Ginny Weasley And Hermione Granger Novels & Stories

I’m barely holding it together myself. He’s right. They are at the car. I can feel it. We have to get out of here. Ginny puts the wards down and we’re off running. She’s too weak to run, so I scoop her into my arms. She wraps her arms around my neck, holding on for dear life. Vincent and I aren’t running at regular speed. We’re tearing through the woods at lightning speed. If the Thompsons are outside, then it means Horace’s men aren’t far behind.

During the conversation, I learned that the girl in black was named Lydia Muller. "Are you two friends? Or coworkers?" I asked casually. Ginny replied softly, "We're—sisters." I nodded, then continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid that I might do it again while we're stuck here?" Ginny gave me a deep look, her voice quiet but clear. "At least you seem kinder than your cousin. Besides, they're busy in the front now." I was taken aback—Eric had really strong stamina!

Ohh what timing! “It’s a young female,” Luke immediately whispers, flicking his head toward the sound. Goddess I need this wolf of mine to hurry up so I can be sneaky! How cool is that? I open the door to see Ginny, wearing a cheerleader outfit in our school’s colors. She’s homeschooled and probably won’t even go to our high school but she looks awfully cute. She fluffs a pom pom in my face.

Ginny's Pov 'Ace!' 'What, Ginny?' 'You have to hurry! The potion is going to wear off on Brax! He's going—' 'Ginny! Shut up. That's none of my concern, and it shouldn't be yours either. You only did that to help us get information.' 'But I...' 'You stupidly fell in love with him. There's nothing we can do about it. You know your mate has been here waiting for you to come back.'

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Rachel and Howard exclaimed at the same time, both wrapping their arms around Ginny while she cried. “Ginny, don't say such a thing. No matter what happens, we won't disown you.” Rachel spoke softly, making me scoff. Ginny’s cries grew even louder, her sobs rattling the room as tears pooled at the corners of her eyes, dripping down her already flushed face. She clung to Rachel and Howard desperately, shaking as though she might shatter if they let her go. Before either of them could stop her, Ginny pulled herself free from their arms. She stepped forward and then, thud!

Raymond pulled away reluctantly, his eyes filled with a mix of regret and longing. “We need to be careful” He said softly, his voice barely a whisper. “We can’t let her find out.” Ginny nodded, her heart pounding. “Tell me something I don't know.” They exchanged one last lingering look before Raymond reluctantly stepped back. Ginny turned and headed toward her room, her mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter. She closed the door behind her, she leaned against it, trying to catch her breath.

Half an hour later, Chloe appeared in front of everyone holding Ginny's hand. Joseph's eyes flickered with surprise. Ginny was a sheltered child. Despite not being mischievous, she was timid, especially around unfamiliar people. It seemed to him that Chloe possessed some commendable traits. At the very least, she knew her way around kids. Ginny went around the crowd, showing off to everyone her new hairstyle. It had been tied up in a pair of symmetrical buns, each on one side of her head. It accentuated her adorable features, making her look like a little fairy.

“Thanks for saving me, senior.” Ginny’s voice traveled into Lucas’ ears. “Don’t mention it,” said Lucas faintly. Then, Lucas was all set to leave the scene. However, to his surprise, Ginny called out to him once again. “Where are you heading to, senior?” Lucas’ footstep came to a halt. ‘What is wherever I intend to go had anything related to you?’ Ginny, Ysabel, and Zoey came to Lucas’ side. “You must be very powerful, right, senior?” Ginny looked at Lucas.

But the moment her eyes landed on Hermione seated beside her brother, her expression hardened. Evelyn waved her daughter over. “Gianna, you’re late. Come meet your brother’s wife, Hermione. You remember her from school, don’t you?” Gianna glanced at her mother briefly before fixing Hermione a piercing gaze. How could she ever forget? Hermione Windsor. The woman who had once given her brother a reason to smile. And the same woman who had left him standing alone on the edge of ruin.