Draco and Hermione find themselves in a very unfortunate situation, one where they'll be forced to trust one another with their deepest secrets. Because how does a relationship between enemies change when they have full access to each other's mind? When they discover each other's darkest secrets? And how will they be able to use it as their advantage? Cover by: @FRUMPOLOGIST on tumblr

[ COMPLETE] Granger corners him one last time, pulling that bloody envelope from her robes. He lets it fall into his open palm. "You know the rules, don't you?" "Only for when I'm at my lowest point," he says. "And after I open it, I go straight to you." Ten years later, and he's falling in love with her. (NOT MY STORY) you can find this story on AO3 @orphan_account

Draco Malfoy stole my first kiss. So then I stole his heart. **** Dramione fanfic **** Translations can be found on my reading lists. !!!WARNINGS IN THE INTRODUCTION!!!

The war is over, but healing isn't easy. Harry Ron and Hermione return to Hogwarts for their last school year, but they soon realize it won't be the calm and uneventful year they were expecting. The Wizengamot has voted, loss of life during the Second Wizarding War has brought the wizarding population to an all-time low, and immediate action is required to prevent the disappearance of the British Wizardkind. Witches and wizards still in Hogwarts over the age of seventeen are given the privilege of revealing their soulmates as a way to spare them from arranged marriages, but as Hermione soon discovers, sometimes finding your soulmate isn't as romantic as it seems.

"I just don't understand. Why... why Malfoy?" She was scrubbing the dishes in front of her the muggle way, a habit she did when she was nervous, uncomfortable, or angry. And now, with her fiancé red in the face and not meeting her eye, she was all three. "He's..." From her peripheral she watched him run a shaking hand through his hair. "He's just everything I'm not. Everything I've always wanted to be."

Veela!Draco He would die for her. He just might. He'd rather succumb to the Veela magic within him rather than force her to be his. But his suppressant potions don't taste the same. He can feel the need for her growing. And if McLaggen touches her again, he's going to rip his throat out.

Hermione hadn't meant for this to become the focus of her evening. She had plenty of other, more professional, more productive things toward which she should direct her focus. Glasses. And an open collar. No, not those things. Hermione sipped her drink and tried to set her mind to rights. She needed to plan her conversations with donors tonight. She needed to concentrate on networking and pitching her latest ideas. She needed to stop ogling Draco Malfoy. For mightbewriting's birthday.

Published in 1862 by Lady Apollonia Nott, Courting Customs Most Sacred is the comprehensive text for any pureblood family seeking to arrange suitable matches for their children. It's also patently ridiculous and not at all appropriate for the modern era of dating. It is certainly not how one should woo Hermione Granger, at any rate.