Fanfiction Harry Hermione Novels & Stories

Hermione tends to go off track whenever she has a confrontation with her mother. I've witnessed two instances where Hermione lost her temper after confronting her mother. The first time, she drove recklessly, causing me concern as I trailed her. The second time, I was the target of her aggression, until she eventually came to terms with her reality and found the courage to stand up to her mother. Given her history with Mrs. Pierce's overbearing nature, Hermione strikes me as a resilient individual. Many would have been broken by her mother's behavior, which tends to dominate and disregard Hermione's decisions.

"You're right. I do like him." Hermione smiled back. "I know." The two women shared a look, then turned to gaze at the city below. After a moment, Yvonne paused. "Wait." She turned to Hermione. "If your husband was your high school sweetheart... which fiancé did Gianna steal?" Hermione's smile froze. She shook her head slowly. "Rhys and I had a huge fight. We separated." She looked out at the skyline. "But I guess fate dragged us back together."

Liam look at her with teary eyes making her worried even more. " A-Anna... She's m-missing.. " Please refer to “WE WERE TOGETHER Book 2 of this book”for Anna and Harry story Its's COMPLETED too.. AND also please vote for mY BOOK🥰

I mean, I don't, but… Ginny squints her eyes "Sadly I would have, but with l your signed contract, Liam knows some pretty good lawyers, and also you might want to step you game with being that loving wife," "Yeah, loving wife and taking references from ' Given" Hannah winks, making Ginny and I gasp in unison. Given is a really erotic picture book that shows drawn pictures of really weird and out of this world sex poses. "You shallow girl!" Ginny points at her and says with some weird accent. The three of us share a laugh, with mine coming off weak, but it's really nice to laugh with them again. If only they didn't leave me the night I got kidnapped.

"I'm getting the impression this is the last thing you want to talk about, but I just want to make sure you're okay...I mean you came here as a little girl and-" "I'm fine. I've met someone, from the prisons. She's been wrongfully imprisoned and...I like her. And if you're not okay with that then I'm sorry, but I won't apologise for my feelings," she tells me, basically all in one breath. It takes me aback. The last thing I was expected was for Hermione to have a romance going on behind my back. Here I was thinking all she cared about what her work.

Beautiful, but Remus didn't feel anything special about his feelings, maybe what people used to call 'chemistry'. "Her name is Sarah, she is nineteen years old, has graduated from campus and is now helping to teach students. She is a lecturer assistant ." Whispered Harry when the girl walked back. "Yes..." Remus answered softly The two of them drank the coffee that had been served, chatting lightly about Remus's work and education. Harry seemed very interested in an Alpha who wants to find a human wife, such a rare story. "Daddy!" said a feminine voice from the front door. "Ah.. honey, come in Anna!" answered Harry to the girl.

I am mesmerized by her eyes as they continue to flash brighter and brighter as she searches Alice’s memories and feelings that connect her to the Prince, her eyes seem to go wider and even more, brighter as I feel and see when she finds the root of the connection. After finding the cause behind her actions, Harper then searches both our memories for the details that are recorded in the forbidden book. She finds the right information and examines it, allowing me to see it at the same time. I don’t even remember reading it but there was a very short reference in the consequences at the back of the book that the feeding of a fated, on a female sibling or parent can result in the female forming

Now it was almost midnight and I couldn’t stay aloof anymore. I was a hermit used to being on my own for as long as I could remember! Hermione’s presence in my home disturbed me, especially tonight. The red bikini drove Freyr and me wild with desire! Why was she hellbent on breaking me? I didn’t want to lose my restraints and claim Zephyrus’s sister out of all the wolves in the world! Yet my heart thawed at the sight of her burning with fever locked up in her room. No, I didn’t feel a thing for her other than hatred. I just brought her over to my bedroom so I could look after her!

Breaking away, I reached for his jeans, fumbling to unbutton them. "Please Harry," I panted. "I need you inside me." Harry shucked off his jeans and boxers in record time, his thick erection springing free. He lined himself up with my entrance and paused, looking into my eyes. "You're mine, Hermione," he growled possessively. "Now and forever." Then he thrust deep inside me in one smooth stroke. We both moaned at the sensation, stretched and full in the best way. Harry started moving, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in. His pace was relentless as he pounded into me.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”