"You're a good friend, Hermione." She narrowed her eyes at him. "So we're on a first-name basis now?" He shrugged. "I feel it's only fair after spending every moment of our free time in a lab together. Also," he scratched at his chin in thought, "I'm pretty sure you're dating my best mate." Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR WORLD, those belong to J.K. Rowling. I am writing this for fun, and for no monetary gain.

"What the fuck happened, Malfoy?!" She exploded, her voice cracking as she turned toward him. "One minute I'm being tortured, convinced that I'm going to die in your family's tacky drawing room, there's spellfire, a crash that felt like a ruddy earthquake, and then I wake up here, with you of all people!" Updated every Friday.

Five years into to the war, the Order is pulling ahead after ages of drastically losing. Draco Malfoy notices. He wants in. He offers himself as a double agent, but the Order requests more. They've created a new spell that binds two people's magical cores together in order to make a nearly unbeatable pair of duelists. Draco agrees to bind himself to the person most compatible with his magical core. Even if it is Hermione Granger.

ᴅʀᴀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ • Draco likes it hot, so sauna is his drug of choice.

ᴅʀᴀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ • The war changed everything. Voldemort is back in power, Harry Potter is on the run and Hermione Granger, whose everyday life is ruled by naked skin and money, no longer recognizes herself. Draco Malfoy's job is to hunt down Potter, and he would never dare question it. But then, completely unexpectedly, a reunion in the Baton Rouge rocks two worlds and destinies.

All Hermione wanted was a quiet year back at Hogwarts. Instead, she is tricked into drinking a Love Potion with Draco Malfoy. Smut, angst and questions follow, mainly who planted this Love Potion and why?

Summary: What happens at Bond stays at Bond -Hermione Granger is asked out for drinks at Bond, an exclusive club that offers anything from dancing to so much more. When she, quite literally, falls into Draco Malfoy's lap, will she give in to her more primal urges? Rated M for a reason! Will be 4 parts. **WINNER: BEST SMUT 2017 Dramione Awards** Notes: Bond By MrBenzedrine Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, and I won't make a profit from this story. Unless you count friendship/followers as profit. Dramione shipping Rated M for lemons and future lemons.

Hermione Granger wanted to lose control. And Draco Malfoy wanted to take it. : Takes place in HBP. Enemies to Lovers. Dark, possessive, smutty, and everything you want it to be. ;)

"We can't be together Granger" he whispered. "You're a mudblood, I can't." She looked at him. Rage and disappointment in her eyes. "What happened to the I love you, I'll always be with you, I don't give a fuck about what anyone says." Draco looked up at her. "You are a mudblood." He said firmly. Hermione stared at him on the average of tears. "Rott in hell Malfoy. Fuck you, your promises, your plans. Fuck you for making me fall in love with you."

Hermione is the "Brightest Witch of her Age": she follows the rules and she only breaks curfew to fulfil her prefect duties. That is until one night in a dusty broom cupboard with a certain Slytherin. She may have just made the worst decision of her life. Or the best? *COMPLETED* Disclaimer: I don't own the world of Harry Potter (unfortunately). Another Disclaimer: if you're looking for toxic Draco, you're probably NOT going to find him here but I hope you like him anyway! Three cheers for ✨soft✨ Draco!!!