I counted all the times I saw her and wrote about it in my diary. I wrote her down again and again and again, until my fingers were bled black with her. I wrote her down in ink, so that she could live forever on my pages.
Hermione decides to take an art class. Too bad her teacher makes her academic nemesis her new partner. "Your problem is that you think too much, Granger. You need to…" he paused, and pressed himself into her lower back. "…feel more." [Tomione. Modern Muggle AU]
They think they know me, but they don't. Not really.
A ten-year-old foster child named Tom Riddle showed up on the Granger's front doorstep with his social worker in the summer of 1990. Hermione spent the following years adjusting to life with her new foster brother; so, she never realized how often he kept an eye on her. "I've always watched you, Hermione; and you've always been mine." [Magical AU]
If he were being honest with himself, he wasn't sure when it all began – this sick obsession of his. Perhaps it all began when he caught her with that boy from the village when she was sixteen. Or, perhaps, this sickness had always been with him. Maybe the same, depraved sickness from his mother's side of the family infected his blood, as well. [Tomione sibling AU.]
Tom Marvolo Riddle is a symbolic little you-know-what and he likes to write in his diary about it. [Series of drabble diary entries written by Tom. Mostly Tomione-centric.]
They think they know me, but they don't. Not really.
A Tomione time-turner story in which it's written from Tom's perspective in the style of My Immortal. The summary is also the trigger warning. Brace yourselves.
As a child, strange creatures visited me. The left me gifts, sung me songs; they adored me. One day, an odd boy arrives and vows his revenge on me, then vanishes without a trace. Years go by, and on Samhain night, I wake up to a fey nightmare. I will do anything to survive this labyrinth. Anything. I wonder if he knows that. [Tomione. The Cruel Prince AU.]
She was merely an interest - a passing one. After Tom Riddle finds her in a compromising position while doing his rounds one night, she turns into an obsession. [My entry for Tomione Smut Fest 2018. Prompt: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism.]
She craved adventure and freedom, and marrying the pretentious Draco Malfoy was anything but those things. The night before Hermione's wedding, she wished for a way out of her arranged marriage. She knew no one would save her, so she was going to save herself. Little did she know, was that the dreaded Captain Voldemort had been planning her abduction for months. [Pirates AU.]
Hermione was startled when a sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle walked into her office one day. She hadn't been expecting him to. "Do you believe in God, Ms. Granger?"
They created something that was supposed to help the human race survive, not wipe it out to near extinction. Hermione and her team of geneticists team up with the top pharmaceutical engineer in the country, Draco Malfoy, to help develop a much-needed cure for the disease. But will they be able to survive long enough to save the entire world? [Dramione. Post apocalyptic Muggle AU.]
She'd broken the one promise she made to herself: she fell in love with him. [Tomione. Modern Muggle AU. Gang Related fic.]
Ginny died in the Chamber of Secrets, so that Tom Riddle could live. Ginny and the Chamber were never found; so, Hogwarts was closed. Five years have passed since then and Hermione has just started her 7th year at Ilvermorny. Her last year was supposed to be one to remember. It would be one to remember, because of the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher. [HG/TR, HG/DM]
Everyone has an Id. It's basic human psychology. [Tomione. Writing prompt. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde theme.]
Hermione decides to take an art class. Too bad her teacher makes her academic nemesis her new partner. "Your problem is that you think too much, Granger. You need to…" he paused, and pressed himself into her lower back. "…feel more." [Tomione. Modern Muggle AU]
I counted all the times I saw her, and wrote about it in my diary. I wrote her down again and again and again until my fingers were bled black with her. I wrote her down in ink, so that she could live forever on my pages. [Modern Muggle AU. Winner of the Forbidden Fruit Fest]
They told her that she was mad. They told her that she required treatment. What they didn't tell her - and what they didn't know - was that her psychiatrist was the mad one. [Tomione. A different kind of magical AU.]
Tom Marvolo Riddle was supposed to be looking for Rowena Raveclaw's Diadem to make his next horcrux. Instead, he was spending his 25th birthday stuck inside a shoddy cabin in Romania during a blizzard, getting utterly sloshed. Why? Because he had absolutely nothing else better to do. [Tomione One-Shot]