Draco's eyes blazed with anger, "I fulfilled my promise. Theo made me swear to look after you and I did that." Hermione stood her ground, watching the enraged man curiously, her own anger reaching it's high. Closing the distance between them, he sneered accusingly, "I did it so well that you want to go fuck someone else." Bringing her hand across, Hermione slapped Draco with all her might. Even in the dimly lit room, her handprint was clearly visible on his pale face. He licked his bottom lip tasting blood. Her fire had returned. Draco firmly pulled Hermione against his body and kissed her, his lips moulding perfectly to hers. Forgive me Theo.....

It's been 10 years since Hogwarts. 10 years since since the war ended. 10 years since Hermione Granger has felt anything remotely close to love. And 10 years since Draco Malfoy has been obiliviated by her. Imagine the set of events that takes place when Hermione Granger runs into a familiar blond bloke in Muggle London, who doesn't quite remember who she is except for the warm brown eyes that have seemed to held him captive for the last 10 years, haunting him in his sleep. The problem is, Draco can not remember anything about her, not even when he sees a small girl right by her side who calls her ''Mum" But Hermione remembers everything her heart felt when she had loved him beyond infinity ten years ago. Maybe even still. [ post hogwarts alternate universe, 10 years ] ©aussentrist (2019) @dramioneserendipity (instagram)

**MATURE CONTENT** (Smut alert!) She felt herself lean back into him and he didn't move. "You've been avoiding me, Granger, I've missed you," he told her, his voice barely audible. She swallowed as his hand went around her waist and he brushed his lips along her heated skin. She let out a low sultry moan before she answered, "People don't miss their mistakes, Draco"

Blaise was an amusing man; she threw her head back in laughter when a voice of sultry steel cut through the moment. The voice drawled, "Mate, do you mind if I cut in?" Blaise smirked and stepped back, "Sure Drake, but up to the lady though." Her tongue darted out to moisture the dryness of her bottom lip. Draco eyed her with growing interest and offered his hand. Without a moment's hesitation, Hermione let out a small laugh and took it. "Fucking cock block," Hermione heard Blaise hiss as he moved past them, and Draco hid a laugh. She felt his fingertips dancing across her skin. She leaned into his touch. He boldly looked into her eyes, "Well...look at you, Granger." Hermione refused to back down, "I saw you looking Malfoy, are you intrigued or surprised by what you see?" Draco smirked, "Never surprised where you are concerned. You were always pretty but tonight you're stunning." Hermione cocked her head to the side and asked, "How is Astoria?" He let out a laugh, "Low blow, Granger, she is in Australia with her sister." Her eyes travelled up his corded neck and settled on his luscious lips, "Ah...that would explain your boldness?"

Draco a single father, and his son Scorpius, his little light, are living in the muggle world, where soon he will learn to love another...Hermione Granger

ON HOLD | ❝You deserve better.❞ ╷〢╷〢╷ After everything with the Vukovi, Hermione expects for her life to calm down and as her son's first birthday approaches, she begins to sink into the rhythm of normalcy. When Ron makes a surprise return, however, she is thrown into the dark world of vampires, where they satiate their appetites with Muggles and Wizarding kind alike. A war is on the horizon and Hermione must pick a side because remaining human is far too dangerous. ╷〢╷〢╷ Copyright © 2020. Ashleigh Denise Argyle.

A year has passed since the Battle of Hogwarts. Draco has redeemed himself for the most part in the eyes of the wizarding world. He has not worked, and has for the past year, been inhabiting Malfoy Manor on his own... and becoming ever more obsessed with the one object of desire which he has tried to quell for years. Until one day, he decides to take action. --------------------------------------- WARNING: The following contains adult content. This should not be viewed by minors. THIS BOOK CONTAINS CONTENT THAT MAY BE DISTURBING TO SOME READERS. This book contains graphic sexual acts including bondage/submission/questionable consent and may trigger some readers.

He got up, and took off his shirt, revealing his abs. "W-What are you doing?" He smirked. "I thought I'd get changing," He replied. "Why? Does the thought of me undressing bother you?" He walked closer until he was right in front of my desk, leaning down, inches from my face. *Currently rewriting/retouching the story! Some details will be changed to make the story better* All the deaths in the Harry Potter series are still in this fanfiction!

Post Battle of Hogwarts. Voldemort won and Harry Potter is dead. Hermione and Draco find themselves in Azkaban together able to talk through a vent in the wall. In order to survive they must be able to work together.