There's something in the Forbidden Forest. Something with yellow eyes and claws like the tips of a falchion. Something that's got Hermione going into Borgin & Burke's, tasting Dark magic for a journal and a ring in the hopes that she can find the answers she seeks. What sort of werewolf doesn't need wolfsbane?

It's gonna be fine. One vial of her blood a day. He won't go feral, won't attack any students, and won't go to Azkaban. As long as Draco's lips don't touch her, Hermione won't deal with the all-encompassing arousal that comes with letting a vampire feed off of her. If she has to, she'll touch herself right next to him. Totally gonna be fine. [Vampire AU, Black Hermione]

It's gonna be fine. One vial of her blood a day. He won't go feral, won't attack any students, and won't go to Azkaban. As long as Draco's lips don't touch her, Hermione won't deal with the all-encompassing arousal that comes with letting a vampire feed off of her. If she has to, she'll touch herself right next to him. Totally gonna be fine. [Vampire AU, Black Hermione]

Because they have entered the seventh circle. Shadow versions of themselves, now surrounded by demons in a place that once hosted kings and queens. A palace ruled by a Devil who believes he's won, hosting galas in Hellfire. And Draco will spend the whole night dancing with demons, if it means keeping her safe from the flames. [Dark, Voldemort Wins]

Hermione's spent her whole life escaping from the person she was before. Before she got her magic. Before the war. Before she got sick. She can't even look at a photo of her childhood self without feeling ashamed. Maybe she's chasing an after she doesn't deserve.

Hermione is small. At only 160cm, she's always had to be brighter than everyone else. At 185cm, Malfoy towers over her and makes her feel out of control. When asking him for help awakens something inside of her she hadn't realized was there, her Eighth Year becomes very, very interesting. [Eighth Year]

The pain increased, intensifying yet again like a wildfire bursting. It swelled and swelled until he thought he might pass out. Inside, he could feel the anger of the demon rising as it realized another sigil was being put in place. He hoped it didn't speak again. [DARK DEMON/VAMPIRE HYBRID FIC.]

[to long for; to desire] It's Eighth Year and Draco is just trying to graduate, at this point. When someone slips Granger an Ancient Roman lust potion, punches a Seventh Year in the face, finds out she's quite responsive, gains forgiveness, and discovers that he really should pursue a career in Potions. Not necessarily in that order.

In Fourth Year, Draco is fed up. He's tired of seeing grey where there should be color. So, he kisses Hermione. She slaps him. Problem not solved. By Eighth Year, he's sure of three things: she doesn't like it when he touches her dishes, he doesn't mind standing with her while she cries, and she looks really cute with her hair in buns. [archived - incomplete]

Hermione knows chocolate is sweet. She thinks Draco might be sweeter. The night of their five-year Hogwarts reunion, a game of Truth or Dare leads her to reveal her most shameful secrets. Secrets that even the sweetness of chocolate cannot cure. She just wants to know what it feels like to be normal. [TRIGGER WARNINGS APPLY]

In Fourth Year, Draco's fed up. He's tired of seeing grey where there should be color. So, he kisses Hermione. She slaps him. Problem not solved. By Eighth Year, he's sure of three things: she doesn't like it when he touches her dishes, he doesn't mind standing with her while she cries, and she looks really cute with her hair in buns. Why is everything still grey? [SOULMATE AU]

"You're so breakable, Granger, you know that? I could crush you right now." Hermione has only felt fear three times. The first time, when she was lying beneath Bellatrix's wand. The second, when Harry walked out to the forest with no intention of coming back. And now, today, with Malfoy's hand on her hip and her blood on his fingers. [DEAD DOVE]

Hermione Granger can imagine nothing more horrifying than being naked in the Quidditch stands. Thank Merlin Draco Malfoy's there to give her his jersey. [THREE-SHOT]

Hermione feels trapped in a world that's different from everyone else's. Her skin is littered with bruises, and she spends hours daydreaming about a life that feels as far away as the stars. She's got a crush on her boyfriend's brother, but it doesn't mean anything when her boyfriend has iron chains wrapped around her so tight that they suffocate her. She just wants to breathe.

Hermione Granger has been hiding the fact that she is an Omega for three years. Nothing can prepare her for what happens when an Alpha wants her, and he has no intention of taking care of her. After a horrific experience, Hermione runs to home of the only Alpha who can protect her: Draco Malfoy. [Dark. No Voldemort AU. Alpha/Omega. Trauma recovery. Trigger warnings apply]

RE-UPLOAD BY REQUEST! When Hermione spoke for Lucius at his trial, she didn't realize how big her sacrifice would come to be. As Eighth Year begins, she is invisible, but Draco can't seem to keep his eyes off of her. When Hermione is attacked, it sets off a series of events that will change their lives forever. [Semi-OOC, trigger warnings apply]

[Sequel] Harry is dead. Voldemort is king. Sent to the Dark Lord's palace to receive his judgment, Draco and Hermione must find a way to navigate his web of shadows. Without Draco's dragon, Tom Riddle cannot be defeated. The tools they need are as scattered as the stars, but Hermione refuses to give up until she's captured them all. Part Two.

VOLDEMORT WINS AU. [dark] Narcissa lies in a magical coma, and the only one with the means to help is Hermione. Draco brings her to the Manor, where she discovers that he has a secret more beautiful than she could have imagined. As the Dark Lord draws closer to an ancient power, Hermione will have to fight when there's no one left to fight for. Here, there be dragons.

[Eighth Year] Draco can't sleep unless Hermione's with him. It's her that keeps his darkness out, and he that chases her nightmares away. In sleeping dreams, they can simply be. One-shot.

[Eighth Year] A friendship with Draco Malfoy was not something Hermione expected, but it is something she has grown to love in more ways than one. When a higher grade on an essay leads Hermione down a path of indignation, she discovers that chasing the shadows of the past will only bring them both more harm than good. [STORY IS FULLY WRITTEN - UPDATES DAILY]