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]

Redamancy; The act of returning love to its fullest, a love reciprocated to its fullest extent Not an enemies to lovers, but rather, an enemies and lovers I am aware in the original Harry Potter plot the Lestranges are related to the Malfoys BUT this story is set in an AU where the two families are separate bloodlines that have no relation! All rights to characters and plot lines from the Harry Potter universe unfortunately go to J.K Rowling, I did not create Harry Potter HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in cedricdiggory #1 in dracofanfic #2 in fan fiction #5 in malfoy #10 in dracoxreader #14 in hpfanfic #17 in tom #44 in harry #59 in hermione

The fall of Lord Voldemort was supposed to mark the end of the dark days but it was only the beginning. A far more powerful wizard would become their newest threat. The boy who lived obsessed with escaping death, eager to bring about his own reign of terror, betrays them all. All they know and love seems unfamiliar whilst the unfamiliar becomes all they have left. Some will break under the pressure and some will come into their element but who will survive? Draco and Hermione along with Ron, Neville, Luna, Dean and Seamus take to a life on the run as they desperately try to work out what it is Harry desires, and what it will take to reclaim the peace they came so close to tasting.

She merely sulks in the pure fact that she has failed. The dark lord still stands after war and Hermione Granger has seen far too much for her own good. She repulses at the fact that she once sat in the same room with one of his workers, yet she isn't that surprised. They both had stood on the same battlefield. (Dramione post war)