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  • Apocalypse and You | Dramione
    94.5K 3.2K 14

    Hermione told herself to not fall in love during the apocalypse. - Dramione post-war fic. (COMPLETED) 18+ ALSO AVAILABLE TO READ ON MY AO3 (the username is @sixth_senses).

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  • Cruel and Beautiful World- Lena Phoria
    31K 723 51

    This is not my story. Uploading for easier access Description: After years of captivity, Hermione Granger fights her way onto the streets of Voldemort's London with only the knife in her pocket and the blood on her hands. There's a checkpoint on every corner, a curfew enforced by Voldemort's most trusted followers, a...

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  • Love and Other Misfortunes
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    Draco Malfoy is dying. He's part-Veela and needs his mate to survive. Post-war, Hermione Granger is a workaholic, up to her eyeballs in legal activism on behalf of Magical Beings, and hasn't yet noticed that Malfoy is the Magical Being who needs her most.

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  • Remain Nameless
    1.5M 38.1K 51

    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...

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  • Happy Pills | not on wattpad, read on ao3
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  • All the Wrong Things
    1M 26K 25

    Draco's POV of The Right Thing To Do. Second story in the Rights and Wrongs series.

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  • Hunted
    1.2M 28.4K 37

    Written by Bex-Chan. Originally published on Forced to work together when their old schoolmates start dying, Hermione & Draco must overcome their differences to solve the mysterious deaths. The tension in the office is getting rather...heated. Mature themes. *Disclaimer- This is a story from and...

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  • The Right Thing To Do
    2.2M 64.4K 37

    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 Secr...

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