During the Wizarding War, Ron Weasley dies after confessing his love for Hermione. Draco admits he loves Hermione and Harry kisses her. Hermione know's Ron would be happy if she chose Harry but she can't ignore her feelings for Draco. She thinks and believes she loves Draco but she needs to hide her feelings and vulnerability from Draco when he sets her up and gets her kidnapped under his fathers orders. Read on :) Hermione opened her mouth to scream, to protest, but no sound came out. The sound of war, fighting, death and blood melted away so Hermione could only hear the thud as Ron's body hit the floor as he ceased to live. His skin became pale. His eyes stared straight at the ceiling, lifeless and dull. Hermione crawled towards him, tears refused to leave her eyes. He wasn't dead. He couldn't be. He was Ron. Her one and only love. She touched his chest and felt the coldness seep into her.

We all wish it had happened. But what if it did? What if there was a secret relationship that J. K. Rowling never shared with the fans? My own interpretation of the Harry Potter series. It doesn't change any major plot points from the books and/or movies, stays true to J. K. Rowling's inspirational story. Yes, my Draco isn't very good. I will rewrite most of his character later. Right now, it's a first draft. Please comment suggestions and enjoy!

Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger. Perfect right? But what if this hadn't worked? What pairing could be better? And what problems will this strange pairing bring? Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger? (Hiya! Likeablackbird had made me a book trailer for this story! Here's the link! http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&list=LLoiNDkhpSUF-DYZkUm6N86w&v=X43T9AlIB7A go check it out!

Hermione is from Gryffindor Draco is from Slytherin but can they still find themselves in love with each other? Hermione has to tutor Draco much to both their dislikes but when the start getting feelings for each other they try to act like nothing's changed. The up coming masquerade ball is drawing their minds away from each other. When they're there they each find someone to dance with and start falling in love with them furthering their love from each other? But what happens when things take a turn for what some would consider the worst? What happens when things start going great but people feel the need to interfere and everything ends up blowing up causing broken hearts and someone deciding to forget about another? Find out in Roses Bloom Among Thorns Completed

She's on the bright side, He's on the dark side. She's apart of the Order, He's apart of the Death Eaters. She's a muggle-born, He's a pure-blood. Yet, they found each other, They found love.

It has been a year since the battle at Hogwarts and the seventh years have been requested to return to the school of wizarding and complete their final year. As soon as Hermione steps off the Hogwarts Express, her life will flip upside-down as hidden feelings are admitted. Will she be able to balance her new found friendship with her current friends? Or will this friendship become something more? ***************************** Hey Guys! This description has been due an update for a while seeing as I began writing this a few years ago. I hope you all enjoy! Don't forget to comment, vote and maybe even share. Don't be a silent reader.

When Hermione goes out onto the black lake, she would never think, of her and Draco kissing under the mistletoe.

The story of Draco and Hermione's unknown love for each other. They discover these feelings as they meet a number of times and share good memories. Hermione is unaware of Draco's love for her. He wants to tell her but fears what she will say. But Hermione soon notices Draco's behaviour and falls for him.

"Say Draco, Rose." "..." "Say Draco please." "..." "Please Rose, say Draco." "D...d...dr.." "That's it, keep on going Rose you got it." "Dr...dr...Daddy."

Set After the Battle at Hogwarts. EXCERPT: "You were lonely," Hermione realized. When she said, Draco's shoulders slumped, as if he carried a great weight on them. "Yes," he said in resignation. "It is incredibly lonely to be Draco Malfoy, and it is your...closeness, your friendship, that I shall always be jealous of." Hermione edged closer to him, "We're friends now," she said. Were they? Hermione didn't know what they were. Two people bound together by a mutual restlessness. "Is that what we are?" Draco inquired with amusement. "We're having a civil conversation so I assume that's what we are. Draco studied her. His expression no longer held its death-like blankness. He looked thoughtful. Then he stuck a pale hand out, "Hello, my name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." Hermione laughed, "Hermione Granger," she said, taking his hand. Draco folded his hand around his hers and shook it. Hermione stared at their clasped hands, "What is this, Draco?" she asked. Draco met her eyes, "A fresh start."