When everything is going wrong; he's there. Lurking in the shadows. Helping her.

Post Battle of Hogwarts. Voldemort won and Harry Potter is dead. Hermione and Draco find themselves in Azkaban together able to talk through a vent in the wall. In order to survive they must be able to work together.

STORY BY EVERYTHURSDAY!

Voldemort wins AU, dramione congruent (kong-groo-uhnt): in agreement or harmony. Harry Potter is dead. All hope is lost. While Hermione is imprisoned in Azkaban, she is awaiting her trial to see if she is deemed worthy to live in his new world. He decides to spare her- but she has to fulfill a task for him, kill anyone who fought alongside Potter. With Draco Malfoy being her assigned Monitor to "track" her progress. Will they defy odds? *rights unfortunately belong to JKR. meh* Mature themes present, 18+ advised -self harm/suicidal thoughts -violence -sexual content Amazing cover art done by: iggxbye

- dramione -ongoing -mature content - contains themes that aren't permissible in non-fiction - OOC sh*t. Paradox par·a·dox /ˈperəˌdäks/ a situation, person, or thing that combines contradictory features or qualities. When the devil and an angel make too much sense. A story of a demon looking for solace, and an angel looking for chaos. A story of utter redemption, healing, sexual awakening, and paradoxical curses that blanket darkness to the first light Draco Malfoy has seen in years.

[eighth year post-war] Everyone has their vices. They just so happen to be each other's. {all rights go to JKR ew}

What happens when an egocentric undercover spy meets a clever independent woman? Will fate test his beliefs or will her family's secrets be more than she can bargain for?

Draco Malfoy really hates Hermione Granger. Everything he gives two fucks about is entirely contingent on the decisions that she makes and she doesn't even know it. If he's not careful, she's going to fuck it up for the both of them and then they'll all wind up dead. He never thought his life would depend on having to get between her legs and into her head. _____________________________________________ "I should have known," he said, "It's always the good girls who like it rough. Do you like it rough, Granger? Be honest," he purred into her ear, his left hand rising to wrap itself around her throat as he continued to press his right hand up against her, "I really don't like liars." con•tin•gent: subject to chance; dependent on [all rights go to jkr yuck] [not appropriate for audiences under the age of 18]

She wanders across him one night, not realizing that their chance encounter in a Hogwarts corridor will save both of their lives. A post-war Dramione fic about healing, friendship, second chances, and love. [Now complete!] [cover is the wonderful upthehillart who you should DEFINITELY follow on tumblr/insta because her HP art is everything]