She could go all day saying why she loves him this much, why she loves his darkness – and his lightness – and how good he made her feel, but she would just say she fell in love, like people fall for silly jokes and how rain falls on a rainy day. She just did. (x)
Tag: hp
Why do you care how I escaped? Voldemort was after your time.
“Mainly I wanted to be happy.”
—D.L.M., b. 5 June 1980 (insp.)
So I did an art trade with @ibuzooart! I was asked to draw Tom Riddle so I did (with some “tweaks” because I was bored), and she painted me my sweet Draco! You know how much I love that spoiled prat, guys!
Also, Tom is supposed to have dark eyes but I mean helloooo?? Light grey blue???
harry potter meme; [9/10] characters // draco malfoy
Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I’ll be in Slytherin, all our family have been.
Best of Hermione Granger [3/8] – Prisoner of Azkaban
“Tell me, are you incapable of restraining yourself, or do you take pride in being an insufferable know-it-all?”
Favorite Dramione Fics: Isolation by bex-chan
“You said Draco’s name,” she whispered. “Why would you…do you know what happened to him?”
tagged by: @padmcdala thanks ❤
tagging: @klausgoldsteins, @arrenemris, @austennerdita2533, @howeverlongs, @gooddame
rules: post a few lines of a wip. (this is a tomione/klaroline au and i really have no further explanations as to why this came to be, lol. some context: first meeting between tom and a vervain poisoned hermione, dragged to him by bellatrix as a gift of sort)
Hermione tried to stay still, force her legs not to shake from pain and fatigue, her eyes fixed on the hybrid; logic told her that she should probably avoid challenging him like that, her glare less than subdued, but instinct whispered that she shouldn’t get distracted, should keep the big, bad predator in the room always under watchful eye.
Finally, after a long careful silence, he spoke to her. “You may sit, sweetheart.”
Hermione blinked slowly. “What?”
Voldemort – just thinking his name in the privacy of her mind made her shiver – raised an eyebrow. “Sit. You can barely stand, and I can’t ask you questions if you’re unconscious or dying.”
Seeing as she was still too confused – baffled, really – to do as she was told, he sighed and turned to his Death Eater. “Abraxas, if you please?”
“Sure, Riddle.”
Hermione felt someone coming up to her from behind, then gentle hands began to carefully undo her bindings with only a soft hiss. Once her wrists were free, the Death Eater took her by her elbow and guided her towards an armchair – the same, actually, where Voldemort has sat just earlier – and she watched him as he picked up the ropes from the floor, his face frowning and his mouth twisted in a painful sneer, before he went away, leaving them alone with the door thankfully open. She didn’t know why she thought that would help her, but somehow it did.
“Now.” Her attention immediately snapped back to the hybrid, who hadn’t moved from his previous spot. “I will ask you a few questions, you will be truthful and honest, and I will let you drink some blood to cure those ugly wounds on your wrists. How is that for a deal?”
For some reasons, Hermione thought that challenging the hybrid would be a good idea. So she swallowed, and said: “I doubt I could tell you anything useful. Aren’t you always two steps ahead of everyone?”
His lips curved slowly in a smirk, and she couldn’t help but tremble.
“Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy — Wheezy who is giving Dobby his jumper!” Dobby plucked at the shrunken maroon sweater he was now wearing over his shorts. “What?” Harry gasped. “They’ve got… they’ve got Ron?” “The thing Harry Potter will miss most, sir!” squeaked Dobby.
harry potter au: Tom Riddle x Hermione Granger as Hades and Persephone
He says, “Oh, baby girl, you know we’re gonna be legends
I’m a king and you’re a queen and we will stumble through heaven
Do you feel like a young god?
You know the two of us are just young gods
persephone's corner 