After the battle of Hogwarts, those in alliance with Voldemort are sent to Azkaban or put on probation. Draco Malfoy and his family are stripped of everything they have, forced to live in poverty and shame. One day Draco gets in trouble with the ministry and is sentenced to exile to the muggle world, with no one but Hermione Granger (in disguise) to make sure he doesn't escape.

I am ready to move on. I am ready to forget the pain. I've been in therapy for one year thanks to him. All because I met him. And I am ready to get out. I am Amelia Schaller, and this is my story. One Direction (Harry Styles fic) WARNING: Suicide attempts and obviously sex.

Something wasn't right. Something was wrong. She didn't remember that hand print, etched into the walls. That hand wasn't hers. And it certainly was not Ron's or Harry's hand. A sick feeling settled into her stomach. If what Harry said was true, she had lost two years' worth of birthdays, dinners, family gatherings, laughs, tears, joys, and anxieties.

There are two kinds of people in this world: Those who possess the courage to live, and those who possess the courage to die. I no longer know which one I possess. I remember I once possessed it-the courage to live, I mean. It once shaped my life, just like it shaped many others. But things happen, time passes. The war happened. Story told through Hermione's Diary .