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Can I Still Call You Princess? by ShesaSleepyWriter
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
07 Jul 2026
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Hermione finally came clean with her closest friends when she went to retrieve her parents because she had to admit that it wasn't from Australia, and they'd never been Obliviated. She'd kept her muggle identity strictly secret all through school and the war... She'd lied to everyone, said her parents were boring nobodies.
They weren't, and neither was she... but only four people know that now and she's not even back in England yet when a familiar owl, Draco Malfoy's owl to be exact, finds her to deliver a letter.
A letter that changes her life, her heart, her view of the entire bloody universe if she's honest...
A letter so lovely that he's the first person she wants to see the moment she's home, especially after a meeting with the Minister that dropped a bomb.Not her friends who she hasn't seen in nearly a year... HIM.
Draco.
He never expected an answer, let alone to see her... but now he'd do anything to win her. He's just made the greatest breakthrough in Magical Medicine in centuries and isn't the bully she remembers, he's a good and worthy man now ready to woo the pants off her... literally. If she'll let him.
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**This entirely Dramione HEA work is book canon compliant, from the start of The Philosopher's Stone through the end of the Epilogue 19 years later in The Deathly Hallows**
The 7 years at Hogwarts were difficult for Harry Potter, but he wasn't the only wizard to experience trials and tribulations in those hallowed halls. Draco Malfoy, pureblood heir to 2 Noble & Ancient Houses in the Sacred 28, finds himself in a secret acquaintanceship/ rivalry/ friendship/relationship with Hermione Granger, a muggle born Gryffindor witch who is also best friends with his rival, and an all around swot.
Following the perspective of Draco beginning in first year, we see all the things that Harry missed over the years, namely that his best friend was secretly in love with his rival the entire time.
You know WHAT happened-- but do you know HOW it happened? And for years, you've *thought* you understood how it ended. But how did it REALLY end?
*Top 5 in 2024 Dramione's Top Epic Length Fics*
*Top 10 in 2024 Dramione's Top Canon Rewrites*Series
- Part 1 of The Handkerchief
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Draco Malfoy was almost always in her dreams, but that did not surprise her. She had seen him no less than two dozen times since Voldemort’s death two years ago, far more than she had seen any other Death Eater. His silver eyes were unforgettable in their intensity and malice. His gaze was always heated toward her under that mask – Potter’s Mudblood, he used to say. In tonight’s dream he had yanked her backward by the sheer force of his grip in her hair. She would never stand a chance against a man so massive and powerful, and with her wand nowhere to be seen, she was already his.
Or, Hermione Granger learns what it means to be loved by Draco Malfoy during the Second Wizarding War.
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Draco Malfoy only wanted to jump straight into the family business and begin clearing the Malfoy name of its unsavoury associations after getting his NEWT scores. As Fate would have it, he would be once again stripped of his choice. Presenting as a male Veela on his 18th birthday, Draco is the first in over 200 years. He is also most vulnerable.
With one half of the castle enamoured with him and the other half resenting him for the Dark Mark on his arm, he decided to keep his head low, his grades up, and comply with the strict restrictions the Ministry enforced on him for the length of his parole. It was hard enough to ignore the temperamental, beastly side of him, therefore a plot to exploit the legal system and enact an ancient curse was the last thing he needed on his already heavy and winged shoulders.
Then there was Granger. Someone with whom he had no real desire to move past civility. Yet, his Veela had other ideas once she became his only lifeline.
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The first week, she had gotten horribly drunk every night, crawled in between the cotton sheets and slept.
Week two and three followed the same way, except the drinking binges stopped after Harry and Ginny staged an intervention.
Harry shot out in concern, “You have more vodka in your veins than blood.”
Hermione tried to take the bottle from his hand and hissed, “Malfoy! Harry, I got fucking Malfoy.”
Harry nodded in understanding and took a long swig from the bottle firmly in his grasp, “I know it’s disturbing. “
Ginny rolled her eyes and asked the group, “No one’s seen him in years. Where do you reckon he is?”
Ron placed the bags of Chinese takeout on the counter and glared, “Yeah, saves me from having to murder the bastard.”
He added knowingly, “I heard he’s living as a Muggle in Russia.”
Harry let out a short laugh, “Probably the most farfetched theory is that he’s Polyjuiced himself to look like the Muggle Prime Minister.”
Hermione groaned, “For Merlin’s sake, Skeeter hasn’t lost her idiotic touch then.”
None of the theories mattered. She would not be forced into any sort of union with Malfoy. The very notion was vile and disturbing, to say the least.