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wlw dom!hermione granger smut?

wc: 317

Requested: Yes / no

Warnings: [Use of toys, Dom!Hermione x Sub!reader, praise, mommy kink, cunnilingus, overstim] !! Everything is safe and consentual, safeword is in place !!

Hermione was usually the submissive one in your sex life, sometimes you two would spice things up and switch. This was one of those days, your hands were tightly tied to the headboard while she teasingly dragged the vibrator over your throbbing clit. ''Please, 'Mione.'' You breathed, slightly bucking your hips. 

Hermione obliged, putting it gently on your clit, whispering words of praise to you. You squirmed under her, desperate for release. ‘’Calm down pretty girl.’’ She cooed in your ear, still holding the vibrator on your clit, she bent down to swipe her middle finger through your folds, making you moan out.

Hermione tutted, her fingers leaving your folds. ‘’Stay still.’’ She reprimanded, lightly tracing her fingertips along your hipbones, going down to your heat again. Her feathery touch and the vibrators intense buzz felt like heaven. 

Hermione bent down, kissing your stomach lightly while still holding the vibrator to your throbbing clit. ‘’More, please.’’ You whined out, trying to grab Hermione but she grabbed your wrists with the unoccupied hand. She pinned your wrists above you ‘’Why are you not behaving?’’ She asked, frustrated. ‘’But, ‘M aching mommy.’’ You whined out at the girl. Hermione leaned down to give you a kiss, her soft lips worked against yours. 

‘‘Please, let me cum.’‘ You begged, a string of incoherent pleas left your mouth. ‘‘Let go f’me.’‘ Hermione replied, your vision blurring out as your orgasm washed over you hard. 

It took a few seconds to come back from your high, Hermione had already begun working your clit with her tongue again ‘’No more!’’ You whined out from the overstimulation. Hermione held your hips down as she brought you to your second orgasm. 

As you came down from your high, Hermione was already wrapping you into the comforter, snuggling up beside you. ‘’I love you princess, did so good f’me.’’ She said as she hugged you close.

A/N: This is really bad, but I have no motivation and it’s really hard for me to write (Writers block can die pls)

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Hold On - H.G.

Hermione Granger x fem!reader

Requested: yes

could you do a hermionexreader with the prompts “who hurt you?” and “im not going away any time soon”? thank you!! <33

Word Count: 855 (more of a blurb than a full fic)

Summary: the war has ended, really and truly. hermione is relieved beyond belief, but that relief is short lived. 

Warnings: angst (with a happy ending, i promise!), very brief mentions of death (minor character), injury 

A/N: this is technically the pt. 2 of my other fic ‘let go’ but you can read it as a stand-alone fic too!! (also i can never write fred doing the Big Sleep so he’s alive lmao) x

prompts are in bold

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The relief that filled Hermione was almost too much. 

When the Dark Lord’s body fell to the ground on a heap and Harry had won, suddenly she could breathe easy again. The weight on her shoulders no longer felt too heavy, the pit in her stomach no longer as prominent. 

Despite the scene in front of her, the wrecked towers of the castle and the dying embers of fire that spread across the grounds, Hermione felt intense waves of relief flooding through her. It was over, really and truly. 

Still, there was much to do. 

As she and the rest of the survivors shuffled through the grounds and filed into the Great Hall, a more sobering thought caught up to her. A dull ache in her heart spread throughout her body as she realized just how many casualties there were. What once was a place of happy conversations and full bellies was now filled with so much grief.

Hermione’s eyes scanned the room, hoping and praying not to find a certain body laid among the rows and rows of the injured and those who had passed. She wasn’t so lucky. 

She felt her heart leap into her throat as she noticed your body lying right next to where the Weasleys had settled themselves. They, at least, seemed to be relatively alright, save for the cuts and bruises they sported. George was sat on the floor next to you, but he was gripping onto Fred’s limp hand.

All the breath in her body escaped her as she nearly sprinted in your direction. The redhead’s eyes met hers and while he was battered and bruised, his irises held no sign that either of the bodies around him were fatally injured.

“They’re alright,” He muttered softly as she reached him. Those simple words were just enough to keep her head above the water, and she smiled tentatively.

Hermione took her place next to him on the floor, leaning against him slightly. He took the opportunity to wrap his free arm around her shoulders as she reached for your hand. 

Still warm, she thought, sighing in relief. With a soft squeeze, she settled into her position, taking vigil as you lay in your unconscious position. 

“Oh love, who hurt you?” She whispered, rubbing her thumb in circles against your hand. It was a question plaguing her mind as she sat with you, thinking of the ways she could have prevented this from happening. 

She hadn’t thought anyone heard, which was why she was surprised when Molly had come forward to give an answer, “Bellatrix.” 

Her grip on your hand had tightened, but she let the older witch continue, “She was sending some sort of curse to Ginny, but Y/N blocked it. It got my blood boiling to see that absolute nightmare of a woman hurt her and attempt to hurt Ginny, so I stepped in.” 

Hermione gave a slight nod, grateful for Molly’s defense of the person she loved most in the world. 

“Thank you for taking care of her, Molly,” She whispered, “I know it must’ve been… hard on her while I was away.” 

“Nonsense,” The Weasley matriarch tutted, placing a gentle hand on Hermione’s shoulder, “She knew what you had to do and didn’t hold anything against you. You’re here now, that’s what matters.” 

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The waiting had been the worst part of it, Hermione thought. She was the type of person to thrive on knowledge and planning, so in the face of the unknown she faltered. For what seemed like hours on end, she held your hand, willing your eyes to open and color to come back to your skin. 

Your first thought as you gained consciousness was ouch. Everything seemed to ache. You heard a gasp somewhere near you as you opened your eyes, but everything was still slightly foggy. 

The first thing your eyes landed on was the familiar bushy hair of your girlfriend, and you thought you had really and truly died. This couldn’t really be Hermione, you knew she had left you in order to go on the run with Harry and Ron, why would she be sitting in front of you right now?

But, as your eyes began to focus more and take in where you were, your heart began to pick up its pace. 

“Hermione?” You croaked out, trying to sit up but groaning as your body fought against your wishes. 

“I’m here, I’m here,” She soothed, running her hand through your hair and helping you get up into a sitting position. 

As you took in the scene around you, your heart began to race, “What happened? Is it over?” 

You were met with one of Hermione’s most dazzling smiles. Nevermind the tiredness in her eyes or the dirt and grime of her clothes, she was absolutely stunning to you. The telltale prick of tears in your eyes came quick as a flash, and the two of you shared a watery hug.

“Oh Hermione,” You nearly sobbed into her shoulder, “I’m so glad you’re alright, and that you’re here.” 

You felt her nod against you, “I’m not going away anytime soon.” 

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[fandomimagineblog]

You made the bet in the beginning of the first year.

‘‘Hey Hermione,’‘ you said, walking faster to be able to walk next to her. ‘‘How long do you think it will take Harry to figure out there is a spell to fix his eyesight?’‘

Hermione gniffled, looking at you from the corner of her eyes.

‘‘Knowing Harry?’‘ She said. ‘‘Probably a year or two, given or taken.’‘

‘‘Really?’‘ You asked, smirking. ‘‘You are that positive?’‘

She shrugged. ‘‘What do you think then?’‘

‘‘Kwoing Harry? Probably not even at the end of the seventh year,’‘ you snickered.

Hermione laughed. ‘‘Challenge accepted.’‘

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The war was over. It was done. Voldemort had been defeated, just as the remaining Death Eaters. The battle was won. And Harry still hadn’t figured out he could simply fix his eyesight with a spell.

You were surprised when you felt a slender hand on your shoulder. Turning around, your eyes met those of Hermione, who signed to Harry with a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. ‘‘I guess this means you win,’‘ she said. You smirked when you remembered you bet of all those years ago. Looking at Harry, who was standing a few metres away from you, you sighted.

‘‘Should we tell him?’‘

‘‘We could... or we could just make another bet to see how many years it will take him from now.

You laughed, casuing Harry to shot a strange look at you two, only causing you to laugh harder.

‘‘You’re on, Granger,’‘ you said. ‘‘I think he wil know when his hair has turned gray already.’‘

Hermione sniggered. ‘‘That sounds surprisingly realistic.’‘

From a few metres away, Harry shook his head, not even wanting to know why you two where laughing so hard. If he only knew...

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could you do a hermionexreader with the prompts “who hurt you?” and “im not going away any time soon”? thank you!! <33

hi babes! sorry for the long wait, but you can find it here xx