First Year Hermione Granger Novels & Stories

“ Are you Derek? Hello, I am Ginny. I will be in charge of teaching you about the foundation of magic,” Ginny introduced herself to him, she was a very beautiful woman. With her red hair that floated behind her and brown eyes that were filled with warmth that he had never seen after the death of his mother.

There are damn eagles flying around in the hall hurting people and she is out here blocking the exist and talking crap. I finally got to the front and grabbed the front of her sparkly green crop top. "You got some bloody nerve, Hermione. Get your damn hands off me." She screamed at my face. I effortlessly threw her over me and she crashd on the heads of some of the students. I heard yelps and gasps. Then silence of disbelief plagued us for a few second before we heard a shrill cry coming from the hall plus Briana kept saying things that did not matter in this crisis. And like flies we all poured out through the back doors, screaming and crying out to the cold air that hit us once we got out.

the first one said to me gesturing to the others as she introduced them to me" we are your handmaids ma" " I looked at the girls, they were very beautiful, the first who had spoken was a little bit taller than the others and she was slender with her brunnetye hair packed into a neat ponytail, while the other one beside her stood rigid with a very tight smile, she was full and had all her curves in the right places, her finger hair was cut short giving her a bad girl sort of look and the last stood timidly behind them,she had a light brown hair with a little freckles on her face, her hair was made into two ponytail and she look so innocent and cute,my guess would be that she is not more than

Mystic Lavender – Second Year Deep Sapphire – Third Year Twilight Gold – Fourth Year Each year had its own color so students could easily recognize what year level everyone belonged to. “Don’t you know who I am? I’m the most beautiful girl in Lunaris and the future luna of the Silvermoon Pack. How dare you bump into me and look at me as if you’re somehow above me?” I almost laughed at what she said. Did she just say she was the future luna of the Silvermoon Pack? If that was the case, then she liked Maxwell. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh. What a great way to start my day. It looked like my life here wouldn’t be peaceful after all because on my very first day, I had already bumped into

Finally mustering the strength to leave the soothing waters, she wrapped herself in a comforting robe and settled in front of her vanity. As she delicately ran the brush through her long, wavy tresses, her gaze met the reflection in the mirror. The sight that met her eyes was utterly disheartening, and she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of unworthiness, questioning her right to bear the title of Alpha Saul Constantine's daughter – a man revered as one of the most formidable and respected Alphas in the Pack Lands.

I ate a lot of protein that day, and I tried taking excuse from the teacher, but he just wasn't letting me go, and then…it came out silently, but the stench was worth making someone faint. Okay, back to what's what. ”Hey girl, watch where you're going". Someone shouts as I accidentally bump into the person and fell on my butt. ”Annie?". Another person, a yet familiar voice, seems to recognize. ”What a pleasant surprise. I thought you'd leave school because that blast last summer. Tsk tsk tsk, poor thing. Here, let me help you up". Yeah, Kate., How could I forget her tiny, stupid voice? I slap her outstretched hands and get my up myself. After dusting my Jean, I replied

I squint my eyes, trying to get a better view of the clip. “Really? That’s all you can say…” Alexia scolds. “First, could you get your phone off my face” I sounded a little too rude, and that wasn’t like me. Alexia didn’t look too happy about the way I replied to her, because the nasty frown on her face said it all. Then we heard murmuring from the herd of junior years that surrounded us, I wasn’t really interested in what they were saying, so I didn’t border listening, but I think Alexia and Lisa heard them because they look like growling lionesses.

Sitting on the sofa while trying to watch the wrestling match, Michael couldn't resist looking at Vera from time to time when she stood up to get him a drink, ' she is irresistibly beautiful' he thought, the top and shorts she was putting on emphasized her shape, that was how Sophia looked when he met her seven years ago. Vera returned to the living room few minutes later and handed over to him a glass of champagne, she sat down across Michael, her legs crossed on each other, Michael eyes strayed to her long slender legs, and he noticed the silver chain around her left ankle, he could see the smoothness of her skin, with those slender legs wrapped around his waist as he pound his cock inside

She wore the Academy uniform—a fitted dark blue jacket over a white button-down, the sleeves rolled neatly. “Yes,” I managed. “I’m Sherry.” “And I’m Naomi,” she said, smiling wide. “You look like you’re about to sprint back to wherever you came from.” Heat flushed up my neck. “Was it that obvious?” “Painfully. But don’t worry, everyone looked like that on their first day. Well...except the rich brats from the Northern pack. They come out of the womb already arrogant.” A tiny laugh escaped me. Naomi looped her arm through mine before I could retreat into my shell. “Come on. I’ll show you where the first-years check in. And don’t let this place freak you out.”

She asked with a smile. Not in the slightest. I had regular classes like math and English. But then I had ancient lore and languages, understanding your power, and magic 101. “Just surprised. I definitely feel like Harry Potter at the moment.” I chuckled. She led me to my first class and handed me some uniforms. Sam followed who kept complaining that he actually had to play the part of a student. My first class was Understanding your Power. It reminded me of gym class but also combat training. We were greeted by a short blonde who wore workout clothes. “Mandy, this is Quinn. Can you show her to the Locker Room and Introduce her to your classmates?” Ms. Turner asked.