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draco + ginny / favorite crime
❝ It's bittersweet to think about the damage that we do 'Cause I was going down, but I was doing it with you Yeah, everything we broke, and all the trouble that we made But I say that I hate you with a smile on my face ❞
ten years ago I started writing deatheater!ginny fanfic that I left unfinished soon after. today I published updated first chapters. can’t believe I’m doing this because I lived with that story for YEARS and it’s finally here. hope to translate it one day so everyone in our drinny community could read it too 🥹
You took my hand in yours You started breaking down my walls
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.
the albatross did follow by chromeknickers
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
draco and ginny : no time to die
Back to Black trailer by nilman with Abigail Cowen as Ginny and Jake Manley as Draco. English subtitles recommended <3
draco & ginny : the defectors
❝ ah, these two. in a fight, they’re lethal. around each other, they melt ❞
draco & ginny
i think i finally came up with the idea on how to make a happy ending for my ‘back to black’ sequel (which i haven’t even start writing yet), without making an AU epilogue to the original (not that happy) one, and i couldn’t be more excited about it
for some reason i can’t just let draco and ginny to live happily ever after without a subplot where they are destined to be star-crossed lovers foreverrr
“Hey, are you listening to me at all?” snapped Ginny.
“Obviously, I am not. What’s going on between you and Malfoy?” said Ron, looking behind her shoulder, horrified. “Arse Face’s staring at you all evening!”
“Hmm, it’s probably because of my incredible beauty. Or my drinking buddy, some poor things say he’s a hottie.“ added his sister, with a sadistic grin.
“HA, fucking ha. Ginny,” spluttered Ron. “I want you to tell me right now – promise me – you won’t, you wouldn’t… not with Malfoy!”
Ginny took a sip of her firewhiskey and shrugged. “Merlin, fine! I promise, there’s nothing between me and Draco, okay? Happy?”
Ron smiled brightly. “Dear sister, you brought magic back into my life. For a second… wait, did you just say D r a c o???”