This is a series of drabbles, ficlets and one-shots following our dear Fred and Hermione from June of 1995 (shortly before the third task of the Triwizard Tournament) to an as-of-yet undetermined point post-war. Let's just call it the bastard love child of Alternate Canon and Fix-it Fic and leave it at that.
Just a bit of Hogwarts-era, budding Nevmione drabble. (Missed moment/Could have been canon)
"What the fuck happened, Malfoy!" She exploded, her voice cracking as she turned toward him. "One minute I'm being tortured, convinced that I'm going to die in your family's tacky drawing room, there's spellfire, a crash that felt like a ruddy earthquake, and then I wake up here, with you of all people!"
I suck at writing summaries – long story short, Hermione doesn't make it out of Malfoy Manor and things diverge from there.