Harry Stops Holding Back When Hermione Is Hurt Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"It's your choice whether you spend the rest of your lives in suffering or in joy. Why not keep an open mind?" With that, Harry turned to leave. "Stop! You can't leave!" Evelyn rushed forward and hugged him tightly. However, this only resulted in Harry heartlessly pushing her away. Evelyn staggered back from the push and hit her head on the edge of the table. Blood poured out from her wound …

' The thought crossed her mind. "Ouch…." Was the only thing Harmony could make out, having the staring audience removing the boy and girl and the center of attention, and replacing them with her. She touched her forehead. She felt the urge to do the pathetic scream she did whenever she stubbed her toe, but the audience that caused her guts to suddenly twist refrained her from doing so. "Are you okay….?" The girl was not able to finish her words because the subject of the matter had fast walked away.

I twist my mouth, and my facial muscles relax as we share a moment of understanding. However, the unsettling feeling within me still lingers about my standing in Hermione's view. I feel like I can't compare to the history she shares with Xavier – years of friendship that have deepened their bond. Nevertheless, I'll continue to be persistent until she lets me in and accepts me as her partner. I grasp the door handle and step out of the restroom, granting Xavier the privacy he needs. As I head back to the bar area, Hermione intercepts me, her eyes blazing with simmering fury, her expression deathly calm. My step falters when I run into her, and my heart skips a beat.

she asked. “Sure,” Jake replied,” I don’t mind, it actually belongs to the house". He said,smiling at Ruke, who did not look happy with the thought of hermione going for a swim in his brother’s pool. “Thanks” Hermione replied gratefully. She started walking back to her seat. She suddenly slipped and would have toppled over if Ruke had not caught her swiftly,as she was closer to him. They both felt the tingly feeling, as their bodies touched and hermione blushed so obviously, that Raphael couldn’t hide his grin, which further embarrassed hermione.

"Do it now, that's an order! You're only going to make it worse if you don't do it!" Harry tightened his hold on the rod. "I'm so sorry," he whispered and gently grabbed Brooke, holding her still so he could hold the rod on the already bright red, bleeding mark. Brooke screamed out in pain again and she threw her fist against the table, crying out for Harry to stop. Harry immediately threw the rod back at Greyson and he grabbed Brooke, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into his chest. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'm so sorry."

I don't want both men to find out that I was with Harry. Harry turned and pulled my chin with his index finger. “Don't be scared of her,” he whispered, his eyes fixed on me. “Wow…so you are really scared!” She smirks. “Guess who I just sent the photo to?” “Stop playing tricks with her!” Harry growled, not giving her a chance to continue. “Get the fuck out of here.” Harry moves towards her, grabs her hands, and shoves her towards the door. “Harry…stop!” I yelled, my voice cracked.

"Juniper, don't deny it. You've always had feelings for me, haven't you? If you admit it, I'll drop everything right now. How about we get back together?" Juniper realized her mistake and quickly withdrew her hand. Seeing her panicked expression, Harry could not help but laugh. "Alright, I'll stop pressuring you. I have plenty of time to wait for you to relent. I'll do what you say and treat my wounds now." With that said, he left with light steps.

Harry's fingers tightened around my arm, his nails digging into my skin. "Answer me!" he growled. "Do you really know how to talk?" I frantically nodded my head, my eyes welling up with tears. I knew that one wrong move could seal my fate. "Speak!" Harry's voice was low and menacing, his grip on my arm tightening like a vice. "I want to hear that voice again." I swallowed hard, my voice trembling as I begged, "Please, please, I can speak. Don't do anything to me." My eyes were fixed on Harry's, pleading for mercy.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.

They couldn't see because her back was facing them but she was breaking down again. “ You can't just leave after hurting them like this! ” Harry started before Sia, but Louis grabbed his arm and stopped him; shaking his head to not stop her anymore. Even though Louis had started to feel something different and special about her, he would never allow her to hurt his friends that were precious to him than his life. Harry pulled his arm off and kicked the wall as he noticed that Sia hadn't stopped walking. She left them in an embarrassed silence once again but it was worse than before.