There was this party after the seventh years graduated... Hermione woke up next to some one she didn't expect and it soon develops into something way more than just a crush. ---------- Competed ---------- Short but sweet --------- Sequel is Love Me Lucy
After the wizarding war, so many deaths of witches and wizards, there population is running low, and the ministry is forceing a new law. All seventh years must get married to a random person of a brand new spells choice and have a minimum of 3 children. And how will everyone react to there now and forever...mate?
Strictly a Dramione oneshot book. This has no other ships with Draco Malfoy...just the Slytherin Prince and the Book-worm of Gryffindor. LEMONS, SMUT, ANGST, FLUFF, ----WARNING---- This story contains graphic content in which some people might be a little hesitant towards so I'm telling you now that this story will...
"I bet you I can have you screaming my name before the night is over, Granger." Draco's husky voice whispered seductively into Hermione's ear. With a smirk on her lips, she leaned up, her lips inches from her as his breath cascades against her lips. "I bet you can't." - After the war, Draco finds himself as an eligibl...
And then it hit me, there is no Draco. There are no silk sheets that hold his sent, no more of his soft worn jumpers, I won't even get to hold his hand anymore. ~~~~ They took her. They took her from me.
"Why did you have to pick me? Do you enjoy my misery or something?" Hermione yelled. "I picked you to protect you!" Draco screamed. "Why would you want to protect me?" She asked with tears threatening too fall. Draco became silent for a moment. All his rage left as he looked into Hermione's eyes. "Because I made a...
Draco and Hermione returned for their 8th year. It all started during Potions. Ginny and Blaise seemed to be planning something, and suddenly, Hermione and Draco found themselves stuck inside a broom closet! Very funny, I promise!
"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the onl...
He was like a gravitational addiction, absorbing me in wanting supplemental endless amounts of his touch. He knew my body and my desires better than I ever could have imagined. He was an aphrodisiac taking over my entire existence. Our lust was out of control. And he wasn't even my husband... Smut from cover to co...
