"What the hell would you know? You're just a filthy little mudblood!" He regretted his words, he truly did, the moment he said them. The moment he saw the disappointed, broken look in her caramel brown eyes, glinting with the anger at his words, he regretted it. But he was too caught up in the moment to apologize, too angry, confused, even sad by everything that was happening to say that he didn't mean it. That such a thing was something he didn't even believe in anymore. A one shot Dramione Fan-fiction.

[Winner of @DancesWithSugarCubes one shot contest] Dramione one shot, set in the Half Blood Prince.

This will be a compilation of oneshots made by yours truly. It will mostly be Dramiones, but message me a prompt and even if it is not about Dramione, I will gladly try to accommodate and make it for you. :D ENJOY!

Conversation: A Dramione One Shot Story "Oi, Granger?" "What now, Malfoy? I'm not getting you another cup of coffee!" "Granger!" "What?" "Marry me?" "What?" "Marry me!" A short story told only though speech....

Hi all ☺ This is just a whole heap of dramione one shots that pop randomly into my head, enjoy!

The Wizarding World was saved. Voldemort was dead all thanks to the Golden Trio, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. The trio had basked in the glow of being heroes and saving their loved ones, however fate had terrible plans for them. As a final act of vengeance, the few remaining Deatheaters created a potion which granted a fate far worse than death. It caused the drinker to die...slowly, knowing everyday that they were to die. The Deatheaters poisoned the Trio, leaving the Wizarding World in a state of grief. Ron Weasley was the first to go. Giving one last painful goodbye to his family, friends, and the love of his life, Hermione, he died after just 3 months. Harry Potter was the next. Chaos stuck among the Ministry and St. Mungo's as they desperately searched for a cure. They couldn't bear to live without their precious savior, but before they could even run tests, he too died in the arms of his loved one, Ginny Weasley, 5 months after he drank the fatal poison. Now, Hermione Granger was the only one left. Her days were numbered and she spent most of the time in isolation, having just witnessed the death of her two best friends, parents completely unaware of her existence, and in a complete stage of depression. But what happens when she is admitted in to St. Mungo's and taken under the wing of one Healer, Draco Malfoy?

Draco Malfoy has been sentenced to spend an entire year in the muggle world, without his magic. He will be taught how to live like the muggles do by the one person he hates more than any other, Hermione Granger. But times have changed and no one is the same after the war.

A whole load of Dramione one shots.

"You see, Draco Malfoy, without your sarcastic replies to endure each morning and that arrogance only you could carry, I find myself somewhat missing you." Draco thought the biggest problem living for a year under the same roof as Hermione Granger was the probability of them killing each other. He never thought it would be falling in love with her.

"I wonder… can you handle me Malfoy?" She whispered into his ear. "The question here, Granger is, can you handle me?" He smirked.