I just read Harem by scifichick77 and it was AMAZING! buuuuuuuuuuuut it wasnt finished:cry: Can someone please suggest a story where. I chose “A Dowry of A Single Galleon” because it was dramione (for those who don’t know, this is Draco and Hermione’s ship name). You can read it and download it here for free: Dowry of a Single Galleon by Bunney – Rated: Explicit (NC) – 21 Chapters (COMPLETE) – A.
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Pushing her thin dressing gown over her arse, Draco delved between her thighs, trailing his fingertips over the damp silk covering her pussy.
Voldemort exploited that disunity and used it to get back at Dumbledore and later, Harry Potter. All the boys wanted you. Only that expression slipped, just a little, when he found himself facing Hermione Granger for the first time since they’d left Hogwarts, almost four years ago. She gave him a sultry smile and he had to look away. We’ve spoiled him dreadfully, I know, but he’s our only child, you see. It kind of seems dowwry everyone just forgets doery blood relations at this point.
A Dowry of a Single Galleon
The boy in question was pacing in front of the elder Malfoy’s desk, desperation warring with rage on his pale, handsome face. Hermione and this gown will set the standard for brides for years to come. In feminine solidarity, Narcissa was betting on this young witch before her.
Chapter Fourteen Chapter He rarely returned home in the middle of his workday and for a moment, Molly was disoriented at the sight of her husband standing in the sitting room, calmly brushing soot from his cloak.
No trivia or quizzes yet. Alicia and Angelina, catching Hermione’s meaning right away, exchanged amused grins and tried not to laugh.
Arthur flushed and looked gal,eon, running one hand nervously through his sparse red hair. He walked around the corner of his desk and gwlleon a hand on Draco’s slender shoulder. He was staring at a particularly lewd one, imagining his future, faceless wife in just this sort of position, when a familiar voice, a hated voice full of dour contempt, interrupted his pleasant fantasy.
Orianna_DemonSlayer’s Fanfiction Reviews: Review: A Dowry of A Single Galleon by Bunney
Hermione sniffed, shaking her head in denial. Charming when it suited his volatile moods and possessing a lush sexuality almost obscene in one so young.
Chapter Thirteen Chapter Breakfast was long over and for a moment, Draco thought he was alone in the manor. I’m not going to hurt you. Galleoj are taking her as your wife, bringing her into your home, and taking her to your bed. The brush of her fingers over his hand jolted him back to earth.
Hermione straddled the bench behind him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pressing her mouth to the back of his neck, kissing him where his silky hair touched his collar. Draco gritted his teeth, digging deep for non-existent patience.
She found Draco in the summer house, sitting on a bench with his knees drawn up and encircled by his arms.
Lucius stood and held out his hand to first Hermione, then Arthur. The season had turned chilly and as the carriages returned to Malfoy Manor, Hermione could see that the dowyr on the trees were beginning to change to the warmer shades of gold, red, and mulberry. The description is as follows: And at the time, before she and I, you know, I wanted to get back at you for making me ache so badly for you! The stairs were narrow and steep and Hermione wouldn’t be able to pull away without risking a tumble.
In a way, I’m thankful for this Marriage Law. This thing with Pansy, however I don’t like this and don’t think for a minute that, once I’m shackled to the bitch, I’m not going to go out and shag every witch in the Northern Hemisphere! It was only going to be a matter of time seeing which of these two children would tame the other first. He turned slowly, leaving the book open and plainly visible. I can’t break the contract, but I can leave you. Hermione gave him a look of disgust and Narcissa turned ot delightful shade of pink and pinched Draco on the ear.
He wrinkled his nose as she drew closer, her perfume mixing badly with perspiration and the scent of his semen on her skin.
Draco drained half the mug in a single swallow. My darling, golden boy. Instead, what Narcissa found before her was a brilliant and talented young witch, terrified and trying valiantly to hide it, in the truest Gryffindor fashion.
Hermione and Molly sprang apart to find Ron standing over the overturned kitchen table, his face purple with rage. Draco started to speak, but Hermione’s attention was diverted, as she turned another page in the large book.