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Rating
Mature
Chapters
20
Words
42,587
Characters
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Ginny, OC
Primary Relationship
Draco/Hermione
Secondary Relationship(s)
Ron/Hermione, Ron/OC
Genre(s)
Mystery, Romance, AU
Era
Post-Hogwarts
Advisory
Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
641
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2008-01-16 12:59am
Last Chapter
2013-01-03 7:24pm
Last Updated
2013-01-03 7:24pm

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1 Room 337

“As you can hear,” Dr. Silver said, and shrank slightly at Hermione’s fourth scream and the sobs that followed. “Your daughter is very much awake. Naturally, she is very confused; she keeps on rambling about pig warts, magic, and she has several times asked to see a ‘Ronald Weasley’. Does that name sound familiar to you?”

Both Mr. and Mrs. Granger shook their heads wordlessly.

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2 Truth Be Told

“There is no such thing like magic,” Mr. Granger said softly, and Hermione could hear the faintest trace of impatience in his deep, mellow voice.

“How can you be so stupid?!” Hermione practically yelled, and she sounded like the outraged teenager she never got the chance to be. “You know as well as I do! I showed you my spells, my magic, my bloody wand!”

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3 Psychology vs. Proof

“Draco Malfoy?” Hermione said testily and watched the young man's, Malfoy’s, face whiten until it was the color of newly fallen snow.

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4 Relax, Relapse

“You had a relapse.”

“A relapse?” Hermione repeated subconsciously, her mind racing, her heart thumping in her chest.

“Yes, a relapse.” Dr. Silver said again, seemingly satisfied that Hermione was following along. “You had another vertigo a day and a half ago.”

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5 Letters to a Stranger

“Dear Ron,” she wrote. “Perhaps we used to be the bestest of friends, or maybe we never met at all. A few months ago I woke up on a hospital in London, full of memories of a boy the doctors tell me never was. That boy was you. I woke up calling a single name: Ron Weasley."

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6 In Another World

Meredith walked over to the where he was laying, put the tray down beside his sleeping frame and slipped into bed. She bent down and buried her lips in his red hair, close to his ear.

“Boo.”

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7 Magic String

“Draco Malfoy,” Hermione spoke, once the shock of recognition had faded away into confusion, into thrill. Before he could turn on his heel and escape she grabbed him by his wrists and gaped up at his face, so real it could not be a dream.

He was really there.

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8 Strange and Stranger

"Ron." she said softly, tasting the name as though it was an exquisite desert. "He... I mean, how-" she stuttered, shaking her head, still smiling dazedly. "What I mean to say is, do you know how he's doing? Ron?"

Malfoy snorted. "Why should I know?" He said gruffly. "All I know is that he married that Mudblood and that they're living somewhere near York."

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9 Lockdown

"What do you want me to say? I don't know where he lives! I don't know anything, except for that he married that Mudblood. And I only know that because his ugly face was all over the newspapers for months!"

"Don't call him ugly!" Hermione shrieked, pointing the wand at its owner; a gesture which made Malfoy snicker.

"What are you going to do, Muggle-girl? Hex me? Why don't you give it a shot?"

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10 Calming Storm, Raging Tension

"I'm not afraid of you." Hermione said plainly, and to her surprise she felt that she wasn't. She doubted he would lay a finger on her, because brutality had never been the way of Draco Malfoy. He enjoyed to tear down his enemies by the effective use of stinging words and invectives, like a spider weakening its prey before spinning its web around it.

"You should be.

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11 Unidentified Dark Object

Her expression changed immediately, like ice-cream washed away by hot coffee. Her almond-shaped, dark eyes narrowed and her lucius, pink lips became a dangerous, white line. "Malfoy." she said, in a cold voice which did not suit her.

"Beckett." Draco said, in a voice dripping with unpleasantness and dislike.

Hermione gasped and Malfoy stomped on her foot, hard and not very subtly, as though he was trying to squash a cockroach beneath his sole.

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12 Through the Fire and Flames

"Ron!" Hermione exclaimed, her heart banging against her chest.

The woman by his side paled until she disappeared completely, and Draco Malfoy, the handsome blond who surveyed the entire scene with an expression of wishing to be anywhere else, faded alongside her, leaving Hermione and Ron the only two people in the room; the only two people in the world.

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13 Who Are You?

"Who are you and what were you doing together with Malfoy in our house?", Ron demanded, successfully calling Hermione's attention back onto him. He was glaring at her, and though he had glared at her many times before, during all of their quarrels and heated arguments, Hermione couldn't help but notice that this was a different glare. A glare deprived of any underlaying affection beneath the hard blue.

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14 Full House

"Draco Malfoy.", the blond woman spoke in a screeching voice laden with authority. "You are hereby under arrest for breaching the International Statue of Secrecy."

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15 Hear, Hear

"So, enlighten us," the Chief Warlock spoke, his voice as hard and unpleasant as its owner. "How do you know the offender?"

Malfoy had finally stopped ogling her and settled back into his chair, but Hermione’s next utterance brought his stare back with interests. "I am Draco Malfoy’s fiancée."

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16 In Debt

"What do you mean?" he asked, disgruntled, his forehead creasing. "You told me they took the book when we went through security."

Hermione tried to look as smug as she could manage while clutching at the stitch in her side. "That’s right, Malfoy," she breathed. "You’re not the only one who can lie."

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17 Quid Pro Quo

"I thought-" Malfoy said frostily, contemplating her through narrowed eyes. "-you wanted to hear my theories. But if you came here to lecture me about Elf-rights and proper language you might as well leave right now, because I’m not interested in taking advise from a Muggle."

"I’m not a Muggle," Hermione responded automatically, ignoring the stabbing pain near her heart. "But I’m sorry, please go on."

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18 Breakfast at Malfoy's

"It’s the sad truth, Granger. You only have two options: Either you can trust me and take the risk, or you can give up, go home and enjoy the remainder of your sad, pathetic Muggle life."

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19 Meet the Parents

Hermione felt completely and utterly speechless. She was officially a missing person, Malfoy was a suspect in her kidnapping and all of London were on the look-out for the pair of them.

"Who reported you missing?" Malfoy demanded, his cheeks flushed from either anger or cold, or possibly a combination of the two.

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20 Too Close for Comfort

 Hermione steeled herself, fighting hard to keep her face soft and lovelorn, the way actresses did in movies when professing their affections, rather than disgusted at the mere thought of harboring feelings above grudging respect for the man currently sipping tea in the Grangers’ living room. ”I love him, Mum,” she said, unable to keep a certain note of stiffness from her tone, though hoping that it would pass by unnoticed.

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