Hermione And Fred Novels & Stories

Fred's eyes gleamed with a twisted pleasure at this moment of humiliation, as if it confirmed his victory. Fred sneered at Ken Yimo. "Look at them, Ken. They would do anything for one person, but you? You’ve always stayed hidden in your little world, never once opening up to me." His voice was filled with resentment and bitterness, as if years of pent-up grievances had finally found their release. He accused Ken of never telling him any secrets, including his magical training, but Ken only replied softly, "I’ve never told anyone." Fred clearly didn’t believe him. Coldly, he pointed at me and Maria and continued to scold, "Then explain why your 'friends' know. Never mind, I don’t want to hear

They were supposed to be in their honey moon, but Debby doubted if Harry had a clue about that. “This library is where I would eat. Bring it here.” Harry declared. “I cannot bring the food to the library, it would totally be inappropriate. I think eating the meal at the dinning would be better.” Harry looked up at Debby. She was looking totally stunning before his eyes. Harry stood up from the study room and made his way to the dinning table. Fred had been taken to Lord Vernon’s mansion to spend time with his grandfather. The excitement that the old man encompassed, when he saw Fred, was simply beyond the imaginable. Harry was glad that he was slowly getting back to his happier self again.

"Of course, Freda. I could use some company." As Freda settled into the armchair next to me, I couldn't help but wonder what she had in store. Perhaps she held the key to unlocking the mysteries of the characters' fates, or maybe she had her own secrets to share. Whatever the case, I knew that my evening had taken an unexpected twist, and the story of love and intrigue on the screen was about to be intertwined with the enigmatic world of the Golden Phoenix werewolf pack. As Freda settled into the armchair next to me, her eyes twinkling with curiosity, I couldn't help but notice her amused smile. It was as if she already knew the answer to the question she was about to ask.