#franchise#khswash is not recommended, bad management, to put it in simply, they dont have a business ethic. Their managememt put us into chaotic financial problem which urge us to turn down the branch. Seriously people, are you a con or a businesman?
Draco finds Hermione crying on their couch.
"Darling, what's wrong?" He asks, sitting beside her and rubbing her shoulders.
"Nothing. It's stupid." She sobs.
"Hey," he frowns. "It's not. Remember when you made me feel better when I was sad because I can't grow a beard?"
Entry for dnstardust dtiys on Instagram.
Hermione and Draco sharing earphones listening to music while studying. 😊
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Every day, Hermione gets a single cut white rose wrapped in the most beautiful way with nothing more than “yours” written on the note.
Its 8th year and everyone is dying to know who’s Hermione’s secret admirer but there’s people who know the truth
Draco scratched the skin below his bra strap again. He never thought being a woman was so uncomfortable
“Last round, and I’m out” he muttered to himself
Polyjuicing into a female muggle to do surveillance in a muggle Farmer’s Market was the worst. He had only signed up because-
“I know something you don’t.”
Hermione immediately muted the TV.
Ginny’s quidditch career made her privy to secret celebrity gossip that had become Hermione’s guilty pleasure. It was her favourite way to start Sundays. Cereal in pijamas, with a side of scandalous rumours.
"When are you breaking up with McLaggen?"
Hermione frowned at his reflection in the mirror. He was still naked, sprawled against the headboard of his bed.
"Why would I do that?" She opened his drawers, looking for her favourite moisturiser, the one that was too expensive and-
The only thought he had was 'I need to send Pans a proper Christmas gift for that dress.'
Theo reached out, gently closed his best friend gaping mouth with a finger pressed under his chin.
Dramione / political rival to lover / banter
"If only the public knew how much galleons we spent for her project--"
Draco stalled. The thought of potential lost officialy left the window as soon as a familiar black Maserati stopped in front of the grand stair.
"Well, I think we need drinks to discuss the plan. Tonight at my place after we're done dealing with Shacklebolt?"
Adrian and Greg made a positive reply to the invitation while Draco positively deaf to what Harry planned.