It was only for one night. One night that went too far. Now she was stuck with far more of Malfoy than she'd ever intended. Hermione had gone to the Gala to make her ex-husband regret the day he'd left her for another woman. Presented with a wicked proposition from Draco to make her plan a resounding success, Hermione let the fire whisky do the talking and agreed.

He may have saved her life during the Battle of Hogwarts but that didn't make him any less of a twat. In fact, she had saved his life too so why couldn't they just call it even and go back to ignoring each other. Instead Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy kept finding themselves drawn together during their 8th year of Hogwarts. Slow burn, long fic HG/DM. WIP.