❝Potter is dead, the Order of the Phoenix is in ashes, and Hogwarts has fallen. Bury the dead, mourn your lost, and surrender yourselves to Lord Voldemort. Those who resist, will be killed.❞
Hermione Granger was in the midst of a raid-gone-wrong when she discovered that Potter's Army had a traitor. As the leader of the small but growing resistance group, her duty was to find and eliminate them.
Draco Malfoy was presumed to be dead by the end of his sixth year at Hogwarts. Though four years had passed since Voldemort's tyranny, he continued to stay in hiding. When he stumbled upon grave information, he acknowledged that the subtle, yet ongoing war was still larger than himself. With a weary conscious, he went back to England for the first time in years.
And so they met.
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[ a/n: yes, this is a harry potter fanfiction. i haven't written a proper fanfiction in three years, and i'm doing this because it's good practice and an enjoyable hobby. so, i hope you enjoy this! ]
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Fanfiction❝Potter is dead, the Order of the Phoenix is in ashes, and Hogwarts has fallen. Bury the dead, mourn your lost, and surrender yourselves to Lord Voldemort. Those who resist, will be killed.❞ warning: this is not a happy story.
