Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger return to Hogwarts for their 8th year, appointed as Head Boy and Head Girl-a decision that forces them into an awkward arrangement of sharing a common room. While the wizarding world seeks to rebuild after the war, tensions remain high between those on opposing sides. For Draco and Hermione, their shared living quarters ignite a fiery clash of personalities. Hermione views Draco with contempt for his past, while Draco carries his own burdens and guilt, masked by his signature sarcasm and cold demeanor. But amidst the late-night study sessions and accidental moments of vulnerability, something unexpected begins to shift. They slowly discover cracks in each other's armor-a truth hidden behind Hermione's fierce drive for justice and Draco's stoic facade. As walls come down, hatred turns into hesitant understanding, and understanding blossoms into something undeniable.

How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

Hermione, now in her mid-20s, is back at Hogwarts to pursue higher education. Trying to forget the trauma carved into her by the war, she spends one lust-filled night with a certain pureblood. But that night will have consequences. While her personal life unravels, a string of mysterious murders forces her to work together with Draco Malfoy, who himself seems to carry many secrets. "He scared her. Not because he wielded killing curses like they were nothing, but because he seemed to understand her in a way that even she didn't. The more she let him in, the more power he had to destroy her." Come for the smut, stay for the plot. Read if you like: - Murder mystery - Dark Arts - Hurt/ Comfort - Hermione and Draco both deal with PTSD - Angst, so much angst ‼️‼️NOT MY STORY!! ALL CREDITS TO @slytherin_after_dark ON A03!!

Hermione straddles the Muggle and Magical worlds as a medical researcher and Healer about to make a big discovery. Draco is an Auror assigned to protect her from forces unknown - to both of their displeasure. Features hyper-competent, fiery Hermione and lazy, yet dangerous, Draco. Slow burn. - Please note that I am not the original author of this story, @isthisselfcare is. That being said, I am only reposting this story on Wattpad, as some people dislike reading it on it's original platform AO3. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series, and @isthisselfcare for writing this fanfiction based off the characters in said series. Covert art: @da.a_art on Instagram Original link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34500952

Draco Malfoy knew that Father wasn't just going to hand the company over to him. He would have to fight tooth-and-nail for it. Some small part of him had always known that, even before he broke Potter's nose for kissing him on his 13th birthday. Harry Potter didn't think he'd loved anything as much as he loved his family, but that was until he had to learn to be around Draco Malfoy again. "Being in love isn't simple. It's messy and confusing and a lot of other things, but falling for you? It was the easiest thing I've ever done." [yes its another muggle au; and what about it]

Seeing each other for the first time in almost 10 years, and in Muggle London no less, Draco thinks that maybe he's dreaming and Harry can't blame him. When the Saviour of the Wizarding World opens up a muggle mechanic shop next door to his Used-to-be-Nemesis/Boyfriend's Jewelry Store, the magic of muggle music might just remind them that there's more between them than an ancient yet petty rivalry. "Draco," he asks fiddling with something in his hand, twirling it between his fingers, "Are you happy?" [an homage to Amy Winehouse] - cover art by alienescence on tumblr -

His fingers were cold. He barely touched her, his fingertips a ghost against her skin, brushing her hair back. "It looks like a lightning bolt," murmured Tom. His index finger traced the scar. Hermione sucked in a breath. It was shaky. Tom noticed.

It's seventh year, and students are asked to return to Hogwarts after the war. Her current relationship with Ron is going down hill as he turns abusive. What happens when a certain Gryffindor girl drops behind her very personal diary, and it lands in the hands of her former bully? Hermione granger writes in her diary every day, even her deepest, and darkest secrets and traumatic life experiences lie inside. The new owner Draco Malfoy, holds a world in this palm of his hands that will help the new owner better understand the old, and his perspective's on the so called perfect golden Gryffindor will quickly change. He quickly finds out that Hermione Granger was not all he thought she was, and feelings quickly form and things get in the way that will put them both to the test. Will they be able to overcome all the obstacles in their way? Read to find out!

⚠️*PLEASE READ WARNINGS/TAGS!* "No?" He feigned hurt for a second, but his lips eventually twitched. "Hmm, how'd you explain this then?" Keeping one hand curled around the apex of my stiffened thigh, he freed the other from around my throat and swept two of his fingers across my burning cheek, down until they brushed against my parted lips. I tried and failed to formulate a verbal response. "No need to be shy about it," His voice was half-way between a sneer and mock assurance. "I tend to have that effect on people," The pad of his thumb was smooth against my parted lips. He kept brushing it back and forth, back and forth- I went to bite him. "Fucking- Bloody hell!" He pulled his hand away just in time, securing it in a pissed off grip around my jaw again. My glare became seething, yet still, I remained silent. "Didn't realize I was talking to a fucking Piranha," Draco huffed. I tried to ignore the aching feeling that came from the sensation of his hand still up my thigh, and instead began shooting out my insults. "Why the fuck would I want to do anything with you?" The only response I earned was a cocked eyebrow. So arrogant. "You- you're a pervert!" Draco didn't miss a beat. "And you're a fucking Mudblood slut." His smirk widened. "Aren't we just the pair?" My head began throbbing. "Fuck you." I intended to sound intimidating but you could practically hear me quivering -- buckling. "Fuck you. Fuck your little manipulation games. I'm not Astoria. Or Pansy. I'd rather open my legs to a chainsaw than to you." All this evoked from his stupid face, was a brief glimmer of amusement in his eye. This spark suddenly died - and then he was studying me. Thinking, deciding, calculating; and I was too busy ranting to pay much attention to what he could be plotting... "Fuck your petty, bullying threats. Fuck your stupid, stupid friends. Fuck your poxy little piece of Jewellery and fuck- oh god---!"

Umbridge arrives and has everyone resorted because "it's unacceptable to have an opinion on where the students feel they should be placed" The GOLDEN TRIO split up into different House what will happen? Harry starts to hear voices a mysterious creature appears . A fake smile can only take you so far...