DH Compliant. Set four years after the war. Hermione Granger is the new Minister of Magic, Harry Potter is the Head of the Auror department, Ron Weasley plays for his favourite Quidditch team; The Cannons, and Draco Malfoy is locked up in Azkaban. Everything seems perfect- until the remaining death eaters are to receive the dementor's kiss, and Draco Malfoy's name is the first on the list. Will she save him ? Or will she let him lose his soul ? A story of love- from where it began, to where it led. Curse Adam Smith! Read to find out! ♥ | UNDERGOING EDITING | All rights belong to the Queen, JK Rowling, Without whom we wouldn't have this magical world.

Six years after the war, Hermione has the picture perfect life. She's married to a loving husband, has the Ministry job she always wanted, and friends that are loyal to the end. So why does she have to glamour away the bruises on her face, as she reaches for her bottle of Muggle pills? No, her life is far from perfect. Draco has lived his life day-to-day for the last six years. After taking over the Malfoy estate from his estranged father and spending most of his time rebuilding the Malfoy name, he realizes he's missing something in his life. That's how he finds himself working alongside a certain Golden Girl, who seems to have lost her fire. Post war Dramione. *COMPLETE* Being translated into Brazilian Portuguese here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/300909032?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Bru4150&wp_originator=pJ6rw8NWhqXQ9FYK0%2BtsX%2F1KOT%2FqZ2X4gfyaFpc%2FheFNSLaYK1Y4uREQIef2af8FGUQcl8D%2BrmVZbDMUGUvUZaBOo6RqwQL26RqkR34m%2BjK8cTBpKJz4zhVHg%2FjC5Dbr

*Explicit sexual content* 'When Hermione cut into her wrists later that night, she realised her blood wasn't muddy after all. Just the same as it had always been.' A seventh year fic that starts pre war. A mentally Ill Hermione Granger left alone under the wandering eye of a broken deatheater. The restricted section of the library soon becomes big enough for two when Hermione offers assistance for a task that has been proved impossible. - Mature readers only - Slow burn - Dramione - Smut with feelings - Fluff and angst - Toxicity - Themes of self harm and mental Illness throughout If you prefer to read on A03, find me at : Jasmine_elizabeth19 Updates at least once a week

Draco's having a hard time coping with the world post-war, and he uses sex and alcohol to get by. It never occurred to him that Hermione might be coping in a similar fashion.

ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀᴘsɪɴɢ, ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ ғᴏʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ. • • She could see every detail of his gorgeous green eyes. "You are something else Care. And I'm curious about you. How did you messed your soul up this much? How did you broke your soul?" he whispered in her ear. Shivers run through her body. His cold hands were touching her. She was disgusted by this man, but hey, she wasn't doing anything. She was curious about him too. She wanted to understand why this man was interested in him. She had curiosity growing in her.

The War is won, and Hermione Granger is back at Hogwarts as an Eighth Year, feeling reckless and determined to shed her prim bookworm persona. Also returning is Draco Malfoy, universally hated but determined to restore his family's name. Hermione's hopes for a quiet school year are quickly dashed as she contends with mischievous First Years, killer plants, enchanted hair accessories, a totally inappropriate Moaning Myrtle, renegade Death Eaters, a nice vampire, a poorly named study group, a depraved party, and mysterious, threatening blood messages on the castle walls. We have redemption, partial redemption and (sadly or hilariously) no redemption at all. Throw in a snarky, disturbingly attractive Draco with his own secret agenda, and we have a very slow-burn Dramione with a side of who-dun-it. COMPLETE!

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A list of my favorite Dramione stories and what they are about. I will continue editing this after each ff that I read. cover art by: flyora

They waited another minute before Hermione's hair stopped changing and she blinked a few times before looking around. She firstly spotted Draco, and grinned. "Oh boy," Draco whispered. Hermione just continued to grin at him before she plopped down right in his lap with her arms around his neck. I own nothing but the plotline. Characters being to J.K. Rowling.