Three years after leaving Hogwarts, Hermione is at the top of her field and presenting a breakthrough potion at a worldwide conference in Paris. When there are threats on her life by a radical wolf pack, she's assigned security for the week. As fate would have it, her security just happens to be the same man who was her first love.

Hermione hesitated, searching for the words as her throat went dry. "You asked how I knew your name...I know who you are because I've seen your picture in the Potter's cottage thousands of times. There was an explosion, you disappeared from your flat—this flat." She took a shaky breath. "You've been gone nearly twenty years, Sirius."

"Granger, look at me." Draco walked up to her, his silver eyes searching hers. "We are stuck in a time loop, all of us. I don't know how long it's been happening, but it's been going for weeks. I'm the only one who has remembered anything from one day to the next, that is before now—before you." His throat bobbed with a harsh swallow. "Please, I need your help."

A collection of drabbles and short stories following the events of The Binding. Dramione family fluff, Charles the Peacock, honeymoon smut, Narcissa and her favorite child Crookshanks, grandfather Lucius, NottPott/Ronsy/Bluna and more!

"Okay, what we know so far," Hermione listed, "1) our magic is drawing us together 2) we can use each other's wands interchangeably 3) there were actual sparks when you touched me."

*exclusions apply. As the end of their Hogwarts career approaches, Head Boy Draco Malfoy enlists the help of Theo Nott in a bid to secure the Head Girl's affections. The only problem is...Theo's guide to wooing witches isn't quite so infallible when it comes to the Brightest Witch of her Age.

A story of seat battles, smuggled snacks, wish magic, and love found amongst the stacks.

When an old acquaintance offers Hermione 20,000 pounds for a single strand of her hair, she goes in search of the mysterious buyer and finds herself unwittingly portkeyed into the middle of his flat. Dramione oneshot. Mature content.

"YOU!" Hermione snarled, charging at Draco. "You're the one who has been sabotaging my dates! Why!" she narrowed her eyes at him. He looked away carefully, "maybe I'm just making sure you're available when the right person asks you." Dramione oneshot

"You are…" he searched for the words, "brilliant. And kind. You have that ridiculous Gryffindor bravery without an ounce of self-preservation. You give all of yourself for your beliefs, without hesitation. You are fiery, Merlin help anyone who crosses your path when you are protecting your friends. Everything about you screams passion, Hermione." Dramione oneshot.