What happens when you partner Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger on an island trip? Chaos for sure! But could there be something else?

Hermione was happy. No, ecstatic, when she found out she was going to be Head Girl. But when she found out who the Head Boy was, oh boy. She was not happy. Sort of AU

Draco and Hermione are both dateless, and a crazy encounter at a History of Magic class leads to something quite unexpected for both of them.

"Hermione…" She lay there, still as a statue, eyes wide open, spread eagle on the floor.

"You are loads prettier than Australia Greenrash," he said, swaying on the spot, but still with a smirk plastered on his face. One-shot.

"You're weird." The two words that started it all.

"Hermione! The baby's crying again!" Draco called out to his wife who was in the shower amidst the shrill wails of a six-month-old baby. A DraMione ficlet.

Dobby's last moments..."HERE LIES DOBBY, A FREE ELF."