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.

He was like a gravitational addiction, absorbing me in wanting supplemental endless amounts of his touch. He knew my body and my desires better than I ever could have imagined. He was an aphrodisiac taking over my entire existence. Our lust was out of control. And he wasn't even my husband... Smut from cover to cover... you've been warned 😜😘 All characters and rights belong to JK Rowling. My FABULOUS cover was created by the one and only InsufferableKnowItAl! Love you darling!! 😘😘

Born to be apart. Destined to be together. Draco and Hermione are bonded to each other in more ways than one. Each holding a secret that compliments the other. Together, their power can save the world. Apart, their power could destroy the world. Will they give in to the bond and accept their destiny or will they reject it and be destroyed by law? With the war behind them and Voldemort defeated, the students of Hogwarts hope for a calm year, but the Ministry has other plans. Instead of the quiet year they wished for, the golden trio and their fellow students find themselves thrown into a sticky situation that cannot be avoided. Will they overcome their differences and accept the challenge, or will they forfeit and lose it all? Life was going to get a lot more complicated as fate takes an unexpected twist. Wattys 2020 Best Ranking #1 in Dramione

"Draco, please. Stop" Hermione said as she pushed her hand flat on his chest. She tried to walk away but her wrist was caught and she was pulled back into him. "No one has to know." Draco said, whispering into her ear. He kissed her neck as she let out a shaky breath. "St-stop." She whimpered. His lips traveled lower to her collar bone. "Are you sure? Do you really want me to stop?" He asked as he sucked on her collar bone, leaving a bright purple mark. His head moved back up to look down on her. Her eyes were hooded and she was breathing heavy. "No." She moaned out as she yanked his head back down to meet her swollen lips. "Don't stop." At first, it was just an idea. Then, it became a deal. But suddenly, it was so much more than that.

Set in sixth year. One late night, hate turns to lust. Not written by me!! Written by the wonderful @AkashaTheKitty on AO3! :)

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]

The war hero, Hermione Granger, breaks up with her long term boyfriend, Ron Weasley after learning that he cheated on her after a long night of drinking. Hermione grew tired of Ron's ways and said goodbye to the past. She moves into an apartment across from Draco Malfoy, the two of them put the past behind them and grow close. But does the rise of a new threat tear them part? Do the former archenemies fall for each other? Does Draco fall for the girl across the corridor? Completed! Started: June 2016 Finished: May 2017 {Highest ranking #26 in fan-fiction} Featured on @WattpadPotterverse Disclaimer: I don't own the characters

Hermione spends the summer before her last year at Hogwarts in the hospital battling a deadly sickness. To her horror, she discovers her mysterious illness is actually her body transforming to accommodate her mate - her very Veela mate. No one knows who or where her mate is. The last thing she expects is to find him at Hogwarts - or have it be Draco Malfoy. Rejecting him means his death. Can Hermione do what she must? JK ROWLING OWNS ALL HP CHARACTERS

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

"Just answer the damn question Malfoy!" Hermione yelled. "I said no. Deal with knowing you don't get everything you want in life, Granger!" "Just Answer!" She yelled. And then he was stepping forward and grabbing her upper arms his face inches from hers he could feel her breath against his skin. Eyes flying across her face stalling on her slightly ajar lips and then flicking back up to her golden eyes searching. "Why do you think I did it Granger?" He spat. Before turning on his heal and storming out of the classroom. Leaving Hermione alone to question what he meant. WARNING: violence, foul language, sexual content