She walked over to the huge, full-length mirror. Staring back was her eleven-year-old self but with long, beautiful, silky platinum blonde hair and pale skin. Hermione ran her fingers through her hair, the reality of the situation sinking in. The fairy hadn't just made them switch places for a day... she sent them back in time and switched their lives. DM X HG. EWE. Slow burn.

*eighth year fic* Harry, Hermione, Hannah and Draco are called together under suspicious circumstances. With new and old problems abound, how will the strange quartet fare in a new post-war life? Especially when the Founders and ancient blood magic are somehow involved...

Rescue can come in many different forms and appear in the most unlikely of places. Hermione's saviour is the only thing keeping her from losing herself after she was left behind at Malfoy Manor. Can she do the same, when a familiar stranger needs her help? And will she accept his help in return? Rated M for distressing themes and language. Eventual DraMione. UNDERGOING REWRITE.

Years after the war, Hermione decides to leave the wizarding world. What starts as a vacation ends up being a new life with a new identity in a new country. Finding a job at a quaint bookshop, she settles into her new muggle life, leaving her old life as Hermione Granger behind. That is until a certain familiar blonde wanders in. Why is Malfoy living like a Muggle?