a collection of my Starchaser/Jegulus one shots Fluff, Angst, Humour, Smut Always at least minor Wolfstar and Rosekiller

Oh where the hell was this going to? With a heart beating as if she'd been chased by a lot of gigantic elephant sized spiders she stood there. It was not as if she didn't think it would ever happen - that she would face him. But in such a broken state? Draco had always been one of the people you knew but didn't interact with. Surely not as a mudblood muggleborn, though now he was sat in a deserted hallway. Lips purple from the cold and big black bags under his dark eyes. She was not a girl to easily fall or come easily but she was the girl to help and that counted for something. - See how the two of them form a bond stronger than friendship. But notice how fate and duty ruin whatever was dear to them. - Bear in mind this was written in like 2015. I am not gonna edit all my notes i wrote as a fifteen year old but yeah! No J.K. Rowling fan here.

The Battle of Hogwarts is over, and Voldemort no longer endangers the Golden Trio. Hermione knew that everything would change drastically after the war, however when she returns to Hogwarts with the second chance of her seventh year, her life turns upside down with a new love interest. Will their relationship withstand the problems that are undoubtedly crashing down on them? However, her twisted love triangle is the least of her problems. Even though the Dark Lord has gone, forces from the dark side still linger and threaten everyone Hermione loves.

Falling for your love? Well Hermione did, literally. I don't own any of these characters they belong to J.K. Rowling. WARNING!¡!¡ THIS IS MY FIRST AND WORST (haha that rymes) DRAMIONE! READ MY OTHER STORIES! DON'T READ THIS UNTIL I EDIT! -Kaylie

COMPLETED!!! :)) Hope you enjoy reading my story xx! This hasn't been completely edited, so I apologise for any mistakes. "Out of the way, Granger." Draco Malfoy pushed past her to the ingredients cupboard in the potions room. "Honestly, how rude could you get, Malfoy?" She pushed him back as she reached for the bottle on the top shelf, but, found herself just ever slightly too short. "Need some help?" The blonde haired boy smirked as he looked her up and down - why was he still here anyways, "Seems like you're a little short." The brunette spun around and glared at him, "Yes, I've noticed that, thank you very much." she pulled out her wand, "Accio," the bottle flew down to her, "And no, I won't be needing your help." "Well, you did say that I was acting rude so I was just offering my help." He shot her a half smirk half smile and walked off to his bench. There was something about that smile that was somewhat genuine, it was a playful smile. Not the hateful smirk he used to give her every time they saw each other, even when they were still kids, no. It was different and Hermione hated it. She hated the way if made her want to smile back, the way it made her want to grin inwardly to herself or the way it tinged her cheeks a rosy colour. Merlin, she hated that stupid smile of his, but at the same time, she just couldn't get enough. \\ there will be slight swearing, just FYI ;) \\ DISCLAIMER: all of the characters, places, drinks and spells (and probably other things) except for the ones I've made up, belong to the amazing JK Rowling!

The Wizarding World was saved. Voldemort was dead all thanks to the Golden Trio, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. The trio had basked in the glow of being heroes and saving their loved ones, however fate had terrible plans for them. As a final act of vengeance, the few remaining Deatheaters created a potion which granted a fate far worse than death. It caused the drinker to die...slowly, knowing everyday that they were to die. The Deatheaters poisoned the Trio, leaving the Wizarding World in a state of grief. Ron Weasley was the first to go. Giving one last painful goodbye to his family, friends, and the love of his life, Hermione, he died after just 3 months. Harry Potter was the next. Chaos stuck among the Ministry and St. Mungo's as they desperately searched for a cure. They couldn't bear to live without their precious savior, but before they could even run tests, he too died in the arms of his loved one, Ginny Weasley, 5 months after he drank the fatal poison. Now, Hermione Granger was the only one left. Her days were numbered and she spent most of the time in isolation, having just witnessed the death of her two best friends, parents completely unaware of her existence, and in a complete stage of depression. But what happens when she is admitted in to St. Mungo's and taken under the wing of one Healer, Draco Malfoy?

Five years after Hogwarts, Hermione and Draco's lives take unwarranted paths. The dynamics have changed. Relationships have broken and formed anew. Families are being torn apart. Everything seems surreal. How do they handle the Aftermath?