Draco is recruited by Harry as a double-agent to help bring down the remaining Deatheaters & keep the Wizarding World safe. Hermione is feeling lost without something to fight for & when she discovers Draco's secret, discovers a different man all together. They team up to face a new foe & battle their own conflicted desire for one another. Draco/Hermione sexiness.

Hermione Granger is chosen to receive an award at school in which Malfoy must present. But what happens when the reward is a glimpse into Hermione's future and Malfoy is the first to see it. Originally a one-shot. Now to be a full-length story.

Hermione Granger is 27 years old when her life falls apart. Cheated-on, flatless, in a dead end job, she decides to change one thing she can-take a class and try for some career advancement. But change is never easy, especially when an old enemy is the catalyst-and the class instructor.

A Valentine's Day one-shot inspired by Taylor Swift's song, Mastermind, where everything that can go wrong will go wrong. Draco has planned a grand romantic gesture to tell Granger how he feels. Even with the help Theo Nott, and Theo's eager-to-help girlfriend, Luna—Draco could never have prepared for the chain of calamitous confusion that was about to ensue.

Hermione Granger wants to build a new bookshelf, but doesn't quite know how. When Harry Potter doesn't show up to help as planned, she plans to do it herself. That is... until Draco Malfoy demands that she let him help her. She doesn't want his help, but he isn't taking no for an answer. Oneshot, Rated M.

Hermione makes it her prerogative to see Draco smile. ONE SHOT

Cross-posted from Ao3, Pure smut, triad, Dreomione Hermione Granger walks into Draco Malfoy's office for their weekly meeting. This week doesn't go as planned.

Hermione publishes romance novels under a pseudonym. Her worst enemy is her best muse, and years of clandestine encounters make for a rather stocked bookshelf.

Pansy thinks Hermione needs a push in the right direction. Inspired by a Dramione prompt on Twitter, and then I got carried away... The prompt was: How many people have you kissed?

When Harry Potter and Ron Weasley suspect the Head Boy, Draco Malfoy, is up to no good they decide to use Polyjuice Potion to pose as him and find proof of his misdeeds. But when they enter the Head Dorms, they get a whole lot more than they bargained for when they encounter their best friend, the Head Girl, Hermione Granger. Light-hearted one shot.

omg... they were roommates.

She'd deposit the journal in the drawer and wait only a minute before it clunked back inside her desk. In between messages, she'd check the drawer and find it empty, meaning he was physically removing the notebook from his end, then sending it back to her. A vanishing drawer. Ingenious and tricky.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" She asked, actually annoyed now. "Dittany gauzes and Fluxweed, essentially", he deadpanned, almost amused. She rolled her eyes and tried to stand up. "Merlin, Granger, what's the matter with you that you can't even stand on your own legs anymore?" [Dramione Two-Shot]

How does a revenge date to Slughorn's Christmas party turn into lust, friendship, love and a fight for what's right? Sixth year in Hogwarts re-imagined and retold.

It required a strangely intimate level of trust, assuming Draco wouldn't willfully mistranslate her, that he accurately interpreted a conversational ebb and flow. If Hermione allowed herself the moment of indiscretion, she might have described it as a rush. A completely inappropriate rush, but a rush all the same.

Ginny looks like she's about to combust. Her bright brown eyes lock onto Hermione's, blown wide. "So you're telling me," she begins, the inflection behind her words enough to make Hermione's cheeks heat, "That you've started a sordid love affair with Draco Malfoy, THE Draco Malfoy, over an apple?". Hermione wants the floor to open up and swallow her.

Really, it wasn't like either one was asking to be thrown against the wall and thoroughly snogged ... But suddenly his tongue is in her mouth and her hands are in his hair and her back is pressed against the cold wall, my god ... she likes it. And he fucking likes it too. [plot? what plot?]

When Granger volunteered them both to help the Ministry's Holiday Committee, Draco was annoyed, but compliant with his co-worker's wishes. Until the issue of mistletoe came up and became a Thing. A Thing he came to regret. A lot. Until he didn't. Or: A story where Hermione takes issue with the lack of consent associated with mistletoe and makes Draco help her solve it.

"You misunderstand, Minister." Appreciative grey eyes drank her in like wine he wanted to savour. When he had his fill, a slow smirk curled the edges of his lips. "You don't need an escort. You need a partner." -giftfic for Dreamsofdramione's birthday

Hermione and Malfoy reconnect at Ron's wedding. What could go wrong?

Hermione's parents are coming to visit her in London at the flat that she's been sharing with Pansy Parkinson for the first time since she restored their memories. The problem is that Draco Malfoy is there and never goes home. [I suck at summaries] This was inspired by the Twitter prompt "My family thinks we're dating." *Rated M for a reason*

The night that Harry and Dumbledore return from the cave, the Death Eaters are delayed from reaching the top of the Astronomy Tower for one more minute. Draco Malfoy lowers his wand. / An AU in which Draco accepts Dumbledore's offer to fake his death and go into hiding with the Order of the Phoenix.

Hogwarts' Head Girl and Head Boy have a secret: one that they should be more mindful of if they don't intend for everyone to find out. [One shot.]

"Dance with me." Hermione looks up, from where she curled into herself on steps. She frowns in confusion at the hand that's hovering before her face. That confusion quickly turns to anger when she sees who is offering that hand.

A moment shared amidst the chaos of a party leads Hermione onto a roof with Draco Malfoy. What follows sends both of them on a path that begins and ends with a game. Too quickly, the rules begin to blur, and Hermione's not sure what it means to win anymore-or what she stands to lose. Or, Draco Malfoy is a teaching assistant and Hermione is a student.

Hermione and Draco were not friends, at least that's the running joke they kept telling each other. A one shot that explores the growing relationship between work partners, partners to friends, friends to best friends and best friends to hopefully something more. Draco's POV. COMPLETE

After six months in Azkaban, six months living without magic, and six months probation, Draco Malfoy reveled in the quiet. For five years working in a small bookshop in the Scottish isles gave him purpose and the silence he craved. Until the bell above the door chimed, and Hermione Granger started to make noise. And maybe he liked the sounds she made.

The one thing Draco Malfoy hated more than Christmas was snow. Snow had a habit of ruining your plans, causing delays, and generally making you damp. But this Christmas Day blesses him with his third and fourth least favorite things as well: crying girls and Hermione Granger. 13 GOING ON 30 AU x A CHRISTMAS CAROL

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.

When a decision from the British Ministry years after the war blindsides the public, Draco doesn't think it can get much worse. However, when all the blame is placed on the shoulders of someone he's not supposed to care about anymore, he can't turn away. It would help if Hermione Granger wasn't so fucking stubborn, but she's exactly how he remembers. [COMPLETE]

"Granger, look at me." Draco walked up to her, his silver eyes searching hers. "We are stuck in a time loop, all of us. I don't know how long it's been happening, but it's been going for weeks. I'm the only one who has remembered anything from one day to the next, that is before now—before you." His throat bobbed with a harsh swallow. "Please, I need your help."

“Tall? That’s what you think I should notice about Malfoy? His height?” Ginny quirked an eyebrow and licked the tip of her quill suggestively. ”Well, isn’t that your thing? Lockhart. Krum. McLaggen. Ron. The only thing they have in common is being tall enough to give me a neck ache.” Dramione Height Differences Minifest 2020.

"How did you do that?" she whispered. "How did you bring us here?" She took a small step back and barely whispered, "you're not real." "Have you thought - " he sighed, slipping his hands into his pockets. "This whole time, have you thought I was all in your head?" "Of course you are," she said. / Dramione, EWE, 8th Year, Dream-Fic

Draco's memoir recounting the war is the book everyone is talking about, and even the war heroine herself can't wait to get her hands on it. But as Hermione and Draco start to see a different side of each other, Draco's parents are in the midst of setting him up with the perfect pureblood wife. Just once in his life, Draco would like to be in control of his own decisions.[COMPLETE]

The introduction of a Marriage Law gives Draco the perfect opportunity to sweep Hermione off her feet. "It's yours," he said quietly. He lifted a hand to her chin and turned her head. Hermione's eyes flicked over his face, just as he did the same and she tilted her face down..."And you're mine." [Complete. One-shot. Smut. Barely a marriage law.]

Hermione has a potions accident that lands her in St. Mungo's and in the hands of none other than Healer Draco Malfoy. How will he possibly help her predicament?

Hermione Granger is a hopeless romantic with a checklist a kilometre long for her future partner. Draco Malfoy is a cynical, opinionated playboy with a less than positive outlook on love. When Malfoy crashes her carefully reimagined Witch Weekly after years of hard-earned prestige, Hermione is determined to prove to him that the perfect man does exist. Inspired by The Ugly Truth.

He can't leave the room. Her room. And it's all the Order's fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something's going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. "There," she spat. "Now your Blood's filthy too!" DM/HG. PostHBP. Now complete with epilogue.

He met her gaze, "So... How long have you wanted to do that?" Hermione gave Draco her best Slytherin smirk and she pressed a gentle kiss to his bruised lips, "You first." Smutty one-shot inspired by some Dramione fan art. **EDITED/LENGTHENED 6/6/20**

"I'm not going anywhere, Granger." He gave her a smile that crept up his pointed features. "I am living in my court-ordered exile in my court-ordered flat. You're the one choosing to live here." "I'm not leaving, Malfoy." She planted her hands on her hips and her feet on the floor. "We'll see."

A childish Muggle game ends up revealing more than what either Draco or Hermione expected of each other on their last day at Hogwarts.

As co-Head Boy and Girl, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger just can't seem to get along. Hermione won't let Draco have a say and Draco refuses to listen. In an effort to force them to work it out, Professor McGonagall sets up a series of non-traditional detentions to get them to work together and communicate better. Her chosen method: board games. What could go wrong?

Who knows what's really going on in the Restricted Section anyway? Lemons. Dramione.

The unintentional annual seduction of Draco Malfoy through a series of ribbons and bows - or - Christmas Fluff with a dash of Secret Santa.

After becoming friends, Hermione and Draco are enjoying Christmas at lone at Hogwarts. (Tooth-rotting fluff turns into something quite naughty and lemony. Dramione 3)

Draco's face has a date...with Hermione's fist. Dramione. Written for Summer Loving - Back to Hogwarts Fest.

After weeks of hectic schedule and no sleep, the only thing Hermione craves for is a warm shower and maybe some soothing massage. Will that be possible with one Draco Malfoy lurking around, hellbent on ruining everything Hermione plans? Or is she going to get something more than what she bargained for? Smut. Lemons.

He laid her down on the bed and started to turn away before hesitating, a strange feeling creeping into his cold, calculating heart. He allowed himself a moment to look at her. She was peaceful, her breathing steady, so different from the feisty warrior provoking him not an hour before. An unwanted thought wiggled its way into his brain: beautiful. Reylo. Now rated M.

Hermione Granger comes to Hogwarts to teach a much needed Biology curriculum to the students. Draco Malfoy, the Potions teacher, doesn't approve of the sex ed. A bet ensues. Who will come out victorious? Rated M for lemons. COMPLETE. ****FIRST PLACE: BEST FLUFF/HUMOR 2017 Dramione Awards***

Draco is a single dad trying to raise a teenager. Little does he know that his son has a crush on his own childhood nemisis who has taken up the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. Draco tries to juggle parenthood, awkward situations, and his own budding interest in Hermione Granger. WINNER Best Comedy, Summer 2017 Enchanted Awards.

Tongue-in-cheek tour of pre-TLJ Reylo tropes. This time, it is Kylo Ren who is taken prisoner. Rey is given the impossible task of turning this moody, homicidal creep back to the Light, all while he awkwardly attempts to lure her into darkness. Bickering, sexual tension and poor life-choices ensue. Written pre-TLJ.

Hermione is determined to set up her friends after Pansy's bad break up, even if it means suffering through an evening of speed dating. Written for the Dramione FanFiction Forum's Secret Admirer Fic Exchange

When she's kidnapped by death eaters, Hermione Granger learns that her blood is a key ingredient in a potion to resurrect Voldemort. However, it only works if she's a virgin. Trapped in the bowels of Malfoy Manor, can she convince Draco Malfoy to help her out? Post-war Eighth Year EWE.

Kylo Ren visits Rey each night as she sleeps, demanding that she come to him and becomes his apprentice. Each night Rey refuses his demands but finds it more difficult each time as she finds herself developing feelings for him. Angered by her continued refusal, Kylo promises to find her and when he does, she will face consequences. Two part shameless Reylo smut.

Draco is sentenced to one year in Azkaban, release contingent upon someone willing to vouch for his good behavior. Hermione does. "Oh, I want you," he said. "You, just you, always you. You forever and you for always and you until the bloody sun explodes." Dramione. COMPLETE.

Take one Christmas party, a cocky, overzealous Gryffindor, a bushy-haired bookworm and an arrogant, possessive, platinum blond Slytherin, who may or may not be a jealous git. Now, mix them all together and what do you get? One hell of a headache! Dramione one-shot, rated M for language and adult content. SEQUEL POSTED!

Flatmates, but not lovers. Draco Malfoy wants to change that fact, but he's a man with too many vices & not enough bravery to jump the puddles of his miserable life to get the girl he wants - Hermione Granger. Will an outing with Hermione one rainy afternoon change everything for them, though? Dramione. Romance-Drama. 2013 DramioneLove Spring-Summer Fest #2 entry. COMPLETE!

For 2 years, they've been friends at University. For 1 year, he's been in love with her in secret. For 5 months, they've been bed buddies... but only after he lights her fuse and gets her blood roaring. Oh, what fun Draco Malfoy has riling Hermione Granger up! Dramione Romance/Humour/Hot Shag. Post-Hogwarts-AU. 2013 Otter & Ferret Fic Exchange piece. One-shot. COMPLETE!

"That incident, their first kiss, always reminded her of a car crash; people often described how they could recall every moment before and every moment after, but the impact itself was lost or hazy, like when you find a new bruise and can't remember where it came from. And Hermione could genuinely remember every detail that followed the impact. Every detail." Dramione. One-shot.

Hermione thought she was the only person in the world who would spend Valentine's Day in a Graveyard, but she was wrong. He's there. Every single year, with his gloves, roses, and answers. Dramione Valentine's Day one-shot. Post-Hogwarts. EWE.