Hermione Azkaban Novels & Stories

His anger boomed sending a shiver down to my spine once again. "She didn't do anything wrong then why are you treating her like this? And remember one more thing she is not your slave. She is a student like you. If you are going to treat her like this, you will learn your position." Harry warned like he is my mentor but I know him very well that he is not less than the heartless fellow. They both held eye stares like they are conducting the game and very adamant to defeat the opponent. If I was not trapped between these two monsters, I would have bought some popcorn and watch them fighting over.

Darius raised an eyebrow. That answer surprised him. It should have. Most people assumed I was keeping Zariah around because she knew something. Because she had something. Because she was useful. They were wrong. Very wrong. Zariah Brooks had absolutely no idea what kind of war she’d been dropped into. And that was exactly why she was in danger. I looked back toward the monitor. The image showed her pacing around the room. Angry. Frustrated. Beautiful. A dangerous combination. Darius followed my gaze.

Don't let the muggles get you down ~Ron Weasly, Prisoner of Azkaban •• Noor huffed for the umpteenth time, glaring at the imposing building. Why, oh why did she agree to this? Because it is Khaleed, your bobbo, her mind supplied. Just because she had told him that she was ready to go back into the real world didn't mean that she actually truly literally wanted to go back to the real world and now, there she was posing as a messenger for her brother.

I can't get up,i begin to crawl but its too late as i hear a voice that seems to belongs to a ghost say to me: "i am coming for you son of Hermes" The next thing I see is a saw shaped sword with chains wrapped around it handle flying towards my head at unimaginable speed.It seems to split the sky as it vibrates the real essence of destruction.I close my eyes as i await death The saw shaped sword makes its way to my neck and as it was about to sever my head from from my body i jerked up, opening up my eyes to see myself in the tomb yard.I saw unidentified bodies lying on the floor. I walked up to the first body and turned the body over only to see my friend Austin with a ghastly bloody mark

he whispered “This is exactly what I’ll do to that baby was it’s born and I get my hands on the filthy thing” ~~~ Far away from the forest, in a dark room, Hermoine stood alone. Her eyes were locked on a large monitor in front of her, showing a live feed of the feast. She had found a way to hack into the pack’s hidden cameras. She watched Elena smile. She watched Salvatore lean close to her. Hermoine’s hands clenched into fists. “I should’ve been Luna,” she whispered. “That should’ve been me.” Her chest burned with hate. She grabbed a glass bottle beside her and smashed it against the floor. Then another. Then another.

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was revealing. Exactly like a–sexy girl.

, damon stated. David understood what he wanted to say and nodded. He picked up his laptop and starting checking about Green. Damon rushed around on the luxurious carpet breathing the toxic cage of ego that he himself had wrapped around him. Within half an hour with two cups of coffee, David rushed to Damon's office. "Sir we found the CCTV, the girl and Green's daughter are the same personality", David said. Damon smirked violently and he slowly closed his eyelids in satisfaction. He was about to initiate a rough game but before that he wanted to fight the woman who had the audacity to create her own rules. Both Damon and david drove at the university where the girl, Eva will be found.

Knowing this man’s possessiveness would never change, she stopped arguing with him. Narcissa walked up to the couple. Athena noticed a girl with dirty blond hair standing next to Cissy. “Who is she?” Azazel didn’t even care for the pleasantries. “She is Hazel, my girlfriend,” Cissy announced proudly. “Girlfriend,” Athena squeaked. “Yes,” all three heads turned to Hazel, and the girl felt a little nervous. “Hi,” she timidly said and stood next to Narcissa. Azazel was glaring hard at the girl.