Life after the war had been everything Hermione had dreamed it would be, she has a promising career, she has her parents back, and she is still close to her best friends. The only thing she didn't have was a love life, but when her Hogwarts nemesis waltzes back in her life and tells his side of the story her entire perspective is thrown off and now she feels things she shouldn't.

There's a thin line between love, hate, and accidents. All it took was a little push. (originally posted on AO3)