Ginny X Hermione Novels & Stories

" You're in for a ride if you go on with this plan." I told her I was ready for anything.. Ginny closed the compact and gave me one long stare. Then she smiled and raised her chin at me. " Alright then. I'll help you. But after we're done with this mission, you'd show me some appreciation." I understood her instantly. " No problem." I noticed Sienna's frown had grown deeper but who cares? I don't give a fúck. That night, Ginny paid Nagisa a visit. Ginny was a great actress. She convinced Nagisa and tricked her into believing her.

Although Felix could only see a sliver of her skin at most, this interaction was already a lot for her. "Is this okay, Ms. Longstone?" the maid asked. Ginny took a deep breath and mustered her courage to banish her distracting thoughts. "Yes."

she said evenly. Lucy's lips had curled into a cold smile. "And what exactly do you think you've found?" Ginny met her gaze, the fear melting into anger. "I know what you've done to Raymond. I know about the neurotoxin. And I'm going to make sure that everyone else does too." For a second, the mask slipped from Lucy's face, and then she was composed again, advancing a step closer. "You've been so naive, Ginny. Always thinking you can outsmart me. But you have no idea what you're dealing with.”

“I told Maggie already so that’s settled.” Noah thought about it for a second then nodded. “Fine. Keep in touch.” Leo didn’t say anything to me as he nodded happily and walked away to join the scheming witch. “Ginny?” I turned my gaze to Noah and realized he was watching me quizzically. “Are you ready to go?” “Um yeah, I guess I am.” He wouldn’t stop looking at me. Those hazel blue eyes seemed to swallow me in, bald head and all.

“We’re here to join in on your drinking game.” “Actually, we’re having our fortunes told.” Ginny smiles conspiratorially. “Still want to join?” Ginny is a witch hybrid, a mix between a werewolf and a witch. But she tends to lean more towards her witch side. She’s sort of a celebrity on campus, making a small fortune from reading palms and brewing love potions. She’s really sweet though. Gorgeous. Popular. “Yeah,” I tell her. “I’m in.” I’m not a fan of fortune telling but really— what’s the worst that can happen?

Ginny was standing now and she waved at him suddenly brightly so widely that her dimples showed. Leo barely spared her a glance but he waved back and mumbled a “What’s up Ginny?” before turning back to Maggie. “So sad to see you go. Hope we get to meet again.” He had come in to roll out the other motorcycle and winked at Maggie once more as he passed. “Wh-where are you going?” Ginny asked. She was stuttering like a silly school girl. “Uh? Evelyn and I have a date.” “Oh.” If Leo heard her he didn’t show it but Maggie could see the downtrodden look on Ginger’s face as Leo rolled the motorcycle out of the shed. Ginger blinked rapidly when she noticed Maggie was watching her.

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.

I let my voice drop, slow and final, “That love means nothing to me.” Howard’s face darkened, his fury boiling over, but I didn’t look away. Ginny stayed on her knees, her palms pressed against the cold tiles, her forehead damp from where she had struck it. Her cries had dulled into pitiful whimpers, but her small, shaky voice still rose through the silence, fragile as glass. “Rhea… Please… Please help us…”

Autumn’s expression turned cold as she looked at them. "Ms. Rivers, if your eyesight’s failing, you should see a doctor. Which eye of yours saw me hurting Luna? "And you, barking without even asking what actually happened. Is being Luna’s lapdog really that rewarding?" Hector’s face turned red with anger, veins bulging at his neck. He pointed at her. "You…" Just then, Ginny walked in, her silver hair neat, leaning on a cane and supported by the driver. She held a delicate gift bag in one hand.

Ginny must have caught on, cuz she was suddenly snapping her fingers in my face and letting me know my plan wouldn't work this time. She folded her arm across her chest, pinning me with her death stare. "I know there's something going on between Keera and you." She announced. I paused with my cup halfway to my mouth, arching my eyebrows at her. Well, then. She wasn't in the mood to beat around the bush. Did I usually make a habit of keeping things away from Ginny? No. But was I hesitant to let her know I was involved with her former best friend who was also human? Yes. Yes, I very much was.