"What do you mean we're stuck together?" Hermione asked, eyes wide, hands gripping the wooden arms of her chair. "Just what I said, Miss Granger," Professor Snape said, sneering down at her from where he stood in front of them, hands clasped. "Because of your stupidity in my class, you and your partner are now stuck together." "Fix it," Draco demanded. / EWE, Dramione, one-shot

"Forgive and forget," Slughorn said, pacing across the front of the room, hands across his wide belly. "We all have a lot to forgive," he paused for dramatic effect and looked at them over the rim of his tiny spectacles, "and a lot we'd like to forget." / EWE, Dramione, One-Shot

"Before you say anything," Harry said. "I am not setting you up. I told Malfoy he could bring a date, and he said he wasn't seeing anyone. And that was after, of course, I knew you'd be coming. It just worked out this way." He leaned back, his face apologetic. "Please, say you'll come." "Oh, Harry." She pursed her lips. "It's your birthday. Of course I'll come." / EWE, Dramione

Following the grisly discovery that London is being haunted by a serial killer, Hermione Granger finds herself with a stalker that blurs the line between reality and horror. Draco Malfoy is assigned to protect her, but with every twist and turn, she wonders if fate will let her out alive. [DRAMIONE.] [Romance is just not tagged as the main genre.] [MUGGLE.] [HEED WARNINGS.]

Just one of many days during the war. Citrus warning. PWOP. Dramione.