"Whatever this life brings us, my youth will have always been yours." Amidst the rise of an imminent threat, some people fall together as others fall apart. Love, power, Marauders, and everything in between. Year 7 with opening Snily and eventual Jily. Prequel to "Clean" and "Marked," book III in "This World or Any Other" series. COMPLETE. [Cross-posting of all stories currently in progress from FFN and AO3.]

Two dead. Three missing. The Order is down a leader and another innocent takes the Mark. Where is the Chosen One, and who killed Draco Malfoy? Dramione, sequel to "Clean," book II in "This World or Any Other" series. HEA. COMPLETE. [Cross-posting of all stories currently in progress from FFN and AO3.]

It's the seventh year and Draco and Hermione are head students. Professor McGonagall has paired the students to look after their children! what could go wrong?

When Hermione visits her favorite muggle cafe in London she never expects to run into Draco Malfoy for the first time in three or four years and he has some information that Hermione desperately needs. Together they embark on an adventure and Hermione starts to feel a little different about the man who mocked her all those years.

The war has concluded, and the Golden Trio and the other students of their year have returned to finish off their years at Hogwarts. The Death Eaters have been imprisoned, and Hogwarts has been repaired. However, the war changed everyone, whether it was a small change or a more evident one. Relationships have been broken, but some have also been formed... Could there finally be a normal year at Hogwarts? Of course not.

Hermione is back as Head Girl for her 7th year, but she is back without Ron. So when she is forced to room with Head Boy, Draco Malfoy, the hormones are flying. They are supposed to be enemies, but as a new Draco emerges, it gets harder and harder to remember that. Will she fight their growing attraction or give in to it, body and soul, risking everything she holds dear?

Hermione's life couldn't get any better, until one person destroys it all. Will Draco be the answer to her problems or cause her more pain? This is a Dramione story. In this story, Half Blood Prince and Deathly Hallows hasn't happened yet and they are in their 7th year. Hope you enjoy!

"If she went, that was it. Everyone would know." Promiscuous, irreverent, but quick witted; Draco Malfoy seems to glide through life unbothered, yet never quite satisfied. But when he meets his match in the sharp tongued Hermione Granger, a newfound curiosity blossoms from their rivalry. Perhaps all it took to ignite the flame inside him was a little bit of a challenge... - COMPLETED - ⭒ 3rd place in the Draco Malfoy category of The Wizarding World Award 2020 ⭒ This fanfiction is set in the seventh and final year of Hogwarts. PLEASE note that many aspects of this fanfiction are not true to the story. Also I'm aware this story is low key kinda cheesy and has a lot of cliches OK I wrote it when I was 15 don't judge me -_- I do not own these characters. All credits go to J.K. Rowling. Cover art by me :) - Opalcitys

"It's hard when you know you shouldn't hold on, and yet you're too in love to let go..." Hermione croaked. "Too in love? WAKE UP GRANGER and smell the coffee! The weasel does not love you! Because if he does, he wouldn't have cheated on you with some slag twice! " Draco hissed.

Dramione - oneshot "Dance with me." Hermione looks up, from where she curled into herself on steps. She frowns in confusion at the hand that's hovering before her face. That confusion quickly turns to anger when she sees who is offering that hand. "Leave me alone Malfoy, I'm not in the mood." She sniffles and wipes her face to try and regain some dignity. "Just dance with me, Granger." His hand is still outstretched in front of her. His position slightly bowed to reach down to her. Hermione looks around the hall, to see if his friends are waiting and laughing at her humiliation. "I don't want any part of whatever sick joke you're playing Malfoy, I told you I'm not in the mood." And with that said, she rises from her place on the steps, grabs her shoes, and begins her ascent.