After the war, Hermione decided to go back for her 7th and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She wanted so desperately to fill the void of love in her heart, but she would've never expected to find love with a certain blonde. The angel fell for the devil, and this is the story of their twisted, yet passionate romance.

War leaves scars - some visible, some buried deep. Returning to Hogwarts for their final year, Hermione Granger wants peace, and Draco Malfoy wants to disappear. Instead, they find each other. What begins as tension in the dungeons and late-night detentions shifts into reluctant partnership, stolen glances, and slow-burning want. But with secrets, trauma, guilt, and the weight of their reputations pressing in, love is the most dangerous thing of all. From heated arguments in the Restricted Section to quiet confessions under starlight... this is a story of rebuilding. Of choosing softness when everything inside you screams. Of knowing someone's worst - and still staying. Enemies to lovers. Lust to loyalty. Fire to forgiveness. And maybe... something like forever.

After years have passed since the Battle of Hogwarts, all fear and tragedy seemed to disperse. Hogwarts rebuilt itself, and so did those effected by the destruction that touched every witch and wizard that day. Hermione spent some time with Ron, whom she loved unconditionally. But five years into the relationship, Hermione no longer felt love from Ron. They drifted apart until one day, he never came home. Hermione, Harry or a Weasley has heard from Ron in over two years. That's when Hermione received a letter, an invitation for her to teach Arithmancy at Hogwarts, and she decided to turn a new leaf. Ready to put the tragedy behind her, an unexpected classmate from her past joins her as a new teacher. With secrets, seduction, and Slytherins, the Dramione fanfic will leave you on your toes and begging for more!

Dramione fanfic

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You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slytherin house, your world fell apart. You found out you weren't like your parents, and were a disgrace to your family name. Then a blonde haired boy, who had seemed to hate you for your half blood statues, helped you through the transition. "But you hate Half bloods." You sniffled. "Well apparently not all of them." You looked up at the warm smile he gave you and accepted his hand standing up. "Thank you Malfoy." "Anytime, Potter." WARNING! •if you skip sections you might get confused •this is just as much a Harry Potter fanfic as it is a Malfoy •you will see the Malfoy relations get more tense as the story goes, don't get anxious!

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.

The war has concluded, and the Golden Trio and the other students of their year have returned to finish off their years at Hogwarts. The Death Eaters have been imprisoned, and Hogwarts has been repaired. However, the war changed everyone, whether it was a small change or a more evident one. Relationships have been broken, but some have also been formed... Could there finally be a normal year at Hogwarts? Of course not.