“Hey, Are You Listening To Me At All?” Snapped Ginny. 

omg I’d love if your fics got translated to english! they sound amazing 🤩

thank you so much! I am reworking them right now, and I will surely translate the short one. It’s harder with “Back to black” – it’s 100k words and I will need a full-time translator for it. thnx for sharing your opinion, means a lot to me ❤️

Eventually the instinct to breathe kicked in and she inhaled, gulping in a mouthful of ice-cold sea water. There was pain at first, awful pain, and then a lightness like euphoria.

She began to drift, her mouth and eyes opened wide as she sank deeper into the sea. And as the black fingers of unconsciousness curled their way into her brain, her last vision was of Draco diving in after her; his hand reaching out for hers.

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real-life Ginny Weasley aka the Quad Queen, Sasha Trusova. Fearless, talented and divine. True fire on ice ❤️

Alexandra Trusova performs her free skate to the Cruella soundtrack and lands 4F, 4Lz-Eu-3S, and 4Lz-3T to win silver at the 2021-2022 Russian National Championships. 

And though you hate me, when you have a turn I drive you crazy but you always return

they are literally the same

Pride and prejudice but make it drinny

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

"All the way?"

"All the way."

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If you ship Drinny (Draco/Ginny) reblog and I will follow you. No Questions asked.

first pic is NOT mine, and its actually Drarry art, but second is mine sooo its kinda Drinny art now ^^