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.

"My son?" Draco asked sarcastically, it was patently impossible that this teenager was his son. "Welcome to 2024." Scorpius gestured widely. "Now, any idea how you got here?" "Twenty-you mean..." Last Draco knew, it had been the end of December 1999. What happens when you pour out a vial of time sand? Draco finds out in this 4500 word 8th-year time travel fic. If only he had known it was time sand when Theo gave it to him. Soft in places, Hilarious in others, Draco attempts to remove his dark mark one night before the turn of the millennium, only to wake up twenty-five years later, face-to-face with his future.

❝If you're treated like a monster for long enough you eventually become one.❞ ╷〢╷〢╷ After her best friends head off to become Aurors instead of joining her for their final year at Hogwarts, Hermione Granger finds herself desperate for human connection and in a moment of weakness, she seeks comfort in the arms of her former enemy, Draco Malfoy. Meanwhile, Lucius betrays the werewolf community when he testifies against Fenrir, unexpectedly placing a target on his son's life when the pack decides to crown the last remaining heir to the Malfoy name as their leader. With the help of their friends, Hermione and Draco hope to save him from a life of pain and isolation, but are they fighting against fate? DISCLAIMER-i stopped working on this fic after all the bs with jkr. i do not support her, i am not one of those people who believe in separating the art from the artist. and unfortunately this all comes after i was revamping it. so this is finished and half finished in a sense. i'm so sorry for the disappointment but i can't even look at hp stuff anymore without thinking about her many issues. i have zero intentions of continuing edits/rewrites but am leaving it up for those who enjoyed the story. this was my second major writing project. it's where i grew and trained as an author. fanfiction is perfect for getting your bearings as a writer, give it a try! ╷〢╷〢╷ Copyright © 2020. Ashleigh Denise Argyle.

Malfoy knocks into Granger. Granger snarls. Malfoy mocks. Granger retorts. The end. Except... Something in his chest cracked open. His limbs moved before his pride could catch up. He dropped to one knee beside her and began to collect the books. Hermione blinked, her fingers pausing on the spine of her Arithmancy notes. Her eyes darted to his face, confused. "You're actually helping?" she muttered, suspiciously. Draco didn't look at her. He picked up the thickest book, brushing some dust from the edge. His fingers trembled. And then, voice rough, soft-like it had scraped itself raw before speaking-he said: "I-I'm sorry." Hermione froze completely. What? Draco cleared his throat, handed her the book, and added, voice faltering just enough to betray him: "I didn't mean to, I wasn't paying attention-sorry, mudblood." Triggered Warning- Gore, violence,mentions of attempted suicide, torture, mentions of rape.

Adfluo Incordis - 'To be pulled irresistibly towards the heart.' 10 years after the Battle at Hogwarts, Hermione Granger is offered a position at Hogwarts to become the Charms professor. Little did she know, she would run into someone else who is taking up a position... as Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, Draco Malfoy. "There's a rumor within the Slytherin House that Professor Malfoy, fucked almost all the girls in his house." She heard the rumors when they attended school together, but her superior distain for him made all thoughts of what it might be like to sleep with him, vanish. Only to resurface all these years later, when suddenly she was all too aware of how dominating his presence was. "Hermione and Ron aren't together anymore." He couldn't stop the feeling of relief at the tip from Potter. He knew that they ended up together after every thing, but seeing her everyday in the Ministry of Magic... in her beautiful outfits, with her long curly brown hair dancing along her skin. Draco Malfoy had suddenly grasped something he had never experienced. Unending unrequited desire. *Hardcore unapologetic smut* *Trauma bonding*

Draco Malfoy is Voldemort's head Death-Eater, and Hermione Granger holds the key to his redemption. Together, they have to find a way to end the war in a world governed by draconian laws. Copyright © 2015 by Noelle N.

COMPLETE. Hermione convinces Draco to spy for the Order and she becomes his handler. But what are Draco's true motivations? Hard to say when he's still figuring that out himself. WINNER: 2022 Top Dramione Fics on Reddit 4th Place Wartime 2nd Place BAMF!Hermione .............................................................. Draco cut her off before she repeated the question. "Granger, you may have my wand, but you're not in control of the flow of information here. It's not your life on the line." Granger bristled at his assertion. "My life is on the line every day." "So. Is. Mine." He growled at her. "Give me my fucking wand and don't be so bloody obvious when you contact me." She narrowed her eyes at him. "I already told you I'd be more careful next time." She better be. "One more thing." "What, Malfoy?" she said impatiently, still angry that she hadn't gotten the information she wanted. He pointed his finger at her so she would understand how important this was. "You need to learn Occlumency. If you're captured, I'm dead." She stared back at him defiantly. "We both are." He couldn't argue with that. She tossed his wand to the floor and Disapparated with a crack.

❝𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘭𝘦.❞ *new hp instagram, not related to any of the previous ones*

❝𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵?❞ *not related to any of my previous hp instagram*

What happens when Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy cross paths years after Hogwarts? A spontaneous group trip to the Maldives sets off an unexpected journey-one filled with late-night conversations, stolen glances, playful banter, and undeniable chemistry. Between Sunday brunches, shared secrets, and an evolving friend group dynamic, their story unfolds not just in real life but also on social media. Cryptic posts, teasing captions, and viral moments leave their friends-and the entire wizarding world-guessing. From career changes to growing families, life moves forward, but one thing remains constant: the magnetic pull between Draco and Hermione. With love, laughter, and a little bit of drama, will they finally embrace what's been right in front of them all along? A slow-burn, post-Hogwarts Dramione love story infused with friendship, romance, and a sprinkle of social media chaos.