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So, here are the two next categories for the fic recs. I hope these are actually helping you out.

All these fics are our personal favorite.

Supernatural Oneshots

•Ranging creature themes that are only a chapter long

~Finding the light by RooOJoy, Rosella_Burgundy

~Teenage

~Summary: A journey through the years shows how Draco Malfoy pulled Hermione from the darkness that was drowning her. Hermione will have to overcome more than the self-loathing for her “condition”. She will have to accept the guilt Draco buried.

~Site and Words: AO3, 1 chapter, 8,044 words

~Note/tw: Werewolf Hermione, Angst, hurt, comfort

~As Long As You Love Me by Once Upon a Goddess

~Mature

~Summary: Hermione leaves her Veela for only a moment, and now she knows why he was so opposed to it.

~Site and words: Fanfiction.net, 1,810 Words

~Note/tw: Veela!Draco

~Veela And The Perils Of Losing Control by Twilight to Midnight

~Mature

~Summary: When Snape stops administering the control potion for Draco’s veela instincts thanks to a little meddling from Blaise, Ron, and Harry, all hell breaks loose and trouble abounds. Especially for poor unsuspecting Hermione.

~Site and Words: Fanfiction.net, 5,468 words

~Note/tw: DHr, 7th year, humor, smut, angst.

~LUPINE by LilithShade

~Mature

~Draco was not an Alpha, not really. To truly take the mantle of Alpha one needed a pack and he was alone, utterly alone. Yet he had killed Fenrir, ripped his sire’s heart clean from his chest with his own clawed hand during the Battle of Hogwarts. That violent act had imparted on him an ancient magic. Pack magic. Alpha magic. He had first caught her potent scent that very night, it was a pure beacon amongst the oppressive metallic tang of blood and decay. He had known in that moment what it meant, that she was his. His mate.

~Site and words: Fanfiction.net, Ao3, 4.9k words

~Note/tw: Werewolf!Draco, post war, auror Draco and Hermione, mating

~Linguistic Experts by MiHnn

~Mature

~Summary: The very last person Hermione ever expected to join her to learn the complex languages of the magical world she lives in was Draco Malfoy.

~Site and words: livejournal

~Note/tw: Veela!Draco, snarky, 7th year

~The Alpha, The Omega and a Christmas tree too by Weestarmeggie

~Mature

~Summary: “I already know she’s cursed him three times this week. Apparently he’s made more than one comment about how he can smell that she’s about to go into heat.” Draco’s glass shattered beneath his grip and Ginny hummed quietly into her cranberry juice. “I knew she hadn’t told you.” Draco and Hermione attend the Annual Ministry Christmas Gala hours before her heat strikes.

~Site and words: Fanfiction.net, 3k words

~Note/tw: A/B/O AU

Angst Oneshots

•Chapter long stories revolving Angsty dramione.

~Of Oranges and Stockings by The Frumpologist

~Teenage

~Summary: Hermione worries that her muggleborn Christmas traditions will always come second to Draco’s pureblood Christmas traditions.

~Site and words: Fanfiction.net, 3k+ words

~Note/tw: fighting and patch up, romance

~All is Fair by Sycadelex

~Mature

~Summary: As the War drags on, Hermione Granger asks Death Eater and Order Spy, Draco Malfoy to improve her hand-to-hand combat skills. Tempers flare, sexual tension builds, and smut ensues.

~Site and words: fanfiction.net, 2k words

~Note/tw: Shameless smut

~The one that (almost) got away by weestarmeggie

~Mature

~Summary: A misunderstanding of epic proportions results in Hermione and Draco splitting up. Can Draco prove to the nay-sayers and himself, that he is not a coward after all and win her back?

~Site and words: fanfiction.net, 8k words

~Note/tw: very angsty, happy ending

~Ghosts in a Wishing Well by namelessamelie

~Mature

~Summary: He could never stay away for very long. / “Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.” – The Iliad

~Site and Words: Fanfictionnet/ One-shot and 9,413 Words

~Note/tw: Smut, angst, Friends with Benefits, Post-war, Complete.

~Cellar Door by somandalicious

~Mature

~Summary: Her love is the finest of insanity. Idiosyncratic and wistful. — HGDM

~Site and Words: Fanfictionnet/ One-shot and, 3,972 Words.

~Note/tw: Angst, drama, romance, Complete.

~Silhouettes by Bex-chan

~Mature

~Summary:“He would’ve known her silhouette in a room made of shadows.” A ghost story that’s not about ghosts at all.

~Site and Words: Fanfictionnet/ One-shot and, 10,842 Words.

~Note/tw: Angst, Romance, Pregnant Hermione, Complete.

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The next two are gonna be posted soooooon.

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Flowers!

Il vittimismo è la più subdola forma di egocentrismo!

Orgoglio

Indifferenza

Distruzione

Delusione

Rabbia

AN: this is my first time writing a fan fiction so bare with me.I hope you enjoy

warnings: much angst, Sexual Assault, attempted suicide

Listen Before I go By Billie Eilish

pairing: Harry Styles X !FEM!reader 

Harry has been on tour for months, five months to be more specific. a lot can change in that amount of time, trust especially.

“I’ve missed you my angel,” Harry said from the doorway, bags dropped to his feet as he walked over to you to hold you in his arms.

You flinched away from his touch. He backs away, understanding the shake in your hands. you don’t want to be held.

Did he do something wrong? what happened in those five months that would have made you flinch away from him? Was it his fault? The answer was no, it wasn’t his fault he didn’t know. You never told him, how was he supposed to know.

He could see on your face something was off. a few seconds maybe 20 had passed before either of you spoke again. “What’s wrong, What happened?” your eyes start to water, you two have been together for two years but have known each other since sophomore year of high school.

He told you everything, from what bothered him that day or what made him so overwhelmed with joy it didn’t matter he always told you about it, but you were more closed off than him. Sure you told him about your day and he already knew everything about you, that’s what he thought at least.

“It’s nothing, really i just missed you and didn’t expect you to be home.” that wasn’t it and he knew it. He’s too good at reading you. “That’s not it and we both know that, what is it lovie.”

The truth was, he called you. the guy who ruined your life. Made you feel like you didn’t deserve love. the man who fucked you up so bad you could hardly live. not safely at least.

“Jace called me.” you mumbled under your breath, it was barely audible but he heard you. “Jace as in your Ex? What did he want.” “He just called to mess with me.”

Technically that was the truth, just not all of it. “There’s more, isn’t there. you can tell me.” god you don’t deserve harry, he’s too good for you.

“There’s some things I haven’t told you, but I think I’m ready.” you look him in the eyes and pull him to the couch. “Now before i say this i don’t want you to get upset, it was a long time ago. Jace wasn’t only an Ex, he did things to me, not exactly good things.”

you had to stop for a few seconds to catch your breath, you were crying? When did you start crying? when will you stop. “It’s okay lovie take your time.” harry said as he put a hand on your back, instead of flinching away you melted into his touch, it calmed you. “ He, uh he would make me do things. things you wouldn’t even believe.”

To say Harry was angry would be the understatement of the century. He was shaking, his face was beet red. You could tell he was trying to stay calm for your sake but it wasn’t working.

This time you leaned into him asking to be held. That’s how you stayed for the rest of the night, tangled with him. Assuming you feel asleep and he carried you to your room.

When you woke up the bed was empty. Was it a dream? you heard the sink running in the bathroom, harry was brushing his teeth. He’s home, “some welcome home present” you thought to yourself. Telling your overprotective boyfriend about the guy who raped you the day he gets home. Not even a welcome home.

“good morning angel, I have a few meetings today just to wrap up tour stuff. I should be home around 3:00pm then we can do whatever you want to do.” it’s 9:00am now. “alright do you want breakfast?” “No thank you i’m already late, but thank you. i’m leaving in a few and have some stuff to do downstairs but i love you and i’ll see you tonight, call me if you need anything.” “love you too, have a good day.”

you’re such an asshole. He just got home and the first thing you do is make him feel like he did something wrong. He was gone for five months and not even an I love you. god your pathetic. Why is he still with you. He doesn’t deserve to be treated with such disrespect, especially from you. “I agree, he doesn’t” your thoughts get the best of you and you spend at least an hour just sitting on the shower floor, just thinking, contemplating.

That’s it, you get up from the shower floor turn off the water and cry off. Your wearing one of his hoodies and som shorts. the pen in your hand is shaking more than you are. you write nonetheless.

Harry, my sweet harry. my love for you is larger than life. i don’t want you to think this was your fault, it’s not. if anything you prevented this from happening a long time ago. but my time is up, god i hope you aren’t the one to find me. i’m so sorry i had to do this to you. I’m sorry I had to hold you back all this time. i hope now that i’m gone you won’t have anything stopping you from greatness, more greatness than you already have. I love you. but i can’t keep living this life. it hurts. more than you’ll ever know. I don’t want you to stop living because of me. i won’t ask much of you for now but can you take care of Rajah? She needs to be fed while I’m gone. take care of yourself. don’t let me be the reason we meet again. but hey when it is your time in 50 years i’ll tell you if there’s a heaven like i’ve always wanted to know. but please know, this isn’t your fault, it’s mine really. goodbye my love

il mio amore per te va di mondo in mondo, ti amo più della vita.

-Y/N

and with that it was done, you grabbed your bottle of prozac in your shaking hands and that was it.

HARRY’S POV

I forgot to tell Y/N I was coming home for lunch but consider it a little surprise. “Y/N, darling i’m home for lunch, what do you have in mind?” when he got no reply he began to worry. He walked the halls searching for his love. when he walked into your shared room he saw you… laying there. limp.

the color drained from his face as he sprinted to you collapsing on top of you. He frantically shook you, trying desperately to get any sort of response, all he got was a low grunt. He looked at your hand, pills. He pulled up his phone and dialed 911 as fast as his mind allowed “911 what’s your emergency?” she sounds too cheerful for this situation “please it’s my girlfriend i just got home and she was on the floor barely responding, i think she tried to kill herself!” “does she have a pulse? what’s the address?” “she has a pulse but it’s weak, the address is 1794 on 64th ave. hurry” the line went silent on the other end for a few seconds “alright sir we have the address someone will be there as soon as 2 minutes” “she doesn’t have 2 minutes, hurry please.”

When the paramedics arrived your pulse was barely there, low and shallow breaths in your lungs. Harry was in the ambulance as they put your IV in and out you in oxygen. after they got to the hospital he wasn’t allowed in the room until they were sure you were ready for visits. a nurse had been giving him updates her name was sarah. Sarah told him to go home, shower grab some clothes, it took time but he did. That’s when he saw the note. He broke. He couldn’t think. He couldn’t move. “il mio amore per te va di mondo in mondo, ti amo più della vita.” he thought of you when you two went to italy for your anniversary, you remembered. it means “my love for you goes from world to world, I love you more than life.”

when he got back to the hospital Sarah said you were better, still haven’t woken up yet but your healing nonetheless. They called your mother and she said he could be put on the emergency list so he could be with you when you wake up. That’s exactly what he did, he sat there right beside you for a week until you woke up.

Y/N POV

It was bright, too bright for your eyes. You turned over but when you felt someone touching your hand you saw harry. He’s asleep, how long has it been, he thinks you’re pathetic. He doesn’t, he’s been crying, his cheeks are red and tear stained. He’s waking up. “Hey lovie, are you alright? How are you feeling? Can I get you anything?” he seemed genuinely concerned, it was hard to answer but you managed to get a few words out “I’m fine right now, where am I?” he looked at you in a way that asked you if you were being serious, you were. “Where at the hospital, you took a bunch of pills but I got to you in time.”

“Hey Y/N, my name is Sarah, i’m your nurse, how are you feeling hun?” “i feel fine, a little drowsy.” i couldn’t really tell you what happened after that, everything’s a bit fuzzy but she kept asking questions. Harry’s eyes never left me.

~time skip to when they get home because it’s late and i need to sleep~

Harry’s hand was on my knee the whole ride home like he was afraid I would evaporate if he let go. When we pulled into the driveway he opened the door for me and offered me a hand, I took it and thanked him. He hasn’t really asked as many questions as I thought he would.

When we got inside he dropped our bags by the door, went to the kitchen and grabbed some water. He walked back into the living room where you were sitting, he sat the glass of water on the table next to you.

He sat on the couch beside you, you basically threw yourself onto him has tears gushed down your face staining his dark blue t-shirt, he wrapped his arms around you and held you as you spewed out apology’s one after another “I’m so sorry, i’m so selfish, you shouldn’t have to deal with shit like this.” he cut you off before you could say anything else with a soft kiss. It has been so long since you two have just kissed.

he leaned back so you could lay on top of him. you fell asleep to harry whispering “i love you” over and over in your ear.

when you woke up harry was playing with your hair, once you woke up a bit more you spoke up. He deserves an explanation “Harry, you deserve an explanation. It was never your fault, just with jace calling me and the things he said-“’‘what did he say?” “uh he uh told me to w-watch myself and that no one not even you, who he called some other fuck up, can protect me from him. i was scared and confused and i didn’t know how to handle it but the things he did to me fucked me up and i don’t want that again.” “ it’s alright baby really i’m not mad, he can’t hurt you anymore, i’m here. that bastard will be in a grave before he lays another hand on you”

An: tell me how you liked it, might fuck around and make a part two idk yet but im going to bed i love you

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