Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic fall to the power of the Dark Lord. Harry and the Weasleys manage to escape, but Hermione finds herself stuck in the castle. Will she be able to stay safe and find her way back to her friends? Warning, includes strong language and smutty lemon... Music suggestions added from Youtube if you like. Also available on fanfiction .net * Disclaimer* I do not own anything but the storyline, it's all the property of J.K Rowling. Art by UpTheHill (http://upthehillart.tumblr.com/)

You've been made to clean Malfoy Manor for a week, what'll happen when it's just you and Draco? {x reader}

Draco is a single dad trying to raise a teenager on his own. When he notices his son's newfound interest in girls, he takes it upon himself to give him some fatherly advice. Little does he know that his son's crush is none other than his own childhood nemesis, who has taken up the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts. Draco tries to juggle awkward situations, parenthood, and his own budding interest in Hermione Granger. *Part 1 of "This Is Everything" series. *Finalist for "After All This Time?" Spring 2017 Dramione Fanfiction Awards for "Best Fluffy/Humor Fic"

COMPLETE. MATURE THEMES! Not recommended for those under 18! Hermione Granger has been elected Minister of Magic, something she aspired to since school. Her life looks perfect - perfect famous husband, two kids, an extended family that supports her in every way, a great career, influential friends. Just what the heroine of Hogwarts deserves. But her life is not as perfect as it looks on the outside. She is missing something, something she hasn't had for a very long time. Who would be the one to fill this whole, none other than a certain ferret.

How did thee fare? What has thee seen? The mother of my children, three I call her name... Underneath her love, my heart did stay I love the footsteps that she made Here comes the black queen, We've only begun.

"Can you sayyyyy... HELLO?" Freddie asked his daughter eagerly. She was so small seating on his chest, she weighed like a feather to him. "Yello..." Elle cried back. Alice leaned to the side of the door, a grin formed on her face. Freddie could command a stadium of 70,000 people but trying to get the attention of his daughter meant more to him. "Can you sayyyy... Elle Mercury!" Freddie said, his voice went high pitch. "Yelle Curry!" she cried back, repeating her father. Freddie laughed at his daughter, her cuteness was too much for him to handle. "Good morning you two," Alice approached both of them by the couch. Freddie looked to Alice, in her silk white pajamas. He lifted his legs so Alice would seat on the opposite side of the couch, and then rested it back to her thighs. "Morning mama, sayyy... Good morning mama..." Freddie urged on his daughter. "No!" she cried back. Alice pouted at Elle to show her jealousy, then she stroked Elle's back asking for her attention. Indeed, she had to admit, both father and daughter had a different connection. When its fun time its always Freddie but when its restless, hungry, sleepy time it would be her Elle would turn to. Freddie lifted himself up so Elle would stand on his thigh, then lifting her up to blow on her stomach making farting noises. Elle burst into laughter, her hand was resting on Freddie's hair, pulling it telling him to stop. Alice's heart fluttered. She thought of the conversation they had the night before, about adding another one so that Elle could grow up with someone. She wanted another one, but Freddie refused. The pregnancy with Elle was smooth-sailing, it was a beautiful experience, she had the pregnancy glow throughout. But giving birth to Elle was a terrible experience for both of them, she lost a lot of blood and had complications. Freddie was scared that he was going to lose her, and Elle, and it was something he did not want to risk going through again.