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Being competent is exhausting. All day long, Hermione makes important decisions—so many that she hardly has the time to choose her lunch. Or make it.
Or eat it.
And her startlingly competent coworker has everything in order—his job, his health, even his six-year-old daughter. After witnessing her plight, he offers to take a load off her shoulders. Help her out with things like...lunch.
It should be embarrassing.
It is embarrassing.
And yet...
She...likes it?
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Bookmarked by fatty_catty
09 Jul 2026
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She is unmoored.
In the years since the defeat of Lord Voldemort, Hermione drifts through her life, waiting.
Seeking of the belonging that has always been just out of her grasp, and envious of the peace that seems to come so easy to her friends.In the summer of 2008, her life changes forever when the long-awaited pairings of the Ministry’s Marriage Edict are announced.
[a slow-build dramione marriage-law AU about grief, healing, and coming home to yourself]
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Bookmarked by fatty_catty
12 Jun 2026
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“You look like shit,” Hermione croaked, having to wet her lips several times to get the dryness out of her mouth.
Sirius swivelled when she spoke, quickly discarding the paper to give her his full attention. His boots thudded back to the ground and he scooted his chair closer. He gave her a slight smile, “You’re one to talk, love.”
She tried to smile back, but her smile soon became a grimace when the pain on her chest became unbearable.
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20 May 2026
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Four years after the war, Hermione Granger has turned rebuilding into an art form — laws drafted, wounds mended, a world steadied by structure and purpose. When the Ministry reopens Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place, she agrees to help Sirius Black restore it — not as an Order headquarters, but as a home.
Sirius has been free for years, but freedom hasn’t quite translated into peace. The house listens to him, to her, to the spaces where words don’t reach.
As old walls soften and quiet becomes something shared, Hermione and Sirius learn what it means to rebuild — not just a home, but a life that feels like one.
A slow-burn story about healing, second chances, and the quiet between.
Bookmarked by fatty_catty
18 May 2026
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The one where Hermione is Sirius’s accountant, and he has to rescue her from the snow storm.
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Your typical holiday fic where the FMC gets stranded in the snow only to get fucked by an older man.
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“Do you like pussy, Hermione?”
She nearly chokes on her tea, amber eyes widening as she coughs a broken, “Excuse me?”
Sirius grins, pleased at her discomfort. He quirks a dark brow, nodding at the picture of her and Crookshanks atop her desk.
“Pussy-cats; is he yours?”
“His name is Crookshanks.”
But Sirius pushes. “What did you think I was playing at? Did you think I was inquiring if you prefer chicks to blokes?”
“You know how that sounded, and even if I did, that would be none—”
Sirius tsks, standing with his folder in hand. “It isn’t my fault that you have a dirty mind. You really shouldn’t have those kinds of thoughts at work—especially in the presence of a client.” He approaches the door, hand resting on the handle. He looks at her over his shoulder, grey eyes sparkling with a mischief she can’t quite place. “But I guess it's good to know. See you next quarter, kitten.”
Bookmarked by fatty_catty
14 May 2026
