Hermione was wringing the hem of her shirt between her fingers nervously. She had just been called up to the witness stand and she could feel two sets of cold grey eyes boring into her. One set belonged to Lucius Malfoy who sat hunched over next to his defense in the front of the courtroom. The other belonged to Draco Malfoy who sat stoically beside his mother in the crowd. Draco's face was a mask of indifference but his eyes betrayed the hatred he felt as he stared at her openly. Malfoy sat beside him, clutching his arm desperately as she had been all day.
Her eyes were red and the skin around them swollen though she wasn't actively crying at the moment. Hermione quickly glanced away to the prosecution wizard pacing in front of her. He looked sympathetic when he was engaging Hermione but she had a not so sneaking suspicion that it was very artificial and his sympathetic act towards her was only for the benefit of the jury.
She trained her eyes resolutely on the wizard questioning her but she couldn't help but notice Draco's face in the crowd out of the corner of her eye. She felt something in her gut akin to guilt and she tried to squash it. She shouldn't feel guilty for testifying against Lucius Malfoy. Hermione quickly glanced to Harry and Ron sitting in the front row of the crowd, they looked at her supportively. They both had just testified earlier that morning and both of their testimonies were pretty much in line with each other - Lucius Malfoy is death eater scum and deserves to rot in Azkaban.
The prosecution wizard continued down that line of questioning, asking her details of the final battle and pushing her for more information.
It was all redundant and painful to rehash but she pressed on tirelessly through the questioning. Is this correct? She was suddenly very aware of the scar on her right arm, she could almost imagine that the word 'mudblood' was set aflame. He was attempting to identify Mr. Harry Potter to present to the dark lord? She hesitated. Her silence was deafening in the crowded room as everyone waited for her response.She couldn't stop thinking about it, the potions paper.
This was the first time she had received a less than outstanding score on an assignment in that class. Hoping for some possible extra credit, Hermione was planning to stop by Professor Snape's office after dinner. She made her way to the dungeon and just as she turned the corner to the potions hallway, she was pushed firmly into the wall.
He now had her pinned stark against the cold, hard dungeon wall, with little room to move. Draco was holding her jaw firmly with his hand, forcing her to look directly at his angry face.
Draco lifted her towards him and slammed her back against the wall with such vigor that she had the wind knocked out of her. When Hermione finally regained her breath she used all her might to let out a cry for help, but was quickly silenced by Draco's cold had over her mouth.
You're not worthy of practicing magic. You're a weak, know-it-all, little mudblood and you need to be taught a lesson! She was too afraid to make eye contact with him. He led her deeper into the darkness of the dungeons. Neither of them spoke as they walked. All Hermione could think about was what was going to happen next.
She had had dreams of sexual encounters with Draco before. It was no secret that he was an attractive young man, but in all of her dreams, she had consented and was in full control of the situation. Now that she was facing a possible assault, she could not have wanted him less. The thought of Draco taking her now made her sick to her stomach and she began to cry.
She quickly wiped away her tears before Draco could notice them. He came to a halt at the end of a long corridor where, standing in the shadows, was a large, solemn gargoyle.
With one hand, he shoved Hermione through the opening, and she stumbled to the ground. As she attempted to get up, Hermione felt a stinging tug on her scalp and was pulled up by her hair. Draco dragged her viciously by her dark-blonde curls and slammed her down on a nearby table. She was fighting with all the strength she had, but her power was of no match to his. He began ripping the buttons off of her blouse. Hermione tried to punch his arms, his shoulders, his chest, but they had the effect of a fly on his skin; just a small nuisance.
She tried to push his face away, but this only angered him more, and she received a brutal slap to the face. He was now going for her skirt. In one fluid motion, he had pulled it down to her ankles, and off her feet. She had given up her struggle by now.
She lay weeping and pleading for Draco to not go through with this, but she knew she was helpless to his strength. When he was ready, he positioned himself in front of Hermione. She was using all her strength to hold her knees together, but he easily tore them apart.
When he was centered at her opening, he made his first thrust, but he couldn't get inside her. Her dry walls were resisting his entry.
He quickly spit into his hand and smeared his saliva unto his shaft to create a natural lubricant. Again, he thrusted, this time successful. As his penis forced its way into her, she let out a terrible scream of pain, and he groaned with pleasure.Wasn't that just like Dumbledore to try and promote inter-house unity.
And, since they were both head boy and girl they were surpossed to be mature enough to handle it. If he only knew. Hell yes! But I don't want to see you hurting like this! No one deserves that, not even you". Hermione didn't stop, she was on a roll. With one hand he grabbed her wrist and pushed her up against a wall.
Hermione cried out in pain, he was gripping her wrist hard! You have no fucking idea! For a minuet she honestly thought he was going to kill her. As suddenly as it had come the anger left his eyes. He stared at Hermione in disbelief and quickly let go of her wrist.
The door slammed shut behind him. Hermione stared after him for a few second before shaking her head. She was actually very surprised at what she saw. Unlike most teenagers rooms Draco's was impeccably clean. He had a few posters of animals and rock bands but mostly the walls were bare. Then Hermione found what she was looking for in the corner of Draco's room. A little bowl filled with opaque liquid.
Slowly Hermione went over to the bowl and, taking a deep breath shoved her head in. Memories instantly flooded her mind. The first thing that Hermione registered was the smell of dust. Where was she? Slowly she blinked and as her eyes adjusted to the darkness she realized that she was lying under a bed. The next thing she heard was the quiet sound of breathing. Turning her head she saw what must have been a young Draco Malfoy.
He looked to be about seven or eight. His platinum blonde hair was mussed and his lip was cut. He was barley breathing and the look in his eyes was of utmost terror. Instinctively Hermione reached out her hand to comfort him. It passed right through him.Sort of like when Ellen Degeneres told Anna Kendrick and Joseph Gordon-Levitt that it was their choice but that they totally should be together? So, instead of grabbing our colorful signs, putting on Dramione shirts, and going to cheer — we can sit in our favorite chair with a cup of coffee and read about the ship that should have been.
There are Death Eaters being killed which puts Draco at risk and if she wants to save him, she must find out who is behind the murders. Towards the end of CleanDraco has a realization that Hermione is the only one for him and that means facing whatever comes his way; without argument.
Okay, even the premise of this one is so cute. Draco and Hermione are stuck together in a lift just before Christmas. Is it just us, or does the premise of a fic with a great dad fighting for his kids just melt your heart? Draco finds himself in need of a great deal of help and from that desperation, a unique request is born.
Could it be that Hermione could help Draco in his time of need? If so, could it change the course of their relationship forever? Filled with some moments so sweet you might need to see a dentist, this will be one of those stories that could be Hallmark movie worthy. This fic is going to tug at your heartstrings. In fact, we recently recommended it in our 7 devastating fanfic stories blog. Of course, we only listed four of the many wonderful Dramione fics out there.
Name Optional. Email Optional. Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. I passed it up a while back after reading the description— but I am so glad I went back and read it!
Olivieblake is by far my favorite fanfic author ever. Oh my gosh, it makes my heart flutter every time. But a word of caution: Hermione is shown to be very weak and vulnerable, and Draco is her savior. And, in fact, I cant remenber the author, or the title…. But I remember some things about the story, like Draco and Hermione living together, by suggest of McGonagall and Snape, for theis protection I guess! Hermione finds out Ron is cheating on her, so she leaves him and disappears for 18 years.
When she returns, she returns with a life that nobody ever expected. It has 24 parts and is an amazing Fanfiction. The author has had to change the characters names and setting, but if you just close your eyes you totally can imagine Draco, Hermione, the death eaters and Hogwarts…. There was one on FF I think it was called a Beautiful World it was taken down but it was by far one of my favorite Dramione fics. Go check it out. Isolation by Bex-chan on fanfiction. Can I just say the Serpentine Series on Watt pad is, and will always be the best harry potter fan fiction out there.
Seven years out from the war, Hermione comes to Harry with a way to undo the lasting damage done to the Wizarding World, and save those once lost. The catch is, only Harry will remember anything differently.
Except, a version of Harry was there all along—and he may not be so easily overridden. The war is over and students go back to hogwarts to complete their studies. Harry can't seem to control his anger while the whole school seems to be ignoring the fact that a war has actually happened.
Draco Malfoy can't sleep and his sanity seems to be fleeting. Harry can't look away from Malfoy as he realizes something is off. Back when he was a Death Eater, Lucius Malfoy ruined many lives, and never quite paid for his crimes. Now, after the last Wizarding War, when his former allies are either dead or imprisoned and his family name no longer holds the same power, his past finally comes catching up with him as a man comes to destroy his family, just as Lucius had destroyed his before.
When Draco jumps in front of a curse and gets badly hurt, everyone is reminded of how much the blonde git actually means to them while they're praying for him to wake up. But time keeps ticking by without any signs of improvement After the war, Harry is constantly irritated and angry at the world.
Angry that while the world isn't at peace, he will never find his own. But when Malfoy suddenly makes a reappearance, perhaps he'll finally find his calm. Constructive criticism is appreciated!
Draco is sassy as heck but under he is soft and kind. Only a few can see what's under his cold mask. Suicide is not described in graphic detail, however if you are in a dark place I would urge you not to read this fic. This is an unfinished work. Draco Malfoy is sent back to Hogwarts after the war to actually have a seventh year and complete his studies. He's the only Slytherin returning from his year and is convinced that he'll be shunned or kicked out or killed before he can even step onto the Hogwarts Express.
With no friends but when did he ever really have thoseno sleep but that's become the normand no motivation, how on earth will he maintain the prestige of the Malfoy family name?
Madam Pomfrey has always been protective of those in her care in Hogwarts' Hospital Wing. She's been the Matron for years. She's seen everything. Or thinks she has until Draco is brought into the Hospital Wing unconscious and bleeding after being nearly killed in a duel with Harry Potter.
It's only after Draco wakes up in a panic and she really examines him that she sees the true extent of what has happened to this young man. And exactly what kind of an asshole Lucius Malfoy really is.
This is a companion piece to my fic, "First Pain, Then Healing". Makes more sense if you read that first.Story Story Writer Forum Community. Focus: Books Harry Potter, Since: All of the stories are complete and worth a read.
I've been reading DHr fic since '03 and these are the ones I keep coming back to. The community has a bit of everything in it. Snatched by cleotheo reviews It's a normal day at the Order headquarters when Draco suddenly disappears with Hermione.
While Ron is worried that Draco has kidnapped Hermione no-one else is bothered by the pair's disappearance, they just think they have finally acted on their obvious attraction. Is Ron right to be worried, or are Hermione and Draco making the most of some privacy? One Shot. Draco is just what she needs to kick her back into the Christmas spirit.
Prequel to The Morning After. Family Reunion fic — Hermione's family has gathered to celebrate the 75th birthday of their matriarch. What they didn't expect were the changes that happened to Hermione as well as the news that was in store for them. A new professor. The children make new friends. And Hermione has something to reveal — who is this mystery man of hers? Simply Irresistible by bookworm reviews Draco gave a cocky grin. You will be simply irresistible. How will Hermione react when she finds out?
And just how is Malfoy going to use this to his advantage? This Curse to Bear by frostykitten reviews "You're going to help me kiss all the girls in Hogwarts until I find the one that's going to save my life? She wrinkled her nose in distaste, knowing she was going to regret this. Imagine a world where the gang do their 7th year post-war during which Hermione goes crazy, Ron makes several mistakes and Draco changes a lot.
Twisted Veela Occurrence by halfblood hufflepuff reviews Oneshot. Blaise's wise words echo in her head, 'Never be alone with Draco. Glass Houses by Amadea reviews When Draco and Hermione are trapped in Greenhouse 3 by a thunderstorm, they are forced to spend some quality time alone.Also, this is slash! Don't like, don't read. Molly, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione bashing! This memory may not be your very worst memory, but it will be of someone betraying you or something bad that happened to you, here during your Hogwarts years.
Hermione could barely breathe. She knew what her worst memory was, in these conditions. It was of Harry, this summer at Grimmauld Place.Malfoy Calls Hermione MudBlood - Harry Potter And The Chamber Of Secrets
An Order meeting had just finished but no members had left yet, except this meeting was different, Harry was in it, sitting at the table with the rest of them. The table where she deserved to sit.
She was the smartest witch of her age, top of her year, Harry Potter's best friend. She, Hermione Granger, was the only reason that he and Ron were still in school. Their grades were appalling without her, even though Harry had better practical results than her. She most certainly should be there.
Feeling bile rise up in her throat at the thought of that Potter boy, she drove her thoughts away from Potter and back to the Headmaster who she found was staring at her, intently.
Coughing slightly to get her attention, he repeated his last few words. Please swallow this potion and then Professor Snape will retrieve the memory from your mind.
Hermione walked up to the front of the hall, where there was a table carrying hundreds of the same potions. Picking one up, she uncorked it and drank. Immediately she fell into a sort of stupor. She felt Snape's wand press up against the side of her head and then pull away, next thing she knew, she was reliving a memory from the summer, not remembering that the rest of the student body was watching it with her. Don't you want to know what they are talking about?
We of all people should get to know what they are talking about.
After all, Harry wouldn't be alive without us. Nodding silently, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny sneaked down the creaking stairs and down the hallway to the kitchen door. Getting out the extendable ears, they put the strings in their ears and slipped the ears under the doors. Voices suddenly popped out from under the door, they didn't expect to hear anything important as the Order meeting was already over but they weren't coming out yet.
There had to be something Harry was talking about that they should know. Their ears perked up, finally something. Instead of his normal, warm, caring and kind voice, his voice was cold and cutting, they could only imagine that his face would match. Quite simply, she's stealing from you, Harry. The good thing is that she only had the key to your trust vault, never mind the family and business vaults.
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