Draco Malfoy lost it all. Being left alone with his pain and misery, he confesses all his sins with a sharp and spiteful tongue.

Hermione gets taken hostage during a raid. Her captors decided to keep her a secret from Voldemort. Dolohov takes it upon himself to win her trust and much more.

He's a rockstar and the definition of rock'n'roll coolness. She's his biggest fan and the backstage pass in her hands represents much more than s chance at an autograph. Can it be any more obvious?

8 years after the war there are several things on Hermione's mind - corrupt Ministry; mysterious disappearances and murders all over Europe... And Draco Malfoy was just as distracting as helpful.

The one where Draco discovered he might be a cat person.

After the Christmas dinner turns into a disaster at the Burrow, Draco and Hermione take a moment to regroup outside.

In the wake of Dumbledore's death, Hermione has to make a choice. Listen to her friends, risking everything. Or to join the "enemy", changing history.

Nothing seemed to help. No matter the amount of Dreamless Sleep she would take or the litres of chamomile tea she drank in the afternoon and in the evening. The dream always caught up with her. Those dreams just might save her life.

Hermione swallowed visibly, her eyes straining to look at him. He looked in pain; trying so hard to control himself, to stay together. Desperately trying to hide the animal he had become. But his eyes were betraying him. Despite them being black bottomless pits, he looked feral. An animal held back by the last thin thread of its leash.

Lies of the past few months took a toll on Hermione and she decided to take the executive decision to leave her fiancé, Ron Weasley

When a relationship with Harry goes sour, she finds refuge with the one person she never expected.

"That's exactly the problem! You don't care if you get hurt, you don't care if you die. Sure, be my guest," Draco spat at her, tears pooling up in his eyes, "But do you even care about me, then? Has it ever crossed your brilliant mind how I would feel if you got hurt? Or worse - killed?" Hogwarts experience for Amelia Wood turned out to be completely different than she thought.