#hhr art
Simple talk.
WAKE WITH THE SPARROWS —
harry/hermione, professor, head girl hermione
chapter three teaserThey meet again at a funeral.
Hermione is running from Old Sluggy - and he really is getting old now - Harry is, shockingly, trying to find him.
It’s as though someone has pulled these two seconds that their heels skid and their breaths falter, pulled these two infinitesimal seconds and stretched it out into an eternity that he’ll spend thinking about later.
The sun shines, the chatter carries in the wind.
It doesn’t feel right, he thinks, to feel this perverse elation on the day Professor Dumbledore is to be buried, but as the old man liked to say, Fihi ma fihi.
She looks back, and then at him, says, “Hello, Professor Potter,” and the wind carries the occasion back to him.
“I like summer light on you,” he blurts as he hastily puts out his cheroot.
Well.
At a funeral, no less.
Her blush is followed by a scowl of disapproval.
He should feel terrible about it, and he does. Mostly. But hasn’t felt wicked in such a long time - since before the prophecy, since before the war, - since he was a child - that for a moment, he feels oddly free.
Harry’s big head idea to help Hermione’s anatomy prep for her Healer’s exam.
A random mock-up book cover design of the power couple we love.
The Olympic couple everyone cheers about.
Hermione and Harry, who are NOT best
friends, are partnered together for a
project and discover that first impressions
can fool anyone - even them…
This earth was done in collab with the fic
“mosaic broken hearts” by @bellairestrella on AO3.
College AU!
mosaic broken hearts - bellairestrella - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]
“How dare they talk about you like that, Professor? You’re their senior, they should have some respect!”
“Now Miss Granger, it’s all right. They’re just kids.”
“They’re MY age. And need I remind you, once again, I’m an adult!”
“As you say, Miss Granger.”
“I mean it. I’m not your student anymore, Profess—Harry.”
“You’re right. That was my mistake… Hermione.”
Harry and Hermione in a “Kiki’s Delivery Service” AU!
I found my old Harmony sketch and decided to color it, well, that’s what happened
Hermione points her enchanted dagger towards the Slytherin boy’s throat. One word and she’ll swipe it. One word, and she’ll end it all.
“You’re beautiful,” Harry says, looking up in wonder. And Hermione’s thoughts come to a screeching halt.
Reflection.
Harry and Hermione in their own little world in the Gryffindor Common Room
Commissioned for the fic Hermione Granger and the Paradigm Shiftby Petrificus Somewhatus!