#2.1 | dark hermione She made a choice in anger, and now she has unleashed darkness on the Wizarding World. ╷〢╷〢╷ After accidentally murdering eleven-year-old Harry Potter on the way to Hogwarts for their first year, Hermione is taken under Voldemort's care and raised to be the ruthless leader of the Devoted, an elite team of Death Eaters, but when Purebloods begin disappearing, Voldemort fears a mutiny. Hermione is tasked with finding the first Pureblood to have escaped - Draco Malfoy. ╷〢╷〢╷ A dark fantasy Dramione fanfiction, in which Hermione brings Voldemort back and rules with him until her heart forces her to give up everything she's known, just for one more chance to see Draco. ╷〢╷〢╷ Copyright © 2019. Ashleigh Denise Argyle.

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.

In which love lived to be lethal, and sin strived to heal all. "I will kill every soul that tries to scratch yours." They would constantly tear the world apart to keep each other in pieces. ____ A slow-burn Draco Malfoy love story with a heavy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as violent actions, sexual actions, abuse, rape, character deaths, signs of self-harm, psychological trauma, and foul language, 18+ only, All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Amelie Avery and the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

"Get on your fucking knees and suck me off like a good little slut." [VERY INTENSE SMUT] All warnings in the disclaimer. Cover made by @/wwmalfoy 9.18.20 - now

After the big battle, Hogwarts students didn't flee like they were expected to, but stood tall fighting for their school. Almost everyone stayed. Among these people was beautiful Hermione, who's facial features developed significantly. She was no longer the boring bookworm, but more so a leader, volunteer helper and a more confident young lady. Her love for books never left her, even though her love for Ron did. She was different. Then there was Draco Malfoy. After the war, he became overcome with disgust at who he had become. The ministry of magic didn't arrest him because he was being forced to serve the dark lord. Instead, they gave him a chance. Do well in Hogwarts and we will offer you a position. Now Draco had changed. He was different. Can this tale of heartache turn two broken hearts into one? Written: many years ago

Six years after the war, Hermione has the picture perfect life. She's married to a loving husband, has the Ministry job she always wanted, and friends that are loyal to the end. So why does she have to glamour away the bruises on her face, as she reaches for her bottle of Muggle pills? No, her life is far from perfect. Draco has lived his life day-to-day for the last six years. After taking over the Malfoy estate from his estranged father and spending most of his time rebuilding the Malfoy name, he realizes he's missing something in his life. That's how he finds himself working alongside a certain Golden Girl, who seems to have lost her fire. Post war Dramione. *COMPLETE* Being translated into Brazilian Portuguese here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/300909032?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Bru4150&wp_originator=pJ6rw8NWhqXQ9FYK0%2BtsX%2F1KOT%2FqZ2X4gfyaFpc%2FheFNSLaYK1Y4uREQIef2af8FGUQcl8D%2BrmVZbDMUGUvUZaBOo6RqwQL26RqkR34m%2BjK8cTBpKJz4zhVHg%2FjC5Dbr

"𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚎. 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙸 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞"

Hate. Love. Death. Mystery. Murder. After fourth year, everything changed. Everything had gone to shit. Everything. With the Dark Lord on the rise again, things were different now. With her parents, she was destined to be another one of Voldemort's followers. Stella needed the one thing to make her speak again. What will it be? Another death? An accident? The special blonde-haired boy? With the Horcrux Stella wore, and her prophecy - things can get complicated.

You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slytherin house, your world fell apart. You found out you weren't like your parents, and were a disgrace to your family name. Then a blonde haired boy, who had seemed to hate you for your half blood statues, helped you through the transition. "But you hate Half bloods." You sniffled. "Well apparently not all of them." You looked up at the warm smile he gave you and accepted his hand standing up. "Thank you Malfoy." "Anytime, Potter." WARNING! •if you skip sections you might get confused •this is just as much a Harry Potter fanfic as it is a Malfoy •you will see the Malfoy relations get more tense as the story goes, don't get anxious!

After Dumbledore's death, Voldemort was slowly rising to power, Mavis had set off with Fred and George at the the Evans Manor in the Philippines together with her siblings Oliver and Olivia along with her new born daughter Chloe. The Order has been notified of the location and soon the others had been using the place as a secret hide out. With the midst of the battle, it was hard for Draco and Mavis to keep each other safe along with their child. The only hope they had was to defeat Lord Voldemort. •Book Two of The Slytherin Prince meets The Slytherin Princess•