Harry Potter And Hermione Granger Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Because of you, he had me insulted, belittled, discarded! Because of you, he threw five special years in the mud. Because of you, I mean nothing to him now.” “I have no idea what you are talking about.” Reign simply said and took several steps behind, leaving ample space between them. “Maybe you’ve got the wrong girl here.” “Don’t patronize me! I am not an imbecile. I know it’s you. Hermoine Reign Angelis.” Reign flinched upon hearing her full name. “You are the daughter of Alpha Zander Angelis and future Alpha of the Diamond Stone Pack. You and your entire family are murderers! You connived and had the Supreme Luna killed, that’s why you are here. That’s why he brought you here to become h

she responded and I could bet on my title as beta that she rolled her eyes but the darkness didn't let me read her expression but from where her voice sounded, I could tell we were in the same space and she was at my far left. "Be serious," "I am," she replied. "But I don't know how I got here," "And I do? Lol, you should really apply for clown circus beta." Hermoine was intentionally stepping on my nerve to piss me off. At times I felt as though she fed off pissing me off so I never hesitated returning the favour Everytime. "I hope they bring her back," I picked a trace of sadness in Hermoine's voice and no matter how much I wanted to ignore her, I still asked.

Hermione stood up. “Don't ever compare yourself to me.I am not,was never and will never be like you.If you want to think I cheated go on ahead.I owe you no explanation whatsoever.I am no longer yours,”she said angrily.He saw it all.The beauty.She was still as beautiful,now more beautiful.Its like she wasn't aging.There was a spark in her eyes as she spoke.

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?"

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.

his voice rises and it makes me stop to look at him. The moment our eyes lock with each other, it feels like fireworks on a summer night. At this moment, his words just melted every resistance, every wall, every reason that's left of me. Leaving me with this consuming desire for him. He holds my hair, our foreheads fall on each other's. Like it's the moment we finally give up fighting. “I love you… Hermione,” he confesses, and my stomach does a wild sickening flip that feels too fucking good!

I said. They hesitated. “Alpha didn’t,” “*I did,*” I snapped. “Want to question me again?” They exchanged wary glances, then unlocked the gate and stepped aside, their obedience silent but reluctant. The door creaked open, the sound grating against the quiet. Hermoine was curled on the floor in a crumpled heap, her once-proud posture broken. Her hair was tangled, her dress wrinkled and stained from days in the filth, her face pale with frustration and bitterness. But her eyes,*her eyes still burned.*

"Just because it’s taken you three years to notice, Ron, doesn’t mean no one else has spotted I’m a girl!" — Hermione Granger * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy Trying my best not to flush, or worse, blush, I cleared my throat nervously. "Your pen." I pointed at the blue pen laying on the ground between our chairs. "Oh," her eyes followed mine. We both leaned down to grab the pen at the same time, causing our heads to bump.

Then the student council meeting went as it should. Grace shook her head looking at her two best friends. "The more I look at Harry, the more he was getting lazy day by day. where his spirit used to be when the beginning of school began. Didn't we promise to be a student council together." Inner Grace analyzes the changes of her best friend. Who knows, maybe Harry's change of attitude has something to do with a love life that always fails. He's been thinking a lot lately and no one knows what he's thinking. Grace could only guess at the reason for Harry's change in behavior.