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drami1 · 9 months
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Hospital wing👌
I wanted to post this even though it’s far from finished
Fanfic: Breath Mints / Battle Scars by @onyx-and-elm
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I will try to finish the drawing this week but it probably won’t happen(:
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bis-art · 10 months
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Slytherin boys look at Gryffindor girls💚❤️
Art for fanfic “Hello, it’s me”
(published on ficbook)
Арт к фф «Привет, это я»
От Гоча
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ginnyfics21 · 2 months
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NEW Chapter / NEW Artwork Commission
Ao3: The Art of Ascension by Ginnyfics21,
A Dramione fic, Rated E
Artwork commission by the lovely ameartthyst on IG
Excerpt from Chapter 48: A Work of Art
The creak of the door derailed her thoughts as she gasped and sat up in the bed. A tall shadow was just visible in the doorway before the door shut again and a whispered, “Muffliato,” broke the silence.
"Luminare," Hermione whispered, barely finding her voice as she pointed her wand towards the nearest lamp, a ball of light shooting into it and radiating from an orb under the lamp shade. 
Across the room, Draco was now clearly visible in the still dim lighting as he threw a set of black robes over the back of a chair. She blinked, trying to determine if it was real; if he was really here. Her heart was beating out of her ribcage and her breath had caught somewhere in the cavity of her chest that had been suffocating her for the last two weeks. And then reality came crashing down and she threw the covers off, Crookshanks meowing and jumping from the bed to sit pin-straight in the corner of the room. Hermione climbed out of bed and stomped up to Draco, hot tears in the corner of her eyes and fury on her features.
"Hermione—" he tried to say, but she had reached him now and her fists were balled and beating against his chest as barely discernible cries of how could you’s and you absolute idiot’s and I am so angry’s poured from her lips. His hands caught her wrists as he held one to his chest and the other firmly out of hitting distance. “Hermione,” he said again. “Please. Please don’t be angry. I’m back. I’m here. I’m sorry.”
"You’re alive," she dragged in a sharp breath. “I didn’t even know if you were alive.”
"Blaise was supposed to—"
"Blaise said you were okay ten days ago. I’ve had no idea—every day—I’ve been so—damn—worried. Terrified. Why?" Words had become so difficult as tears ran down her face and all of the emotions she’d felt for two weeks burst out of her.
"Hermione, I’m sorry—"
“You left,” the words spilled out with every angry, scorned and accusatory syllable and she finally pulled her arms back from his grip.
“I had to go. For you.”
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darrusha-art · 1 year
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Malfoy always tells her that she needs to rest more🩶
Sooooo now I have a print store on Redbubble! (link in bio)
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izachin · 1 year
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This one is almost a year old. Basically my try at using the gradient map feature of procreate. #dramione #harrypotter #draco #hermione #dracomalfoy #hermionegranger #hogwarts #art #artblog #procreate #fanart #hpfanart #harrypotterfanart
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nichee-art · 3 months
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soul bonded ~
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iam-rosetta · 1 year
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I'm in love with them
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ceresartsy · 10 months
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Manacled redo/
Style evolution 3 years to the day.
Still haven't found one fic that comes even close to the masterpiece that is Manacled by @senlinyuwrites .
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🥀💔💀🐍
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rainreignrayn · 1 year
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"His exhale was harsh on her lips. 
She refused to look at his.
In a surge of pure Gryffindor courage, Hermione straightened, but did nothing to change the distance between them. “Who cares, Draco?” she murmured, letting her nose skim the tip of his.
His arms came up on either side of her, locking her to the railing. He took a step closer, if that was even possible. “You’re going,” he breathed lowly, “to get yourself killed.”
She was drunk on him, on his forearms barring her waist, on his quiet rage at her.
She had barely tilted her head up when he pulled her into him and took her mouth as his.
He became everything. The blood in her veins, the thread of her clothing, the star-soaked breeze enveloping them both."
I have no words. @incendiosketches has truly outdone herself. I've received so much support with Obliviate, and I'm so excited to see where this goes. This artwork is from Chapter 13 of Obliviate - Draco and Hermione's first kiss, at 3am in the Astronomy Tower as Theo and Blaise are covered in paint and asleep on the floor. I've dreamed of this for years, and I'm finally able to see it with my own eyes.
The detail!! The moonlight! The paintbrush in her hair, the ring, the pattern of his pants!
Thank you, thank you, thank you, Jane. You are incredibly talented. Everybody go show her some support!!
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@rainreignrayn on ao3, tumblr, and instagram. the link to obliviate is in my bio!
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samadiw · 5 months
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THE ALGORITHM
CHAPTER 66 ❤️
HAPPY READING 😍
Hermione lay on the sunbed reading a particularly riveting book about, ironically, a marriage of convenience. She was at a relatively good part when a shadow fell over her, blocking the sun completely.
Surely, it wasn't that late.
She looked up from her book and saw the source of the eclipse.
“Nice jacket,” the words slipped out without much thought. He did look fetching.
Draco smirked, “Pansy took me shopping once I returned.” Thank Merlin for Parkinson’s good fashion sense.
Hermione rested her book on her bosom and asked quite innocently, “What can I do for you, Malfoy?”
Oh, so she was going to make him work for it, even though her behaviour was insensitive and downright rude.
Draco ignored the sarcasm and asked politely, “Do you have plans, Granger?” He would make things happen if she was reluctant or waiting for him to make the first move.
Honestly, he was about done taking things slow. It was driving him to the brink of madness.
Hermione sighed, “Umm, no. Maybe later, but first, I wanted to get a lovely tan.” She emphasised her point by sensually running her fingers up and down her exposed flesh, but she wondered what he was getting at.
Draco didn't waste time with useless explanations, nor did he ask for her permission, “Good.” He grabbed her swiftly by the wrist and pulled her unceremoniously to her feet.
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gingerhuneybee · 2 years
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🥀Regency Era 🥀
Dramione brainrot continued. Inspired by fanfic Love and Other Historical Accidents by @pacific-rimbaud . 🌸 Check them out on Ao3!
If you enjoy my art, feel free to check out my Patreon 💌 Link in bio. 🌷 I will be posting a full process video of this illustration with a commentary.
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anastraa · 1 year
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Let the Dark In. Hermione shows Cormac what`s up!
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bis-art · 1 year
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Art for fanfic “maybe a cupcake?”
(published on ficbook)
Арт к фф «Может, кекс?»
От Ошалевшая
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ginnyfics21 · 2 months
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NEW Chapter / NEW Artwork Commission
Beautiful artwork commission done for me for my Dramione fic by an artist who goes by the pen name RIE:
Ao3: The Art of Ascension by Ginnyfics21, Rated E
Chapter 48: A Work of Art
Her eyes moved between his and she swallowed, pushing past the anger and the grief and the questions to just hone in on this one thing she needed to tell him while he was here in front of her. “Draco I—I haven’t been whole in ten years. I was broken the same way you were during the war and there was always something missing within me after that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. But I haven’t felt this close to whole again until you; I feel like I’ve been missing you for years.”
Draco’s throat dipped and he licked his lips, keeping his features neutral because she was sure he knew what was coming, but didn’t want to let his guard down until it was all the way out there, “And how do two broken pieces fit together, in your mind?”
“Like—” her thoughts reeled as she tried to find a way to put it all into words, “—like a piece of art that was never meant to be perfect,” his head tilted, but a tightness lifted in her chest as she realized the freeing feeling of knowing she’d found the right words to adequately express it and she gave a light puff of air as her lip quirked upwards, “Like something you could study up close for hours and not make sense of, but when you step back and take it in, it’s powerful and beautiful in a completely unspoken way. We’re a blurred painting of contradicting colors and indistinct lines that doesn’t need to be understood, because you just feel everything you need to when you look at it. You and me—it fits like a priceless, abstract work of art.”
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darrusha-art · 1 year
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Who is she?
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eevans22 · 2 years
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THANK YOU to the talented @chestercompany for the lovely art for Chapter 23 of Things We’re All Too Young to Know ❤️ I am obsessed #dramionefanfic #dramione #dramionefanart https://www.instagram.com/p/Chhp-5JAufr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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