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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 03/07/2025

5 hours seems like a bit much for some bookmark issues. Y’all have been down for less time on major site updates. 😭😭😭

antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 14/01/2025

Déjà Rêvé is complete! Check it out (once AO3 is back up!) archiveofourown.org/works/61430269 #sevmione #snamione #sshg #hpfanfic #ao3

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 30/12/2024

My smutty #SSHG #Sevmione #Snamione fic Into the Serpent’s Lair is ✅COMPLETE✅ archiveofourown.org/works/61315975

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

This work is complete! Go check it out on AO3! Long-read SSHG matchmaking Love-is-Blind-style game! True-to-character Snape! archiveofourown.org/works/606734...

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

My Dark Dramione fic is complete! Check out A Flicker in the Dark on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/61063432

An image of a small prison cell from above. A cot is at the bottom left corner, a toilet at the bottom right, a bucket of water at the top right, and a metal grate in the floor for showers at the top left. In the top center is the barred cell door, otherwise the floors, wall, and ceiling are all made of the same smooth stone. The title “A Flicker in the Dark” is in the center of the image, followed by the author’s name antebellum13.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

I posted a couple different ideas for this! One where she saves him and one where he saves her. I hope you enjoy! I’m so happy to see you on BlueSky ♥️

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

And she did. She ran until the trees blurred into shadows, until her lungs burned and her legs gave out. But even as she stumbled into the cold embrace of night, his silver eyes followed her, burned into her memory like a scar.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

for a moment, she thought he might raise it. That he might do what he should have done the second he’d found her. But he didn’t. Instead, he leaned down, his mask mere inches from her face, and whispered, “Run, Hermione. Don’t make me choose.” +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

voice barely a growl. “You have no idea what I’ve done.” “No,” she agreed, her eyes burning with unshed tears. “But I know who you were. And that’s enough.” He took a step back then, his cloak billowing as the tension snapped like a fraying thread. His hand rested on the hilt of his wand, and +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

knew better. She’d seen what he was capable of, seen the devastation left in his wake. “You owe me nothing,” she said quietly, her voice laced with defiance. “If you want me to live, it’s because you’re not as far gone as you want me to believe.” His expression twisted beneath the mask, his +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

indifference. “I don’t have time to explain,”he said sharply, releasing her wrist but not stepping back. “Go. Now. Before someone finds us.” Hermione hesitated, her gaze flickering to the wand holstered at his side. A part of her—a desperate, reckless part—considered lunging for it. But she +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

his fingers tightened around her wrist spoke volumes. His silver eyes, illuminated by the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the trees, betrayed something fragile beneath the mask. Fear. Guilt. Conflict. It was there for only a heartbeat before it was buried beneath layers of practiced +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

“You’re lucky it’s me,” he muttered. “Anyone else would have dragged you back to him by now.” The implication hit like a blow, her heart lurching in her chest. “Why aren’t you?” she whispered, her voice hoarse with disbelief. “You’re one of *them*, aren’t you?” He didn’t answer, but the way +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

“They won’t show you mercy.” “And you will?” she spat, the fire in her voice a frail shield against the encroaching darkness. She flinched as his hand closed over her wrist, jerking her forward. He towered over her, the Death Eater robes swallowing the faint remnants of the boy she used to know. +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

a reminder of what she was supposed to be. A savior. But she wasn’t saving anyone now. “You shouldn’t be here,” Draco said, his gloved hand brushing the edge of her scarf where it had come loose from her braid. His tone was soft, almost coaxing, but there was no mistaking the warning behind it. +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

shattered somewhere in the mud, the splintered halves useless beneath the rain-soaked canopy of trees. She was unarmed, vulnerable, her magic tethered and muted by exhaustion and the heavy wards that saturated the battlefield. The healer’s bag slung across her chest felt like a mockery— +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

smudged with blood—not all of it hers. “Granger,” he whispered, his voice a low rasp that scraped like knives against her nerves. He hadn’t said her name in years, not since Hogwarts, and the way it rolled off his tongue now, venomous and intimate, made her wish he never had. Her wand lay +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

Idea 2 of 2: She’d recognize those silver eyes anywhere. Even through the jagged slits of the mask that concealed his face, the cold steel gaze pinned her in place. Hermione’s breath hitched, her fingers trembling where they hovered near his robes, the stark green of her Mediwitch uniform +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

he said again, softer now. His hand gripped hers weakly, anchoring her to the moment. “You shouldn’t have come back.” His words were a warning. A plea. And she knew then that she wasn’t saving him. He was saving her, even now, from the truth she refused to acknowledge. They were both too far gone.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

grip. “I didn’t choose this,” he said, his voice cracking. “But you—you’ve chosen to stay.” Her throat tightened, and for a moment, she hated him—not for his sins, but for the way he forced her to confront the shadows in herself. “Stop talking,” she whispered. “Save your strength.” “Granger,” +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

raw and jagged. “Why heal me?” Her silence was deafening. His gloved hand moved, slow and tentative, brushing her wrist. The touch was light but enough to make her freeze, the warmth of it startling against her clammy skin. His strength was waning. She could feel it in the fragility of his +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

His crimes were written in the scars on her soul and the blood on his hands. And yet, here he was. Not a monster, but a man. Broken. Dying. His silver eyes—those damnable silver eyes—refused to close. “Why are you here?” she demanded. “Why fight for him?” A bitter laugh escaped his lips, +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

whispered, softer now, his breath hitching. “Go. Leave me.” The air between them seemed to tremble, heavy with the weight of unspoken truths and unanswered questions. She forced herself to keep her eyes on the wound, though the pull of his gaze was relentless. Malfoy. Death Eater. Murderer. +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

Merlin knew he deserved worse than this. But her hands wouldn’t obey. Her magic wouldn’t stop pouring into his broken body, stitching together sinew and sealing ruptured veins. She’d taken an oath, hadn’t she? She had sworn to heal. Even him. Even this. “You’re wasting your strength,” he +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

wistfulness in his voice. Hated how hollow it sounded. “Shut up,” she hissed, her fingers digging into his chest to apply pressure. “I can’t have your death on my conscience.” She knew what she should do. Leave him. Let the gaping wound in his side take its natural course. He deserved it. +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

quivered mid-air, and the fragile thread of light binding the magic to his wound broke. Blood seeped anew, spreading in a vivid stain across his robes. “Don’t move,” she snapped, her tone sharpening to hide her fraying nerves. “You’ll bleed out.” “I should,” he murmured, and she hated the +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

mask. It sent a shiver spiraling down her spine. His voice was richer now than in her memories, like velvet steeped in venom. “Saving me?” he rasped, his words mangled by the distortion of his mask. “Granger, you’re either a fool…or you still believe in redemption.” The spell faltered. Her wand +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

They were raw and sharp, burning with something unreadable. “I’m saving you,” she bit out, willing her voice to steady even as her hands betrayed her. She couldn’t stop the trembling. “Don’t think for a second that this is for you.” A low chuckle, dark and fractured, crawled out from behind the +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

the screams of the wounded. He didn’t answer, but the subtle twitch of his lips beneath his metal mask told her he’d heard. The mask—horribly grotesque, fitted like some monstrous second skin—shielded everything but those cursed eyes. Even through the haze of her panic, she couldn’t look away. +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

behind the hood, the barest sliver of silver light catching his eyes—and there it was. That glint of cold steel she’d thought she’d never see again, the mark of a boy-turned-man she once despised. “Malfoy,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the distant rumble of collapsing wards and +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 08/12/2024

Idea 1 of 2: She’d recognize those silver eyes anywhere. Hermione froze, her hand trembling against the cool, blood-slick surface of the man’s chest as she pressed her wand to it, her soft voice murmuring healing incantations. The dim glow of her spell illuminated the sharp planes of his face +

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 23/11/2024

You just gotta love it when you post your experience on something and someone comes along and tells you to F off because that isn’t everyone’s experience. I….know? That’s why I was giving a different perspective?? What do you want from me???

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 23/11/2024

Some of my favorite books became some of my favorite audiobooks.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 22/11/2024

My dog will do this if she has a piece of hair stuck and a little dingleberry hanging off.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

My fourth work, A Most Unfortunate Match — a Hermione/Snape pairing in which they take part in a Love Is Blind style dating game, is live on AO3 and still a WIP! Go check it out! archiveofourown.org/works/606734...

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

I am a-okay with continuing the snark. We SHOULD be calling out the idiots. But being an asshole was never my MO unless someone else tries to start something they can’t finish

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

I started with Dramione but as I age I find myself sympathizing more and more with Snape and honestly there’s a lot of super satisfying Hermione/Snape stories out there now.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

Thank you!! I’ve been trying to figure out how to get to a chest in Veilguard and every single guide I find wants me to watch a stupid 15-35 min video walkthrough. NO! JUST TELL ME! USE YOUR WORDS! Give me a screenshot or two and that’s it!

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

It was a half moon just last night so unless the moon changed position very suddenly, I don’t think this is happening. But nice pic.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

Why do conservatives feel the need to invade our spaces? Musk has made a nice warm comfy home over at X and Trump has done the same with Truth Social. They can fuck off back where they came from. That should to be a concept they’re overtly familiar with anyway. GO HOME! WE DON’T WANT YOUR KIND HERE!

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

I asked my parents for this game for Christmas. It was my first pokemon game. After over 100 hours, I learned the heartbreak that is the fact that you cannot have two simultaneous saves and I accidentally overwrote my precious save.

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 18/11/2024

My fourth work is in the planning stages and is a Hermione/Snape pairing. Set ten years after the war, Hermione and Snape both enter a magical matchmaking charity game, Love is Blind-style. Stay tuned for more!

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 18/11/2024

My third work is currently in progress. It’s complete but taking my time uploading it. Another Hermione/Charlie pairing, Hermione receives a mystery dragon egg as an Unspeakable in the Department of Mysteries. She calls in Charlie to help. Read it here: archiveofourown.org/works/60479359

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Of Fire and Fate - Chapter 1 - antebellum13 - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 18/11/2024

My second completed work is a much darker Hermione/Charlie pairing and only a one-shot. It’s tragic, devastating, and bittersweet and takes place in a world where Voldemort won—at first. Read it here: archiveofourown.org/works/60533620

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Where Darkness Creeps - antebellum13 - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

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antebellum13 | HP Writer on AO3 @antebellum13.bsky.social · 18/11/2024

My first completed work on AO3: a Hermione/Charlie pairing that occurs when a game of Spin the Bottle turns into the best kiss of Hermione’s life, except she has no idea who it was. Read it here: archiveofourown.org/works/60300079

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The Dragon, The Witch, and The Broom Shed - Chapter 1 - antebellum13 - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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