"Just answer the damn question Malfoy!" Hermione yelled. "I said no. Deal with knowing you don't get everything you want in life, Granger!" "Just Answer!" She yelled. And then he was stepping forward and grabbing her upper arms his face inches from hers he could feel her breath against his skin. Eyes flying across her face stalling on her slightly ajar lips and then flicking back up to her golden eyes searching. "Why do you think I did it Granger?" He spat. Before turning on his heal and storming out of the classroom. Leaving Hermione alone to question what he meant. WARNING: violence, foul language, sexual content

Draco and Hermione go down a different path in their sixth year, and it changes everything. Some events change to make the story work. Disclaimer: all characters are the original work of JK Rowling

Hailee Potter would be the last person one would think to run away from 'home'. Simply put, said people couldn't be more wrong. Of the year 1995 Hailee Potter finds herself being ignored not just by her muggle relatives (who rarely ever spoke to her since Hogwarts letter came five years ago). But also from her best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. With that delectable negligence spreading all the way to her Headmaster. After being set free from her charges of Underaged Magic accounted from the young witch protecting herself and her muggle cousin, Dudley, from two Dementors, she finds herself alone in Diagon Alley. It's in Leaky Cauldrons lucky hotel room number twenty that Hailee's eventfully boring summer holiday becomes less.. boring.

COMPLETE. Hermione convinces Draco to spy for the Order and she becomes his handler. But what are Draco's true motivations? Hard to say when he's still figuring that out himself. WINNER: 2022 Top Dramione Fics on Reddit 4th Place Wartime 2nd Place BAMF!Hermione .............................................................. Draco cut her off before she repeated the question. "Granger, you may have my wand, but you're not in control of the flow of information here. It's not your life on the line." Granger bristled at his assertion. "My life is on the line every day." "So. Is. Mine." He growled at her. "Give me my fucking wand and don't be so bloody obvious when you contact me." She narrowed her eyes at him. "I already told you I'd be more careful next time." She better be. "One more thing." "What, Malfoy?" she said impatiently, still angry that she hadn't gotten the information she wanted. He pointed his finger at her so she would understand how important this was. "You need to learn Occlumency. If you're captured, I'm dead." She stared back at him defiantly. "We both are." He couldn't argue with that. She tossed his wand to the floor and Disapparated with a crack.

~Enemies to lovers~ Draco Malfoy had always loved her, always watched and admired her. But he had to keep it a secret. It pained him to see her and be forced to call her a Mudblood, to mock and torment her. Oh, how he sometimes wished he could kill his father for making him do it. This story takes place during the sixth year at Hogwarts. Hermione Granger notices how much Malfoy has changed over the summer, his gaze is lost, he no longer spends time with his friends, and most notably, instead of bothering the Golden Trio, he is avoiding them. Meanwhile, Cormac begins to harass Hermione, but Harry and Ron don't believe her. However, someone does come to her aid, none other than Draco Malfoy. As for Draco, he finds himself in the desperate struggle of whether to complete the task Voldemort has given him. And on the night he plans to run away or take his own life, the one person he would do anything for arrives just in time. Characters belong to J.K.R, I just own Millie and victoria. I'm not following the exact order of the book. 🥇 #1 dramionefanfiction 02/06/25 🏅#1 Cormac 18/03/25

♡♤♡ "Was she beautiful?" "She was like a goddess." "Why did she love you?" "I don't know why. I never deserved her." "Why did she leave?" "Because I let her go." ♡♤♡

a slow burn, texting fic. rewriting.

Hermione had Draco's child, whom she named Archer after the Sagittarius constellation. But mother and son were separated during the war. Now, a week after the war, Hermione returns to claim him as her own, but must confront the family taking care of him. *This is a series of the best parts of my unfinished FanFiction.

"I can't do this Harry, oh gods, Harry, it's awful, it's horrid," she wheezed, feeling dark circles start to cloud her vision. She dimly felt him reach over and pick up the sheet she had abandoned, and soon felt him tugging at her chin, forcing her to look at him. "You can do this," he said steadily. "You can and you will. We'll do this together, I promise." In the aftereffects of the Second Wizarding War and a devastating plague, British Wizarding society is on the brink of collapse. A final desperate measure has been enacted - a Marriage Law that binds one witch to several Wizards, each of which is a perfect match for her to produce the most viable magical offspring. Forced to abide by the law or be tossed into Azkaban, Hermione soon finds herself knee deep in Wizards - or rather, husbands, as the Ministry would have it.