A certain gryffindor golden boy runs late for potions. He bumps into a desk with a clatter Harry is drenched with the contents of the cauldron. Moldy voldy died the first time and stayed dead. Please be nice and don't judge me to harshly! this is my first story and I want feed back about things I can make better! Also anything 'Harry Potter' related in this story is not mine! The idea for this story is mine tho! Thanks to @The_Awesome7 for the cover edit💚

{Here's another Dramione Marriage Law fanfic to add to your large collection.} After the War, the golden trio, along with your other favorite characters return to Hogwarts to complete their 7th year. After the Minister of magic, Kingsley Shaklebolt, visits Minerva McGonagall in her office the night before hundreds of young wizards and witches in the making will appear at Hogwarts for another year of magical learning, All of age are paired with their soulmate and are required to create an offspring in two years. - All 7th years who died are not dead in my book, all other deaths are true - EDITING COMPLETE (Sequel is published "Lost but Not Found")

[COMPLETED] I know this concept is a bit overdone but I promise to make it interesting. This takes place a few years after the war. Just to clarify, the story is better than the description. I suck at writing descriptions. Highest rankings: #1 in Hermione, #1 in Dramione, #1 in Kinsley, #1 in GinnyPotter, #6 in DracoMalfoy, #175 in Magic, and others but I keep forgetting to keep track