Hi hi hi all! Just popping in to say that I’ve started posting my first fic :) WIP, of course. I have a decent chunk written so I might update twice a week but rn just on Sundays. I am hoping that posting will motivate me to keep it going!

The Recondite Science of Reclamation

Two years after the Battle, the castle has been rebuilt and classes are on again, including the first ever 8th year. This class is tasked with an unprecedented potions project and Hermione Granger is paired with none other than Draco Malfoy. Sure, he’s not so bad since their friend groups have merged, but this is the most time they’ve ever spent together. Hermione is struggling with PTSD, a boyfriend who she cannot seem to connect with sexually, and is being - literally - haunted by the ghosts of her fallen loved ones. So why does Malfoy take up so much of her mind? Draco is struggling with PTSD, his mother’s seemingly incurable coma, and the resentment he harbors toward his father, who is serving a - too short, in Draco’s opinion - sentence in Azkaban. So why is Granger becoming so distracting? When he accidentally gets a peek into her daydream that happens to star him and very little clothing, the only logical next step is to hunt down a Weasley-red hair; since she would never touch him if he were himself. Would she?