When Love Hurts | Dramione - COMPLETED

Accidental

If someone had told Hermione Granger that on her first day as a 6th year, she would be fake-dating Draco Malfoy, she would've hexed them. 

But when the aforementioned ferret sends them back in time with an unintentional spell, Hermione finds herself and the mini Death Eater stuck in the Marauder's Era, nearly 20 years back. 

Then, a prophecy is issued, and all at once, the Gryffindor Princess and Slytherin Prince are the only ones who can save the world from Voldemort; using the most unlikely - and possibly fatal - weapon yet. 

The light and dark must unite with each other through true love, but can they learn to love each other and defy all their values?

Or will they be the ultimate demise of the entire Wizarding World?

Hermione's POV

After years of getting away with illegal shenanigans and saving the world, Hermione Granger thought that her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, would have been able to prank a professor and get away with it - but it turned out that the two were absolutely hopeless against the screaming force that was Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Potter, I expected better from you!" The professor berated. The entirety of the Hogwarts student body was watching her. Harry and Ron were receiving a Howler - a very real, very loud Howler. 

"And Miss Granger, I thought you would - "

"Professor, Hermione had nothing to do with this," Ginny Weasley interrupted, pulling her friend away from the shaking professor. "I think she'll just have breakfast with us instead, okay?"

The two hurried over to the far end of the table, where Dean and Seamus were. 

"Thanks for saving me," Hermione muttered, stealing a quick glance at the professor. "She can be a little harsh."

"A little," Ginny repeated dubiously. "Alright, 'Mione, whatever you say."

"If only those boys hadn't been so stupid," Hermione sighed, flinching as McGonagall let out a particularly loud scolding. "Those arrogant toerags, thinking they could dye McGonagall's skin green without her noticing."

Ginny nodded towards the Hufflepuff table, who were watching the fight anxiously."The Hufflepuffs look ready to ambush them with books on how to be nicer."

"But the Ravenclaws are still reading like nothing's going on," Hermione chuckled, hiding her face when a Ravenclaw turned to her. 

"So our theory is that all Gryffindors are arrogant, all Slytherins are selfish and rude, all Ravenclaws are complete nerds, and all Hufflepuffs are idiots?" Ginny asked, grinning. 

Hermione frowned. "Well, in that case, I should be a Ravenclaw. And Cedric Diggory is not an idiot."

"He's an idiot," Ginny disagreed. "But at least he's a hot idiot." Her eyes lit up. "You know who else is a hot idiot? Dean. Be right back."

Ginny winked at Hermione and turned to Dean, smiling at him. "So, Dean, tell me about your hobbies."

Hermione shook her head as Ginny flirted with Dean. She poked at her waffle, a little disheartened and bored. Everyone was talking over each other, the Great Hall noisy and bustling in the early breakfast rush.

"This is fun," Hermione said out loud, half-smiling when no one paid any attention to her. 

"The Cannons will win the World Cup," she hummed. "Oh, Alexander Hamilton dies, and in 2019 the world will end - "