Na noite em que Harry e Dumbledore voltam da caverna, os Comensais da Morte demoram mais um minuto para chegar ao topo da Torre de Astronomia. Draco Malfoy abaixa sua varinha. Uma reescrita de Relíquias da Morte na qual Draco aceita a oferta de Dumbledore de fingir sua morte e se esconder com a Ordem da Fênix. - Tradução autorizada pela autora speechwriter. Obra originalmente publicada no ao3 (archive of our own).

[TRADUÇÃO] Com o triunfo do Lorde das Trevas, os derrotados devem aprender o seu novo lugar. Hermione Granger, anteriormente conhecida como Garota de Ouro, foi capturada e reduzida à mercadoria humana. Vendida pelo lance mais alto, como prêmio principal em um leilão de membros da Ordem e seus simpatizantes, ela é jogada nas mãos ansiosas de Comensais da Morte raivosos. Mas, apesar dos horrores do novo mundo de Voldemort, ajuda - e esperança - parecem surgir do lugar mais improvável de todos. Essa é uma tradução autorizada de The Auction, da autora Lovesbitca8. Atualizações: Todas as terças. Beta: @julia_abreu_ Capa: Nikita Jobson (https://nikitajobson.tumblr.com) ISENÇÃO DE RESPONSABILIDADE: Essa história não me pertence. Eu não recebo nenhum retorno financeiro com essa história. All Rights Reserved

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 Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

On a fateful mission gone wrong, Auror Draco Malfoy gets mauled by a werewolf in an attempt to save his partner's life. When they rush him into St. Mungo's, the only healer Harry Potter will trust near his partner is his best friend, Hermione Granger, the head of the Trauma Ward. Little did they realize, healing Draco Malfoy would not be the difficult part of her job. When he regains consciousness, Draco's impulses are frayed and his instincts keep pushing him towards Granger, the one friend from Potter's crew he'd always kept at a distance. But now his heightened senses won't allow him to escape her and his new and volatile wolf has decided she's his perfect match. ✧ 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤 #1 hermione #5 dracomalfoy #4 harrypotter #2 dramione #194 fanfiction /1.2 M! #528 romance/1.8M! 🥇 1st PLACE (tied) in Post-War Era @ Seeker Awards 2019 🏅 2nd PLACE in Post-War Era @ Hogwarts Student Council Writing Contest ✦ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: • I clearly don't own HP or the Wizarding World, I just enjoy having fun with the world. • Rated M for later chapters. I DO NOT just write lemons without plot, so expect the characters to be three dimensional and a natural build to everything. Rated M chapters are clearly marked and can be easily skipped!

SEQUEL to HOT FOR TEACHER! Draco and Hermione are about to embark on the next adventure of their lives together. They find that falling in love is easy, but relationships are tricky. Part 2 of This Is Everything series.

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"

Draco's eyes blazed with anger, "I fulfilled my promise. Theo made me swear to look after you and I did that." Hermione stood her ground, watching the enraged man curiously, her own anger reaching it's high. Closing the distance between them, he sneered accusingly, "I did it so well that you want to go fuck someone else." Bringing her hand across, Hermione slapped Draco with all her might. Even in the dimly lit room, her handprint was clearly visible on his pale face. He licked his bottom lip tasting blood. Her fire had returned. Draco firmly pulled Hermione against his body and kissed her, his lips moulding perfectly to hers. Forgive me Theo.....

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

Dois anos após a guerra, uma criança estranha faz uma visita à toca. Sua chegada sozinha é desconcertante, mas as notícias que ele traz de uma guerra que se aproxima vira o mundo de cabeça para baixo. A vida tranquila de Hermione, no pós-guerra, nunca mais será a mesma. All credits to BittyBlueEyes, the creator of this wonderful fanfic.