Harry And Hermione Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

He's constantly the one who displays a genuine concern for my well-being. As he drew closer, I stood rooted to the spot, unable to turn away. I allowed him to wrap his arms around me, feeling his warmth against my skin. However, as I relaxed into his embrace, a sudden clap shattered the moment, causing me to jerk away from Kade's touch. Her eyes widened in amazement as she let out a breathless "Wow . . ." A rush of excitement fills me as I catch sight of her. It's Hermione. With a glint in her eye, she exclaimed, "A daring and powerful superhero!"

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

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.

sucking her earlobe between my teeth “ Don’t you think?” “ No, not right now Sir” She was trying to get off the bed, but before I could say anything there was a knock on the door, Hermoine looked at me over her shoulder and said “See what I mean” “ Alpha, We have a situation” Harley was saying on the other side of the door, while I growled and thought of course we have a situation. Getting off the bed I went to open the door to see them standing there looking worried. “Later,” I say to Hermoine over my shoulder before going to the office and seeing what got them to freak out.

"That's right! We want you to be an independent heroine of your own story!" "Madam, your loyal servant has finally arrived! Do you need an assistant? I can do anything, and whatever I can't, I'll learn. Please hire me!" "Harry said he wants to wear sibling outfits with you. Can't you grant his wish?" "I believe Harry will be a sister-obsessed man in the future. Just look at how eager he gets every time he's around Giselle. It's unbearable to watch." "I'm not the only one who noticed? He definitely has attention-seeker potential."

Her gaze left his body and moved to his face. His long curly hair was parted at his forehead,his narrow straight nose was perfect and his thin lips...Ohh..God. Why are you doing this to me Harry? She kept staring at him, imagining naughty things. She almost forgot the latest incidence as her mind went back to when she almost kissed him at the last royal ball party. Geez! She's so ashamed of herself to be thinking of that now. "Your eyes might pop out of the socket from staring" Harry finally said and looked at her with his soft golden eyes.

–and he had never felt so cold, so alone when she turned away without so much as another glance and left him choking and breathless… quite literally. “It... happened.” His friends immediately stopped their inane bickering, simultaneously turning to look at him. They knew immediately what he spoke of. Harry looked torn, a strange mix of proud and incredulous while Sean just looked plain horrified. How long had everyone in their pack been waiting for this moment? “Wait. Wait a minute. You mean miss gloom and doom back there?” Harry suddenly asked, laughing as he stood up, spreading his arms widely with a shit-eating grin, “Congrats, man! It's a match made in heaven!”

He forced Brian to go to the forest and go to the sea and then demanded to have sex with me before he would sign the contract. Yes, he really loves people. I followed her to the table and took out a few dresses for her to see. She continuously complimented the dresses as she held them in her hands. “Hey, Harry has never loved anyone. He also doesn't know how to flirt with girls. I'll be a matchmaker for you and him. I see you are gentle, he is gentle, and the two of you living together will give birth to a group of gentle children.” I almost spit out a mouthful of orange juice.

Somehow that thought never runs through Harry’s mind because once she decided to agree on his condition, he started making plans for them and even today, he was excited to bring her out for a date. It’s funny because he was too old for that but what the heck, she is already coop up in the mansion too long for her own good. Harry on the other hand has his own plan. According to him, it was one of the way they can start their bonding experience. Once they arrive in Hudson Yard, Harry made sure that his arm was locked around hers and he was never going to let her go. “Uhm, do you mind?” She says to him. He just frown at her, not really understanding what she was hinting.