5 years after the Battle of Hogwarts and Hermione has moved into the flat above the shop to help Fred with business after George and Ang move out to have their second kid. Hermione is a hard worker and it doesn't go unnoticed by Fred.. Rated M for adult situations to occur later.

With the War finally won and a rapid decline in the wizarding population, drastic measures are taken in a bid to save Wizarding Britain with the introduction of a new Marriage Law. Under the law, Hermione is forced to marry at eighteen. She must learn to deal with her past and look forward to her future with rising Quidditch Star, Oliver Wood. Rated M for a reason. EDITING!

Hermione's just discovered that she's a witch and will be attending Hogwarts. There she meets a family of strange red heads, a group of pranksters and Quidditch players that don't feel complete, the chosen one along with meddling professors and ghosts. What will happen when long kept secrets are revealed? Will the saviours needed come to light? UNDER GOING EDITING & A BIG MAKEOVER.

Hermione wakes up after the Final Battle with memory loss and no memory after the end of her fourth year. What will she do when she finds out she's married to Fred Weasley? Read and find out. I don't write lemons, sorry. AU.

WINNER: BEST HONORARY MARAUDER FIC in the MARAUDER MEDALS, 2016! "Someday . . . you'll do it your own way, not theirs!" Slytherin!Hermione, in which the brilliant witch catches the attention of creative twin wizards. It isn't easy, though. Not all Gryffindors are vastly brave, nor are all Slytherins loyal to their own. FW/HG/GW, AU from Hermione's 1st year. Cover art by windyshoes!

"So let me get this straight. You stole a magic jewel from an Egyptian pyramid, didn't read anything about it, and now we're stuck in 1977?" Hermione asked. "Sounds about right." Fred nodded. "And here I thought I'd have a normal life after the war." She sighed. "Just great." T for safety. Might go up.

Jump right into the middle of a marriage law fic with Fred and Hermione. A story of firsts. It's awkward, it's sweet, it's fluffy, and it's all in the name of an outrageous law.

I had six weeks to marry Hermione Granger, my little brothers best friend and one time girl friend. The bookwork I had known since my third year, the prefect that had sent me to detention, yelled at me, and called our inventions rubbish. Merlin's Beard.