In the wake of the Dark Lord's triumph over Harry Potter, the defeated must learn their new place. Hermione Granger, former Golden Girl, has been captured and reduced to human chattel. Sold to the highest bidder as the top prize at an auction of Order members and sympathizers, she is thrust into the rabid, waiting hands of the Death Eaters. But despite the horrors of Voldemort's new world, help-and hope-seem to arise from the most unlikely of places. PART 3 of the RIGHTS AND WRONGS series. THIS STORY IS BY Lovesbitca8 ON AO3!! I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR HER WORK WHATSOEVER!! - #83 on ao3 - 9|17|21 #31 on ao3 - 9|29|21 #33 on ao3 - 10|2|21 #445 on dramione - 10|6|21 #7 on ao3 - 5|14|22 #73 on wattpad - 7|31|23

"...he's twenty-six years old, and to this day I don't think he's ever finished himself off inside of a woman..." --- Hermione and Pansy work in a shop together. Draco, Harry, Theo and Blaise all work together at the Ministry. They all meet up every Friday at the pub to have drinks. Pansy has a new fantasy potion that she likes to call 'The Erised Effect' that she's keen to try out on willing participants ... Boys are so easy to manipulate when alcohol is involved .... I DON'T OWN THIS STORY! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX

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

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.

Post HBP. Ron and Harry are Horcrux hunting and Hermione has been left at Hogwarts to help the Order make it safe for the other students. Draco is forced by Snape to stay in Hogwarts for his own protection, but he can't leave the room he is given; Granger's room. Hermione is the only student trusted with this information, so her and Malfoy share the small space, and Draco tries to avoid insanity as he becomes increasingly isolated with only the Mudblood for company. Something's going to give... Mature content and themes, and explicit language. ✨Feel free to comment✨ ❗Disclaimer: I do not own Isolation❗ The author of this incredible fan fiction is Bex-Chan. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series and Bex-Chan for writing this Fanfic based off the characters in said series. Here is a link to the original: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/6291747/1/Isolation

A Dramione Story. Hermione Granger had the perfect life. But when she finds out her fiancé, Ron Weasley, has been cheating on her for the duration of their relationship, her life takes a drastic turn. She moves in with her coworker Blaise Zabini, only to find that they're not alone. She has to room with Blaise and none other than - you guessed it - Draco Malfoy.

Two years after the War, Hermione is working at St. Mungo's as a Healer when the Director of the Hospital asks her to take their newest Healer, Draco Malfoy, under her wing. After a rough start and four years of working together, the two have become rather decent friends. When Hermione's relationship with Ron hits a rather large bump, Draco is the only one she feels she can turn to.

"I know how to make our lives a little easier! At least for now," She beamed, but then said with a straight face, "But, you need to trust me. Will you?" Draco frowned. What was happening? He looked at her, studying the girl. And then he said one word. The word that could do something amazing, or something horrible. "Yes." DISCLAIMER~ I do NOT own Harry Potter! All rights go to JK Rowling aka that one transphobic bitch! also i wrote this when i was 11. please have mercy

I glared at the lifeless body of Weasel, "Back off Weasel, she's mine." --- Takes place after the war. Everyone in Hogwarts (Students, teachers, etc.) are still alive. Top rank #13 Thank you! This story is completely Edited.

❝If you're treated like a monster for long enough you eventually become one.❞ ╷〢╷〢╷ After her best friends head off to become Aurors instead of joining her for their final year at Hogwarts, Hermione Granger finds herself desperate for human connection and in a moment of weakness, she seeks comfort in the arms of her former enemy, Draco Malfoy. Meanwhile, Lucius betrays the werewolf community when he testifies against Fenrir, unexpectedly placing a target on his son's life when the pack decides to crown the last remaining heir to the Malfoy name as their leader. With the help of their friends, Hermione and Draco hope to save him from a life of pain and isolation, but are they fighting against fate? DISCLAIMER-i stopped working on this fic after all the bs with jkr. i do not support her, i am not one of those people who believe in separating the art from the artist. and unfortunately this all comes after i was revamping it. so this is finished and half finished in a sense. i'm so sorry for the disappointment but i can't even look at hp stuff anymore without thinking about her many issues. i have zero intentions of continuing edits/rewrites but am leaving it up for those who enjoyed the story. this was my second major writing project. it's where i grew and trained as an author. fanfiction is perfect for getting your bearings as a writer, give it a try! ╷〢╷〢╷ Copyright © 2020. Ashleigh Denise Argyle.