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...
Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secr...
Hermione keeps running into Draco Malfoy. Will anything other than disaster come from these chance encounters? Originally published in fanfiction.net as Geeky-DMHG-Fan
"Granger, there's nothing special about Christmas. Christmas doesn't exist for us!" - Draco Malfoy has never had a real Christmas, and Hermione Granger has taken it upon herself to give him his first real Christmas. Dramione. (Original by: Emerald Kisses (the website that contains the story will be shut down...
"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...
