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

𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗛/𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗙𝗜𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘 What you thought was an easy summer project, working on a documentary regarding a few mysterious disappearances of young women in Europe turns out to be anything but, as you discover that the 𝗜𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 may be involved. Before you know it you're dragged into the underworld, here you're forced to face the mafia's brutality and its criminals; in all shapes and forms. Soon you, like thousands before, are spun into an ancient web of dark family rivalries, the betrayals that follows and slowly: The secrets that unravels. 🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶: This story is not for the light hearted. It's rated 18+ for both explicit, profanity, and otherwise adultery content.