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Just remember, the true spirit of Christmas lies in your heart. The Polar Express

🎅🎄☃️🌟🎁❄️ Merry Christmas ❄️🎁🌟☃️🎄🎅

Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and Weasly twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.

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😭😭😭 I don’t care what other people think, I love men who care enough about things to cry sometimes. Let men have an emotional spectrum!

This is beautiful @jaxx-in-a-box you are so talented! ❤

I’ve been staring at this for like 15 minutes. It’s so freaking beautiful.  Their hands! Their hair! The desperate way he’s looking at her! Ugh. My heart. So perfect. 

Reblogging again because I had to write a drabble for @jaxx-in-a-box because this is too beautiful and I can’t stop thinking about it.  The nightmares from the war had never stopped. Not for Draco at least. Even now, years later, he would wake gasping from images of Voldemort or Bellatrix. His mother and father being tortured. Crabbe slipping through his fingers and falling into a sea of flames. The woman he loved laying helpless on the floor under his Aunt’s wicked blade.  One night, after a particularly horrifying nightmare, Draco slipped quietly from bed and made his way to the kitchen. He hoped a cup of tea could calm his nerves. With shaking hands, he poured his cup and shuffled into the dark living room.  Perhaps he was still dreaming. Perhaps he would return to bed to find her as she’d been in his dream: bleeding… cold.  His heart twisted as his knees gave way, the teacup slipping from his hands to shatter against the floor. The tears came swiftly, his breath shuddering through his chest and escaping his throat in ragged gasps.  ”Draco.” He flinched and looked up. There she was. Alive.  ”Hermione, I”  She walked over to him, repairing the teacup and cleaning the spilled tea with a wave of her wand. She set the teacup and her wand on the coffee table before turning to him, her chocolate eyes filled with concern.  Her fingertips ghosted across his face as he looked up at her from his knees. The pads of her thumbs brushed over his cheekbones to catch the tears that still fell.  Reaching out, his hands gripped her waist, the silk of her slip cool against his palms. “Are you real?” he breathed.  Her brow furrowed and her eyes hardened in fierce determination. “Yes. I’m real… Real, Draco.” Her hands pressed more firmly into the sides of his face as if to reassure him of her reality.  He pulled her into him, pressing his cheek against her chest and listening to her heartbeat. Soothing fingers brushed through his hair as he clung to her. It was far from the first nightmare she’d witnessed, and he was sure it wouldn’t be the last.  The nightmares from the war had never really stopped. But at least she was always there to hold him until dawn.  

@graceful-lioness my heaaaart!!! 😭😩 our poor bb, so tortured, so fragile, and so in love… this is beautiful, thank you for adding onto this art piece! 💞💞💞

Top Ten Smut Stories

1. The Deadline by Lena Phoria

It takes the unexpected engagement of their children to get Draco and Hermione in a room together, but only the selfish acts of their estranged spouses and a 300 Galleon bottle of firewhiskey will get them in a bedroom. What starts out as a one time mistake soon becomes a full-blown affair with a deadline; the day their children say ‘I do’. But things rarely go according to plan.

He can’t leave the room. Her room. And it’s all the Order’s fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something’s going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. “There,” she spat. “Now your Blood’s filthy too!” DM/HG. PostHBP.

Bellatrix’s torture of Hermione uncovers a long-kept secret. The young witch learns her true origins in a story that shows the beginning and end of the Wizarding wars as Hermione learns about her biological father and the blood magic he dabbled in that will control her future.

Draco loves his son more than anything in the world. So, when his ex-wife plans to take his son away, Draco asks the most unlikely person for help. Hermione must decide whether changing her entire life is worth helping the man she hates unconditionally.

5. Broken by inadaze22 

He felt something close to pity for the woman in front of him. And while that disturbed Draco to no end, what really disgusted him most of all was the harrowing fact that someone or something had broken Hermione Granger’s spirit beyond recognition.

Switching sides. “I have only one condition, and I trust it won’t be hard for you to meet. I want Granger.” Rated M for sex/language/torture.

Draco challenges Harry and friends to play EROS & PSYCHE, a scandalous card game with a dark, mysterious history. It’s Slyth vs. Gryff, male vs. female, pride vs. desire in the ultimate game of hearts and amour! Pairings: Draco/Hermione,Blaise/Ginny,Ron/Pansy,Seamus/Lavender,Theo/Daphne,Harry/Tracey. AU 7th yr. Secrets, romance, angst, and sex await the turning of the first card…

Forced to work together when their old schoolmates start dying, Hermione & Draco must overcome their differences to solve the mysterious deaths. The tension in the office is getting rather…heated. Mature themes. 4years PostHogwarts/War. EWE. DMHG.

A marriage law has come to pass; an unfaithful boyfriend has been caught and an enemy has been chosen. Draco and Hermione discover the fine line between love and hate. Won 2nd place at the Dramione awards for best Draco and best action/adventure!

Just another Pureblood!Hermione story. A hidden adoption revealed, a brother found, a new world to figure out: “What are you hoping for?” he asked as they stood ready to do the spell. “I don’t know,” Hermione admitted. “You?” His knuckles were white on his wand. “A sister,” he said, his voice very low, “I’m hoping for a sister.” Winner 2015 Energize WIP Awards. COMPLETE.