Most of these are *MATURE* books That may include; Sexual Scenes Profanity Etc. Trigger Warnings will be listed if the book has any.

Harry Potter has been killed and Lord Voldemort now reigns. As the Second Wizarding War ends, the Dark Lord enacts a repopulation effort for the production of Death Eater children. Draco Malfoy has climbed up the ladder to become the Dark Lord's right hand - the High Reeve - and is sent a slave to be the surrogate for the promised Malfoy Heir. This is a dark work and readers discretion is advised. This book is inspired and written along side Manacled by SenLinYu with her permission and open book policy.

Impetuous : acting or done quickly and without thought or care. "The cold stone suddenly felt warm to her feet. Her anticipation and adrenaline heated her body within seconds. She had 15 seconds to choose who she was going spend her forever with. 15 mere seconds. 14~ 13~ Scorpius Malfoy a safe choice- someone predictable who would protect her. Someone she could learn to love. 8~ 7~ Draco Malfoy the one she loved. The one she loved right now. The unsafe choice. The choice that would have the most damage. She wouldn't be able to stay at the Malfoy Mannor- or have wealth- children- none of it. The possibility of being targeted by the ministry. 3~ 2~ 1~ The music danced in as the doors opened for her to be met with her husband. But was she going to choose him?" - 1/2 books! Impetuous will have a second book involving the romance of the one she picks. It will be based off her year together with the significant other! The challenges of people against her including her father Harry Potter!

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

Vol. 2 Después de la muerte de Dumbledore, Draco se ve obligado a someterse bajo el mandato del Señor Tenebroso y a presenciar las muertes de criaturas inocentes. Su deber es proteger a su madre y combatir consigo mismo, acatar órdenes que ni siquiera él mismo aprueba. En su mente permanece el recuerdo de la servil mirada que Hermione le lanzó antes de ser arrastrado por su tía. Era inevitable sentirse atormentado y, aunque intentó olvidarla por su bien, le era totalmente imposible vislumbrar un futuro en el que ella no existiera. Sin embargo, la astucia y la valía de Hermione no se echaron atrás con el comienzo del enfrentamiento. Eso sólo le sirvió para fortalecerse y alimentar el rencor que sentía hacia Draco. Tenía que verle de nuevo, decirle todo lo que hubiese querido decirle aquella trágica noche en Hogwarts. Tenía dos únicos objetivos: enmendar sus errores con Harry y derrocar a los mortífagos a cualquier precio.

THIS IS NOT MINE originally from fanfiction.net so I've republished this because Dramionehub deleted this here awhile ago. and please enjoy the story as I did. Two years after the war, a young stranger pays a visit to the burrow. His arrival alone is baffling, but the news he brings of an upcoming war turns the world upside down. Hermione's quiet, post-war life will never be the same.

"Who ever said loving each other was easy?"

"Don't you dare walk away from me right now Malfoy!" "I am not walking away I am simply going to my room for the night. Goodnight Granger." "Not Before we talk!" He stopped and turned to face her. "About what? Enlighten me, Granger, please." "Oh just the tenderness of the roast pig at dinner- that kiss, Draco! You kissed me in the middle of the ball in front of everyone with zero warning! That was not part of the plan!" He gave a quick smirk as he slowly brought his bedroom door to a close. "Not a part of yours. Sweet dreams, Granger." "You disgusting ferret!" Hermione shrieked from the other side of the door, but he wasn't paying attention. For Hermione Granger had just called him Draco. DISCLAIMER: CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. All characters Hogwarts, Hogsmeade, and Diagon Alley are from JK Rowling's "Harry Potter" series. As well as Ilvermony. Only The storyline, and some locations are mine.

A collection of drabbles and short stories Post-TRTTD/ATWT. Marriage, kids, Grandpa Lucius, babysitter Harry, Draco raising a teenage girl, etc. || ONGOING WIP

Alexandria Kaplan had been useless all her life. She was raised by hatred where there was meant to be love, and now she was condemned to watch all those around her be felled by unstoppable cruelty. Draco Malfoy was bound by his loyalty. It was known that out of self-preservation, the man wouldn't hesitate to burn the world down, even if it meant living the rest of his life alone. Loneliness was familiar to both of them, after all. The struggle between power and humanity was never-ending and was a struggle they knew well. It was impossible to have both, and it was impossible for there to be a balance. Sometimes, however, even the most dependable truths could be proven false. The sky was down, the black was white, the bad were good, perhaps - and only perhaps - power and humanity could coexist. Perhaps they could be found where they were least expected. Or perhaps where they never existed at all.