Sorted into Slytherin with the whisper of prophecy around her, Hermione refuses to bow down to the blood prejudices that poison the wizarding world. Carving her own path forward, Hermione chooses to make her own destiny, not as a Muggleborn, a halfblood, or as a pureblood... but as a New Blood, and everything the mysterious term means. ((Short chapters, done scene by scene))

In Elysium, that girl behind the white mask, begging for permission to come undone could be the Golden Girl. That man behind the black mask making her beg could be the Boy Who Had No Choice. In Elysium, anonymity is key. If you could be anyone, who would you be?

It seemed ironic that the one thing that could ruin the magical world, the defeat of Voldemort, and Hermione Granger's perfectly ordered life was a book. Time-travel fic. Tom/Hermione. DH-compliant.

"There are horrors in your past that can haunt you. And they never leave your side because every day of your life is a reminder." With shaking hands, she placed her quill back into the ink well. Hermione Granger's story, beginning from her 5th year at Hogwarts to adulthood. A story of love that obliterates all obstacles. Will be HHr eventually...

When Hermione mistakenly makes a wish for Draco Malfoy to love her, she never in a million years believed it would actually come true. But when the wish doesn't turn out as expected, will she lose Draco forever? COMPLETE

Her love for him was like the beacon of a lighthouse – but all lights can be turned off. Hermione looks back on school, life, love, and the disastrous Yule Ball. – Harry/Hermione

Sometimes you're a hag in a nymph's body, and sometimes you're just a witch trying to hide the nymph in you... DMHG. Post-DH disregarding epilogue. Written for an exchange, see prompt inside.