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"The root of suffering is attachment."
There is a sickness over the Wizarding World. It takes no pity on Purebloods, Squibs, or Muggles. It does not care about the color of one’s skin, or age, or gender. It is a living plague, designed to consume magic itself. Crafted in secret by a mad man who could not accept defeat. A final curse from a dying Dark Lord, seeded into the veins of the world he failed to conquer.
They called it Mormosa.
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03 Jan 2026
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Hermione Granger misses her train by precisely three minutes– sabotaged not by catastrophe, but by a treacherous watch and a twist of fate that feels perilously intentional. Which is how she finds herself roaming London through the long, sleepless hours with Draco Malfoy at her side. He is inconveniently handsome, insufferably articulate, and possessed of the sort of composure that makes her want to shove him into oncoming traffic purely on principle.
What begins as an unfortunate detour devolves into a night of unguarded repartee, disarming candor, and the unnerving suspicion that he might understand her far better than anyone ought to at this hour.
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02 Jan 2026
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Of all the strange things happening at Hogwarts during Hermione Granger’s return for Eighth Year — without Harry, without Ron, with new alliances forming and old hierarchies shifting — one thing is definitely not happening:
She is not finding unexpected comfort, in the middle of the night, when her thoughts won’t quiet down, in the presence of Draco Malfoy.
Absolutely not.Because that would be ridiculous.
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02 Jan 2026
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"Binding her soul to Draco Malfoy’s felt exactly like being Crucioed. It hurt like bones breaking, like skin burning, like it would end her before she had ever had the chance to really begin."
--Haunted by the faces disappearing around her, Hermione grasps onto anything that can tip the scales of the war. When an opportunity in the form of a prophecy presents itself, she grabs on, even when the cost is her very soul."Suddenly, images of her flashed through his head, wiry hair and overly large teeth staring into his train compartment, her face crumpled with hurt the first time he had said that word to her, a girl smiling under a misty ceiling made of stars in the Great Hall. The same brown eyes with full cheeks just below them, brown eyes filled with excitement, brown eyes with purple bruises under them, brown eyes with fear pooled in them, brown eyes with a cut above a brow, tears spilling from brown eyes, a reflection of a cursed dagger in the pupil. He couldn’t look away."
--Willing to do almost anything to save his mother and end the war, Draco does the unthinkable. Defying years of prejudice and forsaking a sacred lineage, he ties his soul to the very person he had been raised to hate for survival.- Language:
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31 Dec 2025
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Hermione Granger has a theory: house-elf servitude isn't natural. It's a curse.
The evidence leads to Malfoy Manor, to ancient tomes and darker magic, and to the last person she ever wanted to see again. But Draco Malfoy isn't who he used to be, and as they uncover a centuries-old conspiracy, Hermione realizes that some bindings are meant to be broken.
And some connections are worth the risk.
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27 Dec 2025