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The Perks of Farmers Markets by niffizzle

It was the eve of their children returning home from Hogwarts for the final time, yet Draco’s mind was elsewhere.

A farmers market. Draco Malfoy was going to a farmers market. Of his own volition, in Godric’s Hollow, with Hermione Granger. And gods damn it if he wasn’t looking forward to it.

[A gift fic for the guilty enablers, @heyjude19-writing​ and @mightbewriting​ 💕]

Read it here 

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Dramione power dynamics are my favorite thing in the world. The S M I R K I N G

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Walking 🌹

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Dramione Date Night! Draco wants dessert before dinner 🫣

(Full photo on my IG cause tumblr won’t let me keep it here)

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first kiss

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“What the bloody hell are you doing?” asked Draco.

Granger collapsed out of the horrid tangle and found her knees. “Yoga. What the bloody hell are you doing?”

Draco had seen this mysterious term on Granger’s schedule. “That’s yoga? What kind of self-inflicted martyrdom–?”

Now that he had ascertained that there was no immediate threat, Draco could take in the scene. There were candles flickering in a corner and soft music was playing. Granger was outfitted in those ridiculously form-fitting Muggle clothes, khaki green this time. Her hair was pulled into a French braid, thick as Draco’s wrist.

Granger was looking at him like he was an absolute bellend. “I was trying a Taraksvasana–”

“A what?”

“A scorpion handstand – I’ve been working towards it for weeks, and I almost had it, until you came in like a bolt from the blue and frightened me out of my wits!”

Draco was feeling increasingly foolish. He pulled his cloak closed to cover his pyjamas. There was little he could do about his bare feet. “What, pray, is the point of yoga?”

“Flexibility. Strength. Balance. Finding serenity.”

Draco eyed Granger with cynicism at the last bit. “Have you found it?”

“No,” said Granger. She got to her feet with evident irritation. “Kindly recalibrate your ring so you only show up in a real crisis.”

She flicked the Elektik lights on. Her cheeks were flushed. A trickle of perspiration was running down her neck. Her chest still heaved from her exertion. Draco could smell salt, female sweat, and the burnt wick of a candle.

His idiot brain took this image and immediately created several new neural pathways that had never existed previously, connecting the idea of Granger with the concept of sexy.” - Draco Malfoy and the Mortifying Ordeal of Being in Love, Chapter 6: Finding Serenity, by @isthisselfcare

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DMATMOOBIL art 23/?

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“Oh forget it Hermione…you’re as like to have angels fly out your arse as get next to the likes of him” 🚢

Titanic Dramione but with the twist that Draco is Rose and Hermione is Jack 🥰

I feel like aesthetically they fit the other way around with how I draw them (especially Draco’s floppy 90s hair) BUT I feel like character wise this way fits soooo much better

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by the ocean🌊

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«we are made of stars»

color experiments, Hermione in red and shining starry love 💫

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“Titanic was called the ship of dreams and it was…it really was…” 🚢🚢🚢

Did I lose my mind because I drew every sparkle individually? Or did I draw every sparkle individually because I’ve lost my mind? ✨

More Dramione Titanic AU! Hermione is still Jack and Draco is still Rose but I think some things happen “the same” as the movie…like outfits! So the dress Hermione borrows from Molly Weasley (originally bought for Ginny) is Rose’s dress from the film and Draco is in Jack‘s tuxedo

Also Jack’s “to make each day count speech” at the dinner table is very Hermione coded to me

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Forthcoming Post:

Divination for Skeptics | The latest in magical advancements is an enchantment that reveals the bearer’s romantic compatibility with another person. Effectively eliminating uncertainty from dating, the charm can tell you whether or not you’ve found The One with a precise, Hermione Granger-approved calculation of traits and preferences. It’s a foolproof method of predicting relationship happiness. It’s also, for Hermione, positively dreadful news. Dramione, post-war, soulmate AU.

In which: hermione obsessively consults a spreadsheet. theo repeatedly gets himself arrested. harry works too many night shifts. draco tries to be left alone; fails disastrously. on the bright side, they’re all in agreement that this is 100% george weasley’s fault.

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Draco kisses Hermione

The first kiss of Draco and Hermione on the beach during a thunderstorm, commission art for Russian-language fanfic ("Прометеус" by Конфета без сахара)

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Hermione ✨

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Better late than never to wish you the best during the holidays ❤️🎄

I feel so honored to have been nominated to participate in this year’s DHr Advent, thank you for all your love.

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Faux Pas, a Dramione Drabble

Marriage fluff, Anxious Hermione, and Quidditch Player Draco!

Read HERE on AO3, with art by the endlessly talented @ivmaruva!

Draco glanced over the gardens again and saw how groups had formed, clusters of people mingling and laughing, sitting around tables chatting. There did seem to be a large group of witches that had assembled. He had been the only new teammate to join the team this year, so everyone in attendance most likely already knew each other.

Hermione should be down there, showing them all how brilliant she was. She was a damned war hero and Draco knew they would gladly welcome her into their fold.

But instead, she was …

Draco looked back up at his wife, face and voice serious now. “Are you hiding up here?”