"I happen to live in a manor, alone. You and Lyra will come and stay with me until you sort this shit out." "Theo..." "Before you even say oh theo I couldn't possibly impose, you two would practically have your own wing. There is too much room at Nott Manor and I for one would be glad for the company of two beautiful women." . . . What happens when Theodore Nott takes in his best friend, single mother Hermione Granger? Chaos ensues. Draco, Theo, Blaise, and Pansy are in for the time of their life as they help their favorite Gryffindor Golden Girl navigate motherhood all while trying to figure out just who is Mini Granger's father.

"If you weren't so important to The Dark Lord, I'd kill you right now" "If I still had my wand, you'd be dead already" Nine years after the Battle of Hogwarts, the war rages on. Voldemort is triumphant, but The Order continue to fight. Whilst on a rescue mission, Hermione Granger is captured and taken to The Dark Lord. When he cannot uncover her memories, or any secrets he can use to stamp The Order out once and for all, she's given to the most skilled Legillimens within his army.

The Dark Lord is unstoppable as he continues to sink his claws into the young Death Eaters. He is hungry for power; first stop on his list: Europe. While the Dark Lord resumes his domination plan, Hermione struggles with remaining a spy for the Order of the Phoenix. With the Dark Lord forcing his mindset on her and everyone else, secrets get exposed. Her love for a certain blond Slytherin drives her to bring down the Dark Lord and his loyal followers, will she be able to come out victorious or will she be consumed by darkness?

What will happen if Hermione Granger falls in love with a blond Slytherin? When their secret relationship is uncovered at Christmas, not by one of their friends but by a Death Eater, they find themselves in a difficult spot. What will they do? Will Hermione's Gryffindor courage save them, or is it Draco's cunningness? Will he change her or will he uncover her true potential? Love, war and a lot of secrets. Achievements: #1 HermionexDraco #1 Deatheaters #2 Dramione #7 Hermione #18 Dark Magic

A Golden Girl missing A Slytherin Prince trapped An Order holding secrets And a Dark Lord ruling. ____________________________________ WARNING: Dark AU with deep discussions of trauma caused by physical, emotional and sexual abuse. Explicit language and content. This story starts out in the midst of the darkness, and shows the trauma, and healing journeys of each character as they fight to keep as much of themselves as possible, in a world trying to take it all. ____________________________________ Please refer to AO3 for: Translations, Art, Updated Policy, Newer Edited Version

"I'm giving you an out right now," he pants. Granger's fingers tighten in his hair, and confusion etches in her face. She tries to rock into his hips, and he has to forcefully stop her. "N-no," she stutters, panting like she's run a marathon. She tries to grind on Draco again, but his grip stops her, much to his irritation. "I'll ruin you, Golden Girl." She stares into his silver irises, breaths coming in almost evenly. He searches her face for a reaction or sign that she might want to stop. Inspired by 'Friends' by Chase Atlantic No infringement intended. Read the warnings.

The ball had been underway for about an hour before he caught his first glimpse of her. He was off to the side, chatting with his parents and Astoria, who was preening under all of the attention she had received as the newly announced, future Mrs. Draco Malfoy. Granger was standing across the dancefloor, with her back to him, engaged in conversation with Potter and some higher-up from the Ministry, her wild curls making her instantly recognizable. She was wearing a golden evening dress - like the Gryffindor queen that she was - a Muggle fashion that showcased her curves. Even from behind, without seeing her face, she was practically stopping his heart she was so gorgeous. And then she turned around and he thought his heart might have actually stopped for a moment. Granger was pregnant. Granger was noticeably pregnant. Probably around five months pregnant. Which meant that she had been pregnant the night that they had ended things, three months ago. The night that she had confirmed that she was exclusively sleeping with him, and had been exclusive with him for the preceding several years. Granger was pregnant, with his child. ** Secret relationship/Unplanned pregnancy/Arranged Marriage AU **

🔞Warning/Plot: this fic contains sex. A lot of sex. Hot, passionate, heavy, sexy, erotic, sex between a sexy blond guy and a gorgeous brunette.🔞 ✨Feel free to comment✨ ❗Disclaimer: I do not own Morning shower❗ The author of this fan fiction is Emerald-Kisses. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series and Emerald-Kisses for writing this Fanfic based off the characters in said series. Here is a link to the original: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/4243926/1/

Though the trauma of the war is ever so present, Hermione Granger is ready for a normal year without the worry of horcruxes or Death Eaters. Hermione's excitement on being chosen as Head Girl is short-lived when she discovers none other than Draco Malfoy is Head Boy. But Hermione will soon discover an ex-Death Eater is the least of her problems... especially when it seems like someone is trying to kill her between classes. *Cover Art by "just-orson" from Tumblr - I take no credit for this* *Also, this was my first dramione fic I'd written and some parts still make me cringe lol but I really like the plot and others have enjoyed it so it will remain unedited for now.

**COMPLETE** It's five years after the war. Hermione lives in a nice muggle flat in London. She notices someone new now lives in the flat across the alley from her. Someone she never thought would live in Muggle London. And he needs her help to break a blood curse. ****** Draco Malfoy stood there clad in a black silk shirt, a slight smirk playing on his lips. One hand was braced against the wall as he pushed his platinum hair from his face, "Granger," He didn't give her a chance to respond as his cool grey eyes met hers, "Imagine my surprise when I seen you, of all people, staring at me through the window."