She never told him how she had felt. She had been too scared. She had left it too late. With Draco unconcious in hospital and about to be moved to the Manor she leaves with his belongings a diary illustrating her thoughts on their relationship.

Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.

Hermione Granger is trapped in a lift with a man she has not seen in five years. Unfortunately he is also the very man who always knew how to get under her skin. Prequel to Rendezvous.

There is no love. There is no hate. There is only now, and that is enough for them. In this moment of transience they seek distraction in one another, they seek comfort and escape. Perhaps it is wrong, but it's just a small crime. DMxHG

A future for them was as impossible as it was inevitable. For love or for comfort; she would have to choose. Blaise/Astoria

Working alongside Blaise Zabini proves to be far more trying than Hermione had ever anticipated, especially when a few home truths come to bear. Sequel to Tête-à-Tête

She never realised the extent of her admiration for him, until it became something else entirely. And despite all the changes in her life, she soon sees that one act, one admission, can tip the balance forever.

Sequel to Prey. Hermione's world is turned upside down once again when, while investigating a series of mysterious pure-blood killings across the country, the one man she never expected to see again, walks back into her life. Somehow he is involved, and she must decide whether she can trust him enough to unravel a mystery generations in the making.

They're vultures, swooping in circles, ever watchful for weakness. Sharp words, barbs aimed to hurt. Tainted with a poison and aimed at the soft white underbelly of one another. She is the presence that breaks the silence, the only life that breathes in the same air he does. She is his conduit to the outside world, and he hates her for it.

There was something about the way he spoke, words soft, lilting as they caught on each upward inflection. His voice was colour: rich as burnt umber when he would whisper softly in her ear. The warming tones would reverberate through her very soul.

Hermione never realised that making a deal with the devil meant you had to marry him too. But she soon learns that no good deed goes unpunished... particularly when a Malfoy is involved.

A bewildering pattern has formed over the last year, and it seems Draco Malfoy is one habit Hermione can't quite seem to shake. Now that the festive season has arrived once more, it's time for her to decide if she really wants to.

When Hermione attends a party, she expects some mayhem to ensue. She doesn't expect to end up with Draco Malfoy in such a sticky situation. And given what happened between them the year before, she's getting very worried about making bad habits.

When Hermione agrees to try the Weasley Twin's newly renovated Patented Daydream Charms, she doesn't expect her irksome co-worker to join her on the adventure. Nor does she expect the impact of their sojourn to Regency Era England to bleed into reality.

Astoria reflects upon her marriage to Draco Malfoy. She yearns for something more.

She's a beauty in a garden full of canker. And Scorpius knows the risk.

Hermione learns that there might be the odd occasion when it is actually worth losing out to Draco Malfoy. That doesn't mean that she plans to.

Draco reflects on what could have been. Dramione Awards Special Challenge Entry

She feels the warmth of his breath on her cheek, the firm pressure of his kiss, and thinks her heart breaks again. Not the chip, chip of before. This time it's ragged and red and pulsing. She's a mass of poorly sewn parts in that moment.

A series of interconnected drabbles. Draco and Hermione hold secret meetings during the war, they share information. They share far more than they should.