Narcissa Black learned how to glide from her mother. Her sister Andromeda taught her how to feel, and Bella taught her how to lie. She learned strategy from her father. And from her husband... Well. She was still trying to discern what lesson Lucius Malfoy was teaching her. || LUCISSA set in The Right Thing to Do universe.

How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

The war is over. A new year is starting. Draco Malfoy has a secret. Hermione Granger has regrets. Will scars heal in time for a happy ending? Or will Draco die of a broken heart? Dramione veela story.(completed) ~now under editing~ All characters belong to JK Rolling. Highest Rankings #1 in Hermione #3 in Veela

They're enemies and have been for years. But what happens when they learn something that neither of them expected.

Without Harry and Ron, Hermione has fallen into a state of darkness. The only light she sees, was once her enemy.

A collection of drabbles and short stories Post-TRTTD/ATWT. Marriage, kids, Grandpa Lucius, babysitter Harry, Draco raising a teenage girl, etc. || ONGOING WIP

Hermione and the gang had defeated Voldemort and everything seemed to be going well. They head back to Hogwarts to re-do their last year, her romantic relationship with Ron was blossoming. Everything seemed to be going okay until a certain tall, grey-stormy-eyed boy crashed into her life and she suddenly realised her relationship with Ron wasn't going as smoothly as planned. Fights between the two, and to make her life even more complicated, Draco Malfoy confessed himself having a Veela heritage. Which was fine with her until he further explained that she was his mate. In denial, confused and angry, Hermione desperately tries to rekindle her relationship with Ron, only to find that her heart was no longer interested in the cocky, annoying, red-head. It was set on the mysterious boy that she thought she would hate forever. Mistakes are made, inner battles won, inner battles lost. Friendships destroyed, friendships changed. Will Hermione forgive Draco's mistakes just as he might heal her wounds?

Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.