"You see, Draco Malfoy, without your sarcastic replies to endure each morning and that arrogance only you could carry, I find myself somewhat missing you." Draco thought the biggest problem living for a year under the same roof as Hermione Granger was the probability of them killing each other. He never thought it would be falling in love with her.

Hermione Granger wants revenge on Ron. The perfect person for her plan is Draco Malfoy. All she has to do is make him fall for her, easy as cake, right? But is it that easy to win Draco Malfoy's heart? All Draco Malfoy wants is for Pansy Parkinson to leave him alone. The only girl who'd make that happen is none other than Hermione Granger. All he has to do is use his Malfoy charms and seduce her, right? And then she's his? » all copyright belongs to FigmentofAnnie / ihootanniex3 /escapism- 2014© « **Featured in the official Wattpad @Fanfic Harry Potter Fanfiction reading list** ** lovelycover by @cloudstars **

Blame it on me. Those were the words sobbed out as if the words were punishing Draco Malfoy in his room in the Heads' wing on the third floor of Hogwarts. It's not my fault. These were the words whispered like a prayer by Hermione Granger in her room in the Head's wing on the third floor of Hogwarts. It's funny, in an obscure way, how different the two were. One was begging for the blame, to be punished for the war that he felt responsible for. The other was begging for the blame to be lifted from her, hoping that if she told herself enough times, she'd believe herself. Both shared more in common than they knew. Luckily for them, Dumbledore had one last trick up his sleeve before he was gone for good. They were going to see each other, they were going to know each other, and if all goes according to Dumbledore's plan, they were going to love each other. • • • Takes place after the war and all characters who died throughout all HP books are dead in this book. Dark themes but there will surely be lots of love, humor, and healing. Inspired by the song Blame It On Me by Post Malone

"I want Astoria back, you want Weasel back - for some unknown reason. They'll come crawling back on their hands and knees. Simple, really." "Are you proposing we fake date?" I asked, incredulously. He smirked, "Oh Granger, that's exactly what I am proposing." --- Takes place eighth year and they all come back to Hogwarts. Voldemort is dead, however everyone who died in the war is alive. (Completed) #1 in Hermione and #1 in Dramione

Hermione caught Ron cheating on her. She left in a hurry, accidentally stumbling upon a club. Attempting to relieve the sadness and the pain, she sits down at the bar and drinks. When a somehow familiar man sat next to her, she might've done more than planned. --- Completed! #1 in HogwartsSchoolOfWitchcraftAndWizardry Edited *

{COMPLETED} Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy have kept a big secret. Their relationship. The two have been secretly meeting since Hermione had found him crying as he sat on the ledge of the Astronomy tower one night. But when Draco runs away from the battle and from Hermione, Hermione is crushed. In eighth year, they both return, but things may never truly be the same ever again.

It's Hermione's final year at Hogwarts, and she wants it to be memorable. But Draco is making it her worst year so far. Girls are swooning over Draco and follow him wherever he goes. But Hermione's had enough of the giggling and squealing of girls, and wants to give Draco a piece of her mind. But what Hermione doesn't know is that she's the only thing on Draco's mind. He might have girls falling at his feet, but is determined to get Hermione to like him, and is willing to do whatever it takes.

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