Hermione And Peter Pettigrew Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Peter was excited as his plan had worked and grateful to Wendy for being so kind to him. “Thank you, aunt Wendy, you’re the best!” Peter said as he gave her a big hug. Wendy instructed someone to go with Peter and also instructed her on what to do, that would not be much of an issue since they were all linked, they would have to perform the spell together. After the necessary arrangements had been made, Peter stayed a little and had lunch with Wendy before he headed back to Seattle with Dahlia, a young witch that Wendy assigned to him. It was a smooth ride back to Seattle, Peter took her straight to the warehouse where he kept Darin. The moment she got close enough, she stopped abruptly.

she whispered to Beatrix, planting a kiss on the little one’s forehead. Meanwhile, Peter whose clothes had already changed to that of a wizard’s, flew back to the window and watched his sister sleeping so comfortably with the abnormal Omega female. “Sweet dreams, you two,” he whispered before wearing his wizard hat back. The ancient book glowed and became smaller. He placed it in his pocket, then the sceptre flew to him and he sat on it. “Off I go!” he said with glee as the sceptre took him away at an abnormal speed.

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?"

Peter told her that the times and circumstances were very different I love my Ryle very much and I can't live without him anymore'' ''So are you ready to become a slave of a demon like Eric for your son? "Peter It's not like that and you Can't say any word for him, because now I have also started loving him?" "Jasmine, what did you just say!, You love Eric?'', saying this, Peter's voice shaking. "Say that this is a lie." Jasmine leaned her eyelids, "Peter, it is true, I love Mr. Varghese very much and I have found my family.'' ''Jasmine, I am very happy for you.'' Saying this, Peter looked at Jasmine's face."

I gulp. My throat feels dry. Can we just talk about how beautiful those amber eyes are? I feel like I’m drowning in them. I’m petrified, even though no one has cast a Petrificus Totalus spell on me. Yep, I still remember how Hermione Granger did that to Neville Longbottom. The person gripping my wrist looks irritated because I just disturbed his sleep, but then his expression softens as he stares at me. “Sienna? ” he whispers. His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine.

None of us could bear to see him upset. So, Harry and I quickly came up with a plan to give Peter a little "punishment." Seizing the opportunity when he wasn’t paying attention, we teamed up and shoved him into Ken Yimo’s luxurious swimming pool, making it clear that he couldn’t get out until he pretended to be a mermaid. Only then would we let him climb out.

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.*

He kisses my shoulder and stands, sliding out of me. “You know I wouldn’t be calling you if it wasn’t,” I hear Quirin say. I crawl onto the bed while Henry turns and sits beside me. I move behind him, wrapping my arms around him while I listen in, making sure nothing is wrong in our pack. “Do you know an Alpha Peter, Henry?” Henry growls. “Peter Moore? Patrick’s younger brother?” he asks, looking at me. “I just got off the phone with Wendy and Hacker. Apparently, Peter is the one who was planning to buy Piper.”

Perhaps, she had underestimated him. Tears gathered in her eyes, and Peter looked away from her. If that was her plan to make him change his mind, he wouldn't let it work out. Hera moved closer to him and stood there. "Look, Peter, I just really want you to know that I'm sorry..." He rolled his eyes. "I know you are, I guess that's goodbye." He said, before he took a step forward, but Hera caught his hand and pulled him back. Peter turned to her and three her a stony glare. She swallowed nervously.

“He’s the Maiden’s knight and the only heir of the clan of Dionne. His status is almost like the Shrine Priestess herself, and most of all he loves Daniela.” Taken aback by the last two words which he shouldn’t have done. The little cunning Miss draws a contented sinister smile on her face. Delighted by his small gesture that was more than enough for her to know everything that she wanted to know. “I-I do-don’t understand what you are trying to say, Miss.” Peter stutters in fear. Completely aware and knowing that his stupidity and that slight movement that he made just caused him the interest of little Miss. Now with the eyes that are on him, he felt like he is being sentenced to death.