Draco Malfoy has never needed anyone, and certainly no one has ever needed him. Not really. The dark lord had other pawns, his parents could have other kids, it was like he wasn't needed any where. So alone in. the world he was left drifting. Until the day he stumbled into Hermione granger once more. It had taken a thousand stumbles, but he now realized that he needed her. ********************************************************questions about me, my writing, what I'm working on, or have any suggestions please go to chapter 24, read then comment. Will tell you everything you need to know. If not comment.

" Hermione don't tell me you're with the Ferret" "He isn't THE Ferret anymore Ron Weasley he's MY "Ferret" After the war Hermione decided to start a life in London when she runs into a past enemy.... or so she thought. #1 in Dramione: 7/7/2022

We all know who Hermione Granger is, but is she really who we all think? Some unexpected news may have changed her life forever.

This story takes place in the 6th year of Hogwarts (HBP). Hermione was distraught with Sirius' death, just as much as Harry was, and finds comfort in the most unlikely of places. Will her friends approve? *I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS AND WRITING TAKEN FROM J.K. ROWLING'S BOOKS*

From the very beginning they have fallen for each other. That love was lost up until their last year of school

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?"

It's the screams that catch him. The screams he can't escape. The screams that follow him, rip at him, tear apart his very soul and soak into his bones. It's the screams that keep him awake at night. It's the screams that make him think he is going mad. He's determined to avoid getting killed, to make the most of his second chance. But he has to find the screams, to prove to himself he's sane. And in doing so, maybe he'll figure out why Hermione Granger looks like she's as mad as he is.

In 1979 Regulus put his past behind him and started a new life with his new family - his Muggle family. Outside of one day in the summer of 1992, he avoided stepping foot into the wizarding world. But then, in June of 1995, a snake raised its ugly head. Disclaimer - I don't own Harry Potter. This story works with the headcanon of Regulus being on the spectrum and also the biological father of Hermione Granger. It's also one of my major NaNoWriMo projects for this year along with a lot of shorter stories over the course of this month such as ones written for Froday Flash Fiction challenge which won't be added to my NaNoWriMo series.

Suddenly I can't talk anymore since there was a heavy weight against my lips. Pushed into silence all heated words I had, die in my throat as Draco kisses me. Holy FREAKING Godric Draco Malfoy is kissing me!!!! What else I can do but react? I gave in, moving my lips against his, forgetting all about what I was saying. The sweet taste of firewhiskey and the intoxicating smell of peppermint makes me kiss him back even more. He pulls me closer towards him sharing warmth as he explored my mouth and I knew the moment we stopped that I had created a war.

(#1 in Fanfiction in the Lotus Awards, Lion Awards.) A Theomione; Theodore Nott finds an amazing apartment to lease for the short amount of time he's in Michigan, on a bet, he falls to the lowly status of middle-class muggles. He's living quite comfortably in the apartment until an unwanted house guest shows up. A guest with frizzy hair and warm bright eyes. Hermione Granger, his old rival. The both of them fight and bicker over the apartment; stubborn and thick-headed, unwilling to surrender. Crossing horns at every corner. So what will Theodore do, when he's forced to live with the, newly gorgeous, bookish, Hermione Jean Granger? And what will he do, when he learns something so shocking about her, it rocks him off of his world? (Basically the plot of 'Just Like Heaven.') 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙥𝙖𝙙, 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.