Real-life Ginny Weasley Aka The Quad Queen, Sasha Trusova. Fearless, Talented And Divine. True Fire On

they are literally the same

Pride and prejudice but make it drinny

He had been at the epicenter the disaster breaking like a wave across the wizarding world until it drowned his family and broke his beliefs and crushed every hope he ever held. He’d emerged out of the putrid labyrinth as soiled as the next wizard, Death Eater or not, more dead than alive until the day she walked back into his life.

fallenwitch, “where the hell is she?”

serious question: what are your top-5/10 all-time favorite draco/ginny fanfiction? like, iconic drinny works, that everyone need to read (except misconceptions)? i want to read the classics + maybe translate something to russian (we have a lot of drinny shippers out here). 

DRACO + GINNY

think I took it too far // when I sold you my heart how'd it get so dark? // I saw stars

Немного о новом фанфике "Fragile" marie black

You took my hand in yours You started breaking down my walls

i still have some!

Do you guys remember when Boyd Holbrook was the perfect Dream Cast for Draco Malfoy and Cynthia Decker was the perfect Dreamcast for Ginny Weasley, because I do!!?

The edits and graphics were mind blowing gorgeous and they fed the flames for all Fire and Ice shippers until we had an uncontrollable inferno and we all rejoiced in it's flames.

Ah, I miss those days....

I miss that ship.

Dang, I feel old.

Malfoy stood up on his forearms again, this time to move to her face. A thin silver chain slid down his neck as he loomed over her. Ginny grabbed onto it with her teeth, pulling Draco a little closer.

He wrapped his arms around her neck, pressing his lips tightly against hers.

"I hate the thought of us having to go," he breathed heavily.

"Me too," Ginny said softly, letting him puff on her cigarette.

Draco kissed her on the temple and carefully got up from the couch. He stretched lazily, spreading his arms to the sides. At that moment, Ginny really felt like she had won the lottery.

His beauty was deadly. Even now, the elastic muscles were clearly visible under the pale skin. Crimson lines were spreading along it, from the very collarbones to the hips — traces of the curse wounds still unhealed. He seemed to be a little embarrassed by them, in the same way that one is embarrassed by physical defects. But even despite the bitterness and pain woven into her heart at the sight of the scars, Ginny couldn't help but admire the strength they represented.

She thought that such bodies—antique and strong—were usually captured by sculptors. Or artists. Or poets.

What a shame, really, that she wasn't one of them.

Back to Black by lucid dreaming

There was a time in his life, when he didn’t know her.

When he didn’t know Ginny.

It feels almost impossible now, a decade after.

Ten years.

Ten years of knowing her. Six years of loving her. Five years of missing her.

He still loves her. Even though they spent half of the time they knew each other apart. Even though the last time they kissed was when he was seventeen, and he’s twenty two now. Even though he moved on to being with somebody else – to loving somebody else. 

Harry never stopped loving her.

He couldn’t.

High Fidelity by lucid dreaming

do you have any drinny fic recs?

the ones that i've read recently:

the albatross did follow and this is the way the world ends (for the last time) by chromeknickers

of jackets & gentlemen by MysticEast (in progress)

ashen by Ludii (in progress)

slytherin squad by HalfBloodDragon

all hauntings are the same by Anise (oh i love the Crain family)

the ones that made me fall in love with this ship 10+ years ago:

Not Quite Fate and Misconceptions by Hearts Cadence

The Bat-Bogeys Cometh by Anise

idreamofdraco has a list with drinny fic recs, that probably will be much more helpful :)