The war is over, but healing isn't easy. Harry Ron and Hermione return to Hogwarts for their last school year, but they soon realize it won't be the calm and uneventful year they were expecting. The Wizengamot has voted, loss of life during the Second Wizarding War has brought the wizarding population to an all-time low, and immediate action is required to prevent the disappearance of the British Wizardkind. Witches and wizards still in Hogwarts over the age of seventeen are given the privilege of revealing their soulmates as a way to spare them from arranged marriages, but as Hermione soon discovers, sometimes finding your soulmate isn't as romantic as it seems.

They love him. They love him so much they hate each other. Or do they? TWs: CHARACTER DEATH, use of the word Mudblood (both negatively and affectionately), graphic depictions of sexual situations (including m/m and f/m/m), graphic depictions of violence

| A DRAMIONE ONE-SHOT | •Post isolation one shot, with slight elements from various DRAMIONE fanfictions such as -Menacled -The right thing to do -The Auction "I lost my way all the way to you and in you, I found my way back to me" -Atticus ☆If you enjoy, reading please vote and comment☆ Started~ Feb. 10 Fin~ Feb. 11 •VERY MATURE THEMES INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES, PLEASE TAKE THAT INTO CONSIDERATION BEFORE READING•

Grace is going to a sleepover at her best friends house and then the unexpected happens.

The War is won, and Hermione Granger is back at Hogwarts as an Eighth Year, feeling reckless and determined to shed her prim bookworm persona. Also returning is Draco Malfoy, universally hated but determined to restore his family's name. Hermione's hopes for a quiet school year are quickly dashed as she contends with mischievous First Years, killer plants, enchanted hair accessories, a totally inappropriate Moaning Myrtle, renegade Death Eaters, a nice vampire, a poorly named study group, a depraved party, and mysterious, threatening blood messages on the castle walls. We have redemption, partial redemption and (sadly or hilariously) no redemption at all. Throw in a snarky, disturbingly attractive Draco with his own secret agenda, and we have a very slow-burn Dramione with a side of who-dun-it. COMPLETE!

[Dramione Hockey AU. two shot] Hermione Granger has lived and breathed hockey for as long as she can remember - thanks to her family. She's the daughter of the coach, and the entirety of their league knows to keep their hands off if they want to live to see another day. Lucky for her, Draco Malfoy has never been one for following the rules. [all rights go to jkr ew] [not appropriate for audiences under the age of 18]

Hermione could recognize those silver eyes anywhere. After all, they were the color her nightmares built themselves around. They were the color of her most cherished possession, too. But it couldn't be real. Draco Malfoy couldn't be sat in her favorite cafe -- not when he was serving a life sentence in Azkaban.

𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧: 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤; 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥, 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡; 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐱 - a draco malfoy fanfiction, ASSASSINS AU

TW // This book contains sexual content (sex, language, kinks etc) for mature audiences only. "You don't get it Draco, I'm incapable of loving you" ! A shit ton of spelling errors !

there she was, like she never disappeared. her short, black hair looking like soft silk compared to her sharp, blue eyes. "a caramel latte please," she said. ↳ harry potter ↳ slight AU ↳ started: 03.05.2019 ↳ended: 09.12.2020