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She thought about why he was here in the first place. He was just physically attacked and he was alone. Hermione rubbed her forehead and sighed. She was going to regret this.
“I’m sorry. Th-that was too far. Fuck. Can we just..Can we just forget all that Gryffindor and Slytherin bullshit for once and just talk?”
“Just talk?” Draco said it like it was a foreign language.
“Yeah, like a truce. You aren’t shitty to me and I won’t be shitty to you. You don’t lie to me and I won’t lie to you. That kind of thing.” Draco raised a skeptical eyebrow at her. “It’s just for tonight. You can deny this ever happened in the morning and I would agree with you.”
“So I can ask you anything and you would tell the truth.” Draco asked.
“Yes.” Hermione said simply, but she was worried this was a mistake.
Or, Hermione doesn't know why but she has this overwhelming need to visit Draco in the Hospital Wing following the sectumsempra curse.
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Hermione is forced by Pansy to attend the firm’s New Years Eve pub night, with the promise of meeting her elusive boarding school friends. The pub is packed with people and before she can find Pansy, Cormac McLaggen finds her. Hermione tries to escape him at the bar, but after the day she already had, she knows she won’t be that lucky. She tries her best to ward off his advances, but it is only with the help of a gorgeous stranger that she gets the creep to leave. Imagine Hermione’s surprise when the gorgeous stranger turns out to be one of Pansy’s very best school mates, Draco Malfoy.
Or, a modern Muggle AU where Hermione and Draco meet at the pub on New Years Eve.
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Hermione Granger stepped through her floo with her fists clenched. How could this have happened? Fuck. After how hard she fought against this legislation, it still happened. She paced her living room floor still fuming after that mockery of a ceremony. Then she heard the floo roar to life and she knew he walked into her home…their home now. Hermione turned around and let her eyes travel up from his dragon leather shoes to his expertly tailored three-piece suit that probably cost more than her mortgage. But she was sure with Gringotts vaults like his, he could afford it. Now, they were her vaults as well and the weight of that realization felt heavy on her left hand. Hermione finally looked up into his stormy gray eyes and they both just stared at each other. They hadn’t said anything since those two words in front of the Ministry Official. What was there to say? They both stood there in silence waiting for the other to make the first move.
Or, in which Hermione Granger is forced to marry Draco Malfoy and they take part in a petty silent treatment game.