathed in, then exhaled slowly. “It still feels selfish when Teddy throws a tantrum about it.”

As they started to pass under a lamp post, Hermione halted in her footsteps and received an inquiring look from her partner.

“I’m sure when we return, he’ll be too involved with whatever games Harry brought to play to notice us at first, and that he’ll find a new reason to throw a tantrum.” She held one finger up. “Bedtime.”

Letting out a groan, Andromeda shook her head. “Such a reassurance, you are.”

Hermione stepped forward, and she’d be uncomfortably crowding Andromeda if they were only friends. But they weren’t. She leaned up on her feet and kissed the corner of Andy’s lips. “Forgive me. I only mean that he’s barely a toddler, love; he’ll forget and move on. And this is good for him, us being gone for a while. You’re not selfish for leaving him with a trusted babysitter while we have this night out to ourselves.”

With a small noise of acknowledgment, Andromeda turned her head just enough to kiss Hermione fully on the lips. “You’re forgiven,” she mumbled against the skin before sucking lightly on Hermione’s lower lip.

#andromeda tonks #hermione granger #andromione #sapphicmicrofics

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waxwing-saint · 1 year

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Different. 383 words. Andromione. @sapphicmicrofics

Andromeda watched and waited. She knew it would be too much, but Hermione had insisted.

Hermione made the effort to trace Andromeda’s features, but the girl in the photograph danced away from her fingertips. Hermione trailed after her. Andromeda pretended not to notice the way Hermione kept her arm angled--a wrist to shield her from a picture of Bellatrix grinning down on the camera from atop a high wall just before she leapt off.

“You look so much like her.”

Silence stretched between them.

“Does that bother you?” Andromeda said.

Hermione closed the photo album on her finger for a moment before slipping from between the pages and losing their place entirely. She set the book down between cold tea cups and drew a leg up between them on the couch. “When we first met,” Hermione sighed, and when her eyes flicked over Andromeda’s face they lingered on the places Andromeda knew they would--square jaw, high cheekbones, and the same dark, oval eyes under a perpetually creased brow. “But now I see the differences.”

Hermione reached up and brushed her thumb over the bridge of Andromeda’s nose. That too had once looked just like Bella’s--for the first six years of her life--until Andromeda had slipped while playing on the stairs. Bellatrix had found her in a flash, pulled her up and vanished the blood, had set the break with unintentional magic and dried her tears before the ruckus summoned the wrath of either of their parents.

Hermione would never be in a place to hear about the girl Bellatrix had been before she grew into the woman she became.

Andromeda closed her eyes.

“And here,” fingers skimmed her cheek, tickling eyelashes, “this beauty mark. Look at me, Andy.”

Hermione was mapping her face, fearless, and when she swung a leg over Andromeda’s lap, Andromeda found her hips and squeezed hard, intent on keeping Hermione there. “And you’re softer…here,” she kissed the corner of Andromeda’s lips and her warm hands cupped cheeks suddenly flushed with the press of Hermione’s body against hers.

“Your smile,” Hermione whispered, “your smile is completely different.”

Andromeda raced up Hermione’s back, overwhelmed with the need to stake her claim, and pulled her into a kiss.

She and her sister weren’t so different after all.

#andromione #dailymicrofics

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evadwrites · 11 months

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we were in screaming color

— Words: 4 400 words

— Pairing: Hermione Granger/Andromeda Tonks

Andromeda Tonks lived in a two-story brownstone on what they called the Professors’ Boulevard and made journalism students fall in love with her in crowded classrooms. Hermione Granger was no exception.

#eva writes #andromione #andromeda black tonks #hermione granger #modern au #eva and her moodboards #andromione fic

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madamlegba · 10 months

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Olivia Rodrigo’s Vampire has such an Andromione (Glass Silence ™️) vibe

#andromione #bellamione #cissamione #glass silence #bellatrix black #andromeda tonks #andromeda black #narcissa malfoy #narcissa black #hermione granger

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hpsaffics · 2 years

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✨ WLW Wednesday: Blackcest is the Bestcest (Part 2) ✨

A biweekly HP femslash rec list made by the lovely members of the HP SAFFICS (18+) discord server. See all previous rec lists in the WLW Library.

Current focus: Blackcest (see Part 1) Want more?: The Black Sisters (see list)

💫 - highly recc’d | 🌹 - sweet | 🌶 - spicy |🩸- sharp (mind the tags)

!🩸 WARNING🩸! All works on this list contain incest or incest-adjacent stories. DO NOT READ if this is in any way triggering for you.

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DEVIOUS DRUELLA ROSIER

💫 Twisted Flesh by Anonymous [Druella/Bellatrix, Bellatrix/Narcissa, E, 2.9k] 🩸

Bonsai ( bōn-ˈsī ) : The art of growing ornamental, artificially dwarfed trees or shrubs.

always first by lilyvalley [Druella/Walburga, M, 1.3k]

Walburga Black always, always comes first.

NAUGHTY NYMPHADORA TONKS

💫 Family Duties by kitsuchi [Narcissa/Tonks, E, 11.2k] 🩸

Shortly after Lucius has been sent to Azkaban, a stranger shows up on Narcissa's doorstep to invite her to her cousin's funeral. Meeting her niece Nymphadora for the first time stirs up old memories, and Narcissa finds she likes her more than she expects - and certainly more than she should.

💫 she murders with a kiss by @vocative [Bellatrix/Tonks, E, 6.0k] 🩸

Tonks thought of the photograph she knew so well from her childhood. What had happened to turn that woman into this snarling, feral creature? More importantly: why didn’t it change the way Tonks felt about her?

It feels like coming home by @emrldapplejuice [Andromeda/Tonks, M, 1.5k] 🩸

Andromeda and Tonks have lost their loves to war. They are both in pain, they are uprooted and isolated in their grief. In the emptiness that remains the other is the only constant. It is natural to find solace and refuge in each other's arms.

HERMIONE SCORES A HAT TRICK (Hermione/Bellatrix + Hermione/Narcissa + Hermione/Andromeda)

Glass Silence by Zarrene Moss [E, 270k] 🩸

In another world, Hermione Granger never attended Hogwarts, orphaned at the age of three. But Post-war desperation and a chance encounter lead her into the employ of the three Black sisters. She finds herself caught in their deadly web, helplessly waiting to see who will reach her first.

The Black Prophecy by beforeyouspeak [M, 209k] 🩸

Dark AU- Hermione was sorted into Ravenclaw, she lives a life of isolation in search of knowledge. Enter one of the oldest magical families, will Hermione find her place in life and happiness?

There's Been a Murder by arcamenal_alatariel, brightest_stars, & others [E, 68.8k]

Finally brow-beaten by Andromeda into attending a Black Family "redemption banquet," Hermione unwittingly finds herself party to a rapidly escalating sequence of events. The War may have ended ten years ago, but some old resentments still run deep, and Hermione will soon learn that there are conflicting agendas at work inside Malfoy Manor.

💫 Seek and You Shall Find by Lyssandra_Med [M, 4.0k] 🩸

Sometimes help is better off ignored. Or; Hermione helps Andromeda, in a roundabout way. (Dark Hermione AU)

Black Desire by am_bellanoire [E, 2.1k] 🌶

She has never had the three of them at once because she will die if she does. All that pleasure, all that passion combined will more than likely kill her, she is sure.

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🌙 Where can I find more WLW Blackcest? 🌙

@blackcestfest | AO3 🩸

@hpcestfest | AO3 🩸

@womenofthehouseofblack | AO3

AO3 Tags: Hermione Scores a Hat Trick

WLW Library: Tumblr | Tag | AO3

#hp saffics #hp femslash #wlw library #wlw wednesday #druella rosier #walburga black #nymphadora tonks #andromione #cissamione #bellamione #blackcest

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dromeda-shmomeda · 2 years

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“You will miss her for so long that it will shock you more when you don’t miss her,” Andromeda looked as though she wanted to say something but Narcissa brought her hand up, effectively shutting her up. “Or, you will fix things. If you two splitting up is fixing things then by all means. You have my blessing. I will miss her too.”

-Little snippet from Divorce Courting, the andromione WIP I'm working on making fit for public consumption 💚

#andromeda tonks #andromione #hermione granger #harry potter fanfiction #harry potter #narcissa malfoy #andromeda black

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fateofblack · 1 year

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Fate of Black: Chapter 9

A resounding pop can be heard off the walkway up to the house indicating the potion master’s arrival. The billowing black cape screamed pompous arrogance as the man strode up towards the front door. His rapping knuckles requesting invitation into the depths of the tall, imposing house. This was the sheer power behind the hands of the Black Family Legacy. After long years of being passed between several different hands it had finally made its way to its rightful ownership. Bellatrix Black was the head of the house, and Severus knew to decline an invitation, would be to bear the weight of the oppressor on his shoulders. A low groan escapes the man’s lips as he once again raps on the broad black door. Bellatrix while certainly impatient took great pleasure in her torment of him.

“Bellatrix Black, if you expect me to be summoned whilst I am in the middle of something, I expect to be given the same damned respect that I give you for showing up.” Severus snarls darkly before the door swings open revealing the black-haired woman. A smirk crossing her lips as she idly twirled a strand of her hair between her fingertips. She was leaning against the archway to the door in moments.

“Oh sorry sweet Sevvy, I didn’t hear you knocking.” Her smirk widens causing Severus to sneer and roll his eyes. “Come on in why don’t you? We have matters of great importance to discuss.”

“If this has anything to do with preparation for what is about to come within the walls of the school, I am well aware of it already.” The potion’s master refused to take another step forward until Bellatrix showed him respect. Bellatrix couldn’t stop the snort from escaping her lips.

“No, you fool, now get in here before I hex you to the damned Fates themselves.” Bellatrix snarled all pretense of sweetness being released into the air surrounding the two of them. Severus released another sigh and shook his head before stepping through the entryway. He began to remove his cloak to rest it on one of the hooks hanging from the inside of the door. Once he was relieved from his cloak Bellatrix’s impatience began to rear its head once again. “Come on already, we quite literally do NOT, I repeat, do not have any time to waste.”

The man nods his head in a singular movement and allows the dark-haired woman to lead the way to where he was needed. Upon entrance to the library Severus could see the youngest of the three Black Sisters sitting comfortably, while also deep in thought, within one of the armchairs residing in front of the fire. Snape could smell the scent of dangerous magics having been used within the past day and it caused him to shudder within. This woman was one flip of a hat ready to explode into a dangerous nuclear reaction if she did not receive her answers.

“Ah, Severus, you’re here. I do apologize for sending a letter out to you so late this evening.” Narcissa indicated to another chair alongside her for him to take a seat. Bellatrix on the other hand plopped languidly on a chair across from them. “There seems to be a…situation that has arisen.” The Malfoy matriarch waved her hand allowing the kettle on the table resting between them to lurch into action, pouring tea into three separate vessels. “Please have some tea Severus.”

“Enough with the charade Narcissa, you only act polite with me when you are looking for something in return. What is it this time? I have already agreed to protect your son through the upcoming year. As I have the years past.” Severus allowed an eyebrow to arch, still reaching down to grasp one of the dainty tea mugs within his palms. He took a sip after allowing a puff of air to escape his lips cooling the topmost part of the liquid. A fruity essence he savored caused him to once again lift his eyebrow waiting for the woman to say something.

“Ah, yes, and I thank you dearly for that Severus.” Again with that tone. Giving Severus the upper hand in knowledge she was after something. “You see, as I have previously stated, we have a delicate matter on our hands. And you would happen to be the best person to play a part in this matter.”

“Out with it you damn woman.” Bellatrix snarls at Severus’ attitude towards her baby sister. No one talked to a Black in that manner, let alone her baby sister.

“I would recommend you keep that tongue of yours in check Snape. Else there will be no hesitation with me ripping it out with my bare fingers, and making you scream.” Another shudder rushes though his insides once again.

“Now Bellatrix, that is not how we treat our guests, and you damn well know it.” Narcissa snaps at her eldest sister causing the snarl on Bellatrix’s lips to disappear. Her dark eyes looking towards the floor, duly chastened. Severus couldn’t help the smirk that crosses his lips before catching the icy cold eyes of Narcissa. The smirk disappears instantly.

“As for you Severus, you are my guest, and if you choose to treat me with disrespect, I will allow for Bellatrix to act upon her thoughts. Are we clear?” Severus swallowed hard and he nodded his head indicating for her to continue with what she was looking for.

“My deepest apologies Madame Malfoy. Please continue.” Narcissa composed herself once again to her regal stature, and a snigger can be heard coming from the direction of Bellatrix. Another look had both equally within a place of understanding. She was the one who would be in charge of this conversation, and if either of them stepped out of line, repercussions would be paid, likely in pain.

“Again, Severus, my deepest gratitude for arriving on such short notice. I imagine it wasn’t as easy as it once was on account of that vile Umbridge woman. However, before we get started, we will require you to make an unbreakable vow.” At this Severus looked taken back in horror of the idea of agreeing to something he didn’t even have a basic level of understanding what they would want.

“And why on earth would I ever do such a thing?” Severus flashed a dark look at both Bellatrix and Narcissa.

“Awe is-“ Bellatrix was cut off quickly with a sharp look and the woman continued to gaze down at the floor as if it was the most inviting thing on the planet.

“I respect that you would take caution in making an unbreakable vow without understanding of what is being asked of you. So we will make a deal, we will continue to protect your secret of being a double agent and you will keep what we speak of in this room between only us.” Narcissa’s perfectly sculpted eyebrow rose awaiting an affirmative.

“And I do believe that would fall under the label of blackmail. I am aware that Bellatrix would stoop to such low standards, I suppose you of course would be no better.” Severus set his glass down and thought on the offer he was being given. After a few moments he relented and pursed his lips. “Fine, let it be done, but I swear I will not allow you to take this lightly. Most importantly this will be done with her, not you.” Severus tilted his head towards Bellatrix indicating he had no intention of allowing Voldemort’s most loyal to hold this over his head. “Is that an acceptable term to the agreement?”

“No, I will-“ Once again Bellatrix was cut off by a sharp look.

“Of course, I respect that, and both she and I agree to this.” Bellatrix went to protest and Narcissa’s icy blue eyes turned upon her sister. “No, you do not have a say in this matter. I was subjugated to this information without any form of a heads up, and in retrospect that was equally unfair of you to put this on me.” Bellatrix’s shoulders caved inwards as the black-haired woman nodded her head pitifully. “Now stand up both of you, and I will perform the vow.” Severus stood up from his seated position and held his head high. Bellatrix on the other hand sneered at the potions master, still stood up and held out her right arm. Severus did the same thing, and they latched their arms together. Bellatrix allowed a sly smile to cross her lips as her sister began the incantation for the unbreakable vow. “Now let us begin.”

“Now, do you swear Severus Snape to keep the information we give you to yourself and not to tell anyone anything about it?” Bellatrix decided to start out tame for this time around.

“I will.” A silver leash wrapped its way around the man’s forearm as he ground his teeth together, a pain shooting down his arm as the vow began to take hold.

“Severus Snape do you swear to assist us when it comes to terms of what you are told?”

“I will.” Another silver string shoots from Bellatrix’s hand and burrows its way into Severus’ forearm. Another sharp intake of air can be heard from his as he closed his eyes against the pain.

“Severus Snape will you do everything in your power, of both the light and the dark to assist us in accomplishing this task?” Bellatrix allowed another smooth smirk to cross her lips as Severus froze at the thought.

“I-I will.” The last of the strings latch around the man’s forearm and burrows into it deeply. At this point Severus is breathing heavily through his nose teeth tightly clenched together. After a pause between the two of them Severus allows himself to relax.

“Bellatrix Black, do you swear to protect my own secrets as if they are your own?” Bellatrix’s eyes flash wide and dark. She didn’t say anything for a few moments before Narcissa looked at her.

“I will.” Severus allowed a smirk of his own to slide into place as a silvery tendril snaked its way across and into her forearm.

“Bellatrix Black will you make sure that no one will hear of the information of me playing two sides of this war, on purpose or on accident?” His eyebrow arches as his smirk widens as Bellatrix sneers at him once again.

“I will.” The tendril burrows deep into the woman’s forearm this time.

“Bellatrix, will you prevent harm or death from coming to me while in the service of assisting you during your task?”

A growl pierces the dead silence of the library and another look from Narcissa causes Bellatrix to submit to the request.

“I will.” Narcissa finished the process of sealing the vow before tapping her wand on both of their hands. Severus and Bellatrix released one another’s hands as if they had been scorched and quickly returned to their seats. Narcissa summoned more tea with a wave of her hand and looked to her eldest sister for her to begin as she poured the tea into each of their glasses.

“What do you know of the Fates?” It was a simple calm question that escaped the black-haired woman’s lips.

“That would entirely depend on how you mean that question, there are the fables, there are the gods, there are the truths. Which answer would you like?” Snape responded in an equally calm manner to distinguish how to proceed. “And before you choose to jump down my throat on this, there is a meaning behind my question as they each change.”

“Thank you for clarifying” Bellatrix snarked and rolled her eyes. “The Gods you damned idiot, I don’t have time to listen to you telling me little children’s stories.”

“What we all hear, they oversee our fates with their string winding to show the connections that single life has. They control everything, the good the bad, our lives and our deaths. They continue to do so, as because our lives are ever changing based on the decisions we make.” Severus arches his eyebrow after rattling off the average factoids all magical folk are aware of.

“And what do you know about them stepping into those strings and showing the fates that await based on decisions that are made?” Bellatrix’s question said in a forceful manner.

“From what I have heard, they do have the ability to do just that. Most often in the form of prophecies in the hands of seers.” He took a sip of his now cool tea before waving a hand to reheat the liquid. “Other times in other ways, dreams or even books that disappear from form after they are read through. However, those forms are incredibly rare when they happen.”

“Do you have any examples of those times?” Bellatrix was being incredibly cryptic in this subject.

“Myself, no I haven’t seen it, but I may have someone I can speak with, maybe two people. So long as you tell me what you actually pulled me here for. And no, not these clearly childish questions you are asking Bellatrix.” He allowed a sigh to escape his pursed lips.

“Bella, we need his help on this, you and I both know this. Now stop acting like a child and tell him.” Narcissa snapped at her eldest sister out of frustration of the pussyfooting she was going. Bellatrix shamefully looked to her baby sister and nodded her head.

“Fine, you are correct…”

“Of course I am which is why I directly told you to reach out to him.”

“Can we please move this along? I have had to deal with sniveling whelps for most of my day and you pulled me out from my relaxation time.” Severus sighed and drained the rest of his glass as he watched the mental debate the two of them were having. He decided it would be in his best interest to leave this for another day, before standing to leave.

“Wait!” Bellatrix’s shrill voice echoed the otherwise quiet library. She took a deep breath and grimaced almost as if this was painful for her. “Last night, I had a meeting…”

Severus turned his head towards her and arched his eyebrow for further clarification.

“The Fates, they came to me last night…”

#blackcest #bellmione #andromione #cissamione #hermionegrangerscoresablacksisterhattrick #darkhermione #greyhermione #fanfic #gay #queer

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unwoundcorridors · 24 days

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prompt #22: theatre

pairing: andromeda/hermione word count: 293

❈ written for @sapphicmicrofics ❈

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“It’s theatre on broomsticks is what it is,” Hermione said, something of a bite to her tone as she and Andromeda sat on an oversized blanket while the others soared high above in the near distance, playing a game of Quidditch. While Andy rested most of her weight on the palms of her hands, arms spread behind her, legs stretched out with one smoothly crossed over the other, Hermione more casually leaned back against her elbows, knees pulled up and feet flat on the ground.

She squinted her eyes towards the Quidditch players, her exhale coming out in a huff as Pansy knocked into Ginny. Fucking flirtatiously. Theatre on blooming broomsticks, truly.

Andromeda, beside her, only chuckled. “An astute observation, however tinged with envy.”

Hermione clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth but didn’t say anything to dispute her partner’s claim. She only looked at Andy out of the corner of her eye, a moment too late to spare herself the indignity of losing her balance from the other woman reaching out and playfully knocking one of her elbows from its position. The shock of it also prevented her from doing anything about the events that followed; not as if she would have cared to change a thing, anyway.

When Andromeda leaned over her, stealing a kiss from her lips as Hermione gathered her wits about her from the surprise of finding herself in a new position—the back of her head cradled in one of Andy’s palms before it could hit the blanket and grass beneath—Hermione couldn’t help but smirk into it when she heard Pansy yelling at Dennis for snapping photographs of the wrong people. The flash of his camera going off had her laughing into Andromeda’s mouth.

#andromione #andromeda x hermione #andromeda tonks #hermione granger #sapphicmicrofics

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