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  • ➀ : A memory that still makes me angry.
  • ➁ : A memory that used to anger me but they've since gotten over or forgiven.
  • ➂ : A memory that never fails to make me smile.
  • ➃ : A story about me from when I was little, but that I only know from stories.
  • ➄ : A memory that still makes me sad.
  • ➅ : A song I used to love but now don't.
  • ➆ : A song I used to love and still do.
  • ➇ : A place I used to visit a lot but haven't for awhile.
  • ➈ : Someone I used to be close with.
  • ➉ : Someone I didn't like at first but do now.
  • ○ : Other -- Ask any question about my past that you would like.

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Visiting the boy….

"How far along are you?"

excongodfather:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione’s hands flew to her middle, as if to cover some obvious secret, but she knew no one could tell. At least she’d made an effort to hide such a thing. ” What are you talking about?” She questioned hastily, before deciding to answer his question, knowing fully that he would only continue to press the question at hand. ” I’ve just recently found out…not very far along. But please, don’t tell anyone…I need to figure out a plan before word gets out.” 

Hermione exhaled heavily, before swallowing thickly. She had a feeling he’d say such things, but if her safety was at risk as it was, telling the father she knew was not an option. ” I don’t think that is an option Sirius. Our lives would be at a greater risk.” She hadn’t cried, not once since finding out that she was pregnant, but now the tears flowed freely, in a hiccuping despair that she wished she could hide. ” How could I have been so stupid. ” she added, hiding her face from view. 

"It’s alright. We all make mistakes," He said as gently as he could though he didn’t move to hug her. He wasn’t quite to that point yet. "If you tell me who the father is I assure you that I’ll keep it a secret," He said to him. "But if you help me understand the danger, I might be able to help."

Her lip quivered one last time before she bitterly wiped away at the tears at continued to trail their way down the slope of her cheeks. ” Malfoy, just before he left.” She bit out, her teeth grinding angrily as she spoke. ” Does that speak enough of the danger? Or shall I elaborate?” Of course she knew she were just as much to blame, but then again she hadn’t expected the blond to leave so quickly, at least not before discussing the what-if’s. 

"How far along are you?"

excongodfather:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione’s hands flew to her middle, as if to cover some obvious secret, but she knew no one could tell. At least she’d made an effort to hide such a thing. ” What are you talking about?” She questioned hastily, before deciding to answer his question, knowing fully that he would only continue to press the question at hand. ” I’ve just recently found out…not very far along. But please, don’t tell anyone…I need to figure out a plan before word gets out.” 

Hermione had barely sat herself in the seat offered before the words flew out. As if stating them aloud to someone else would make more sense. ” I’m twelve weeks and two days.” Of course it only confused her more, because now she had a decision to make, and the clock was ticking. ” All looks well, he prescribed me some potions that should help settle my stomach, and agreed upon not using a concealment charm, but he also said, if I were to take care of things so to say, it needs to be done shortly.” She knew how impersonal the words sounded, and while she had some comfort in knowing Harry’s mother was quite young when he was born she was not Lily, she was not married, and she knew without a doubt this baby would not be a welcomed surprise. 

"I see," Sirius nodded. "I’d be happy to make any arrangements that need to be made," He offered. "Though I would suggest that you take some time to think about it," He tried to be as even handed as he could be in this situation. "You might want to discuss it with the father. I’m not saying you have to. It’s just a thought."

Hermione exhaled heavily, before swallowing thickly. She had a feeling he’d say such things, but if her safety was at risk as it was, telling the father she knew was not an option. ” I don’t think that is an option Sirius. Our lives would be at a greater risk.” She hadn’t cried, not once since finding out that she was pregnant, but now the tears flowed freely, in a hiccuping despair that she wished she could hide. ” How could I have been so stupid. ” she added, hiding her face from view. 

"How far along are you?"

excongodfather:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione’s hands flew to her middle, as if to cover some obvious secret, but she knew no one could tell. At least she’d made an effort to hide such a thing. ” What are you talking about?” She questioned hastily, before deciding to answer his question, knowing fully that he would only continue to press the question at hand. ” I’ve just recently found out…not very far along. But please, don’t tell anyone…I need to figure out a plan before word gets out.” 

Hermione appreciated the fact that Sirius offered the help she needed, but he didn’t hover. He left himself open should she need him, but didn’t treat her as incapable. Of course their friendship if it could be called that wasn’t the easiest at times, she knew he’d keep her secret safe. At least for as long as possible. So when she knocked on the door of his study, she could feel the heaviness in her chest only amplify. ” It’s me…can I come in?” 

"Of course," Sirius motioned to the chair across from the desk he was sitting at. "Please, sit," He offered. "I hope that the appointment went well," He suspected that she might have made more of a decision now that she had seen a proper healer.

Hermione had barely sat herself in the seat offered before the words flew out. As if stating them aloud to someone else would make more sense. ” I’m twelve weeks and two days.” Of course it only confused her more, because now she had a decision to make, and the clock was ticking. ” All looks well, he prescribed me some potions that should help settle my stomach, and agreed upon not using a concealment charm, but he also said, if I were to take care of things so to say, it needs to be done shortly.” She knew how impersonal the words sounded, and while she had some comfort in knowing Harry’s mother was quite young when he was born she was not Lily, she was not married, and she knew without a doubt this baby would not be a welcomed surprise. 

"How far along are you?"

excongodfather:

excongodfather:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione’s hands flew to her middle, as if to cover some obvious secret, but she knew no one could tell. At least she’d made an effort to hide such a thing. ” What are you talking about?” She questioned hastily, before deciding to answer his question, knowing fully that he would only continue to press the question at hand. ” I’ve just recently found out…not very far along. But please, don’t tell anyone…I need to figure out a plan before word gets out.” 

Hermione nodded, it was really the only thing she could do at the moment. The sooner she knew, the sooner she could figure out how to deal with the predicament she’d landed herself in. ” If it’s not any trouble that would be lovely.” She glanced at her watch, noting the time as her stomach gave a humiliating growl. ” I should probably eat something as well…that is if I can manage.” She smiled weakly, before turning towards the direction of the kitchen. 

Sirius let her go into the kitchen and took care of making the arrangements. The healer agreed to come see her that afternoon. When he arrived, Sirius brought him in to see Hermione, “I’ll give you some privacy. I’ll be in my study if you wish to speak with me later,” He offered not wanting her to feel abandoned either.

Hermione appreciated the fact that Sirius offered the help she needed, but he didn’t hover. He left himself open should she need him, but didn’t treat her as incapable. Of course their friendship if it could be called that wasn’t the easiest at times, she knew he’d keep her secret safe. At least for as long as possible. So when she knocked on the door of his study, she could feel the heaviness in her chest only amplify. ” It’s me…can I come in?” 

"We’ll never be able to go back to how we were."

nargle-witch-lovegood:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione seethed at the woman across from her, she didn’t care that she was causing a scene. Didn’t care that what was suppose to be a civil dinner date amongst friends had become some sort of spectacle. ” Your right Luna, we can’t…because you couldn’t be honest, and don’t think this is one sided, Ronald got an ear load as well.  I simply expected more from you…but I guess it was wrong of me to think that way.” 

-

She could feel the spinning as her fist slammed against the door, her fingers fumbling to get the key into the bloody lock. Malfoy had been useless for the most part, other than the constant pouring of more alcohol, something she clearly didn’t need. Her fingers flew to her neck knowing fully she should have concealed the blasted marks the blond had dotted her skin with, but it was late, so she needn’t worry about such things. 

With one last slew of curse words, the witch settled her forehead against the door before tapping at it in a rather annoying manner. She wanted to go in undetected, but with the lack of coordination she knew she was out of luck, and why suffer longer than needed, when clearly all she needed and wanted was her bed. ” Are you in there Lovegood?” The witch hissed, hoping she didn’t have to camp out before her door, her neighbors would clearly think she’d lost it, if it came to that.

Luna had spent the entire day in the apartment, trying to deal with her feelings of guilt by painting the entire walls of their flat. And it was labourious and she almost broke her neck as she tried to keep herself hovering to reach the spots on the wall she was actually to small for,but it was perfect to distract her mind from overthinking. She had send an owl to Ron, explaining the situation and asking him if they still could be friends.

It was already late and she had already went to bed, having lost all hope for her friend to return as she heard the urgent knocking on the door, and a voice, calling her “Lovegood.” Lovegood, she thought sadly. No she just has to call me Loony. Then she walked towards the door and opened it.

"Hello." The blonde noticed the lilac stains on the other’s neck, but they just made her even more sad.

"I’m glad you’re back." 

Hermione crawled into the flat as gracefully as possible,her eyes catching sight of the newly painted walls, her eyes squinting against the color. ” What in bloody hell have you done?” The witch spat, straightening her crumpled form as best as possible. 

She could feel the sway of her body as she made towards her room, kicking her heels off lazily, not paying much mind to where it was that they landed. ” i hope you didn’t touch my room.” She added sharply, turning into her room, still capable of navigating with impressive precision, even in the dark, and drunk. 

" It’s my flat, of course I’d be back…you certainly didn’t think I’d wallow around in pity and move out did you?" 

"How far along are you?"

excongodfather:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

the0nlygrangerbookworm:

Hermione’s hands flew to her middle, as if to cover some obvious secret, but she knew no one could tell. At least she’d made an effort to hide such a thing. ” What are you talking about?” She questioned hastily, before deciding to answer his question, knowing fully that he would only continue to press the question at hand. ” I’ve just recently found out…not very far along. But please, don’t tell anyone…I need to figure out a plan before word gets out.” 

Sighing Hermione knew he was absolutely right, while she wasn’t sure of her decision yet, she wasn’t willing to risk putting her body through more than was necessary. ” I suppose your right, you wouldn’t happen to know a healer would you? A discreet one?” she added hopefully. 

"I have someone who will make house calls if you’d be more comfortable. He was a friend of Dumbledore’s. Saw me when I was still on the run. I’m sure he’d recognize the need for discretion with you involved," He offered. "I can have him here today no doubt."

Hermione nodded, it was really the only thing she could do at the moment. The sooner she knew, the sooner she could figure out how to deal with the predicament she’d landed herself in. ” If it’s not any trouble that would be lovely.” She glanced at her watch, noting the time as her stomach gave a humiliating growl. ” I should probably eat something as well…that is if I can manage.” She smiled weakly, before turning towards the direction of the kitchen. 

    List of Drabble Prompts

  • Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason
  • Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave
  • Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa
  • Dream: My character will have a dream about your character
  • Nightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare.
  • Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.
  • Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
  • Comfort Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character comforting yours- vise versa.
  • Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
  • Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa.
  • Embarrass Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saying or doing something embarrassing to himself or to your character.
  • Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
  • Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together.
  • Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer
  • Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
  • Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
  • Raise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vise versa.
  • Surprise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character surprising yours. Vise versa.
  • Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa.
  • Shoot Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character shooting yours or vise versa.
  • Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa.
  • Deny Me: my character will either deny your character’s advances or deny them a ’ happy ending’
  • Lick Me: my character will lick yours in any specified place or manner.
  • Suck Me: my character will suck on any body part of your character
  • Tease Me: my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner
  • Bite Me: my character will bite yours on any part of their body
  • Blindfold Me: my character will blindfold yours in order to have their fun
  • Meet Me: My character is meeting yours either for the first time or just causally.
  • Slap me: my character will slap yours. In the sexual manner, or of anger. specify.
  • Call Me: My character will call your character for whatever reason.
  • Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason.
  • Give Me: my character will give yours a gift
  • Sleep: My character needs to stay at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify.
  • Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three.
  • Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.
  • Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.
  • Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify.
  • Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it.
  • Revenge: My character will get revenge on yours.
  • Jealousy: My character gets jealous over yours.
  • Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.
  • Candle: Our characters spending time together by candle light.
  • Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify.
  • Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.
  • Song: My charcter singing a song to yours, or vice versa.
  • Gloves: How my character deals with news from yours, Specify
  • Snow: Our characters in the cold together.
  • Rain: I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain.
  • Kill: I’ll write a angst drabble of my character violently killing yours.
  • Love: I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours.
  • Lust: I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together.
  • Date: I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.
  • Defend: I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours.
  • Fight: I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours.
  • Trick: Your character and mine being sneaky together
  • Treat: Your character and mine being sweet to one another
  • Costume: Your character or mine, dressing up for the other
  • Stars: Our characters under the stars together
  • Snow: Our characters in the cold together
  • Scarf: Your character or Mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other
  • Hot Cocoa: Our characters enjoying a hot moment together.
  • Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight
  • Gift: Your character or mine, surprising the other with a present
  • Bows: Your character or mine, dressing/undressing the other
  • Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.

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