Beachflower
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Following Episode 19 of The Heirs. Lee Bo-Na and Yoon Chan-Young are on their way home from Kim Tan's party, reflecting on the events of the night. When things get steamy in the car between the two, will their jealousy break them apart or take their relationship to the next level?
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When Hermione Granger grows tired of the secrecy surrounding her relationship with Draco Malfoy, she takes the lead in making their romance public knowledge.
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23 Jul 2026
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She hadn't meant to skimp on lunch —it was just such a busy day. The problem was that this wasn't new. It was something she'd been doing since she was eleven years old, cutting corners with herself to squeeze a little more time out of the day. Homework. Revision. Healing. Leadership. Somehow, she was always the thing that got pushed to tomorrow.
Or -Hermione spends her days making decisions for everyone else. When she comes home, Draco and Theo make sure she doesn't have to make any at all.
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- Part 2 of No thoughts. No worries.
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23 Jul 2026
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“You’ll see,” she told Theo, smoothing down her jacket. She didn’t even wait for a response, she just started walking towards the door. Her hand grabbed for the door handle as she glanced back at him —he sat there with a knowing look, half amused.
“You’ll see how much of a brat I can be,” Hermione snipped. “And then you know what?”
“What’s that, sweetheart?” He asked gently.
“Then maybe… maybe I’ll have both you and Draco under my hand, how’s that?” Her mouth had a mind of its own at this point. She distantly suspected that she was in the middle of a poorly executed temper tantrum. “Maybe you’ll both have to sit like good boys for me and call me Miss Granger.”-
Good girl Hermione decides to try being a brat.
Draco and Theo make the fatal mistake of underestimating her.
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- Part 3 of No thoughts. No worries.
Bookmarked by Beachflower
23 Jul 2026
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Theo knew how to be difficult. He knew every trick, every button, every little game because he’d played them all himself. This was a man Hermione had personally watched look Draco Malfoy directly in the eye and tell him he hit like a bitch.
Draco knew how to handle brats.
Theo knew how they thought.
And Hermione had decided, in all her infinite wisdom, to antagonize both of them at once.
“Oh, god,” Hermione whispered.
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They agreed it was casual, they both know it wouldn’t last.
They worked together and none of their friends would understand.
It worked for a time.
But then Valentines Day comes around, Hermione receives flowers from multiple men.
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Draco doesn’t really like them not knowing she’s off limits.Bookmarked by Beachflower
08 May 2026
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Catching a glimpse of Draco's right hand moving behind his back, clenching into a white knuckled fist, she found herself admiring the way veins in the back of his hand bulged.
“Granger?” Cormac prodded.
Taking a step forward to stand beside Draco, she very discreetly placed a hand on his fist, stilling its journey to the back up wand he kept in the waistband of his trousers before he could hex Cormac.
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Did you mean what you said earlier?” Hermione asked nervously, tucking a curl behind her ear.He paused mid bite, setting his plate down on the coffee table in front of them. “I have said a lot of things today, you’ll have to be a little more specific than that.”
Her stomach dropped at his casual tone and use of her surname, doubt creeping up her spine. “It’s nothing. I shouldn’t have brought it up,” she said standing to take the still half full plate to the kitchen, appetite gone.
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Ron stood in the threshold of the room, staring incredulously at the two figures nestled into the sheets comfortably.
His best friend and mortal enemy were fucking cuddling.In which Ron Weasley comes across Hermione and his mortal enemy, Malfoy, together.
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22 Jul 2026
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Malfoy groaned, one eye opening followed by the other. Disbelief and wariness crossed his face as his attention came across one very red Ronald Weasley standing just inside of his girlfriend’s room.
“Oh fuck,” he muttered, running a hand over his face and instinctively posing his body to cover hers with caution.