Hermione Fred Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“All of them. I need us all to make it through this.” Fred finally looked up from his whittling. His kind eyes were sad, but clear, like a lake after a storm. He was letting her go. He would always love her, a part of him always would. But he saw the world she was tied to now a world of ancient magic and wolf-packs and destiny and he knew, in his good heart, he couldn’t be the center of it. He could stand at the edge and be her friend. And that was enough. Later, Liam found her alone, staring out at the endless, dark green sea of trees below. He stood behind her, a solid wall of warmth. He didn’t put his arms around her, just stood close.

What was she going to do, kill me within scenting distance of her boyfriend’s dorm? This might as well happen, I thought wearily as Freda threw my arm down and scowled at me. Fenris Hall is already so goddamn weird. Framed by the tangled, thorny brush and grey sky overhead, Freda looked like a completely different person than the picture-perfect princess I’d seen earlier that day. Her blue eyes snapped like sparks, her straight teeth were bared in a snarl, and her pale wavy hair practically crackled around her.

In that shared moment of intimacy, I knew that she must be wondering about the sudden outpouring of my affection, but I couldn't hold back any longer. "All this feels like a dream....I don't want to wake up and realize it wasn't real" Freda said with a hint of doubt in her voice, and I understood where it was coming from. I would hate myself too for everything I have done to her. "I am willing to change Freda, I promise, no more bad scary Hardin, only cute and loving Hardin" Words tumbled out of my mouth, spoken with a sincerity that came from the depths of my heart.

Fred said , stressing his last words . " How come you don't have a girlfriend if you know so much about love and relationships? " Liam retorted sternly. " That's because I haven't found the right Chloe for me ! " Fred calmly replied, leaning back on his seat. Liam expressions suddenly looked skeptical, " Because you are a walking encyclopedia doesn't give you the right to lecture me " Liam said sardonically,

When I pulled at my tie, my fangs grazed my neck. “What do you want, Hera?” “Ohh, nothing too serious, my prince,” her tone was still mocking, “I just need letters of work recommendations for my girls. That's all.” I gritted my teeth. This was just one of the many things I've done for her. One of the many orders disguised as favors from her. “It's okay. Send their details.” “You see? It shouldn't be that difficult, Lucien. Just do everything I ask of you, and you won't have to burn to…”

CHAPTER THREE Freya’s POV “Will you be my wife, Freya Roberta?” Bryan, my boyfriend, kneels in the middle of the restaurant where we were seated. He had a proud smile on and I turned towards my best friend smiling at me to say YES. Really? I felt the urge to tear up in pain and the amount of betrayal I have felt just in a couple of days now as they kept hiding things away and getting me involved in a messy situation. “Please say yes” I heard him say and I shook my head in disbelief.

Alex was spread-eagled bare chested across the spinning Earth, which in itself made me dizzy. His skin was purpled with bruises, as he hung like a beaten god over the world. Jeremy whined, clasping his arms around King. Jason’s glossy black hair fell across her brother’s white like she was hugging him, but then I noticed the twisted Hermione’s wand that sparked in her hand, if Hermione had been a Dominatrix (and there was my cousin’s kinky fantasy fulfilled), motherents before she thrust it against Alex’s gut.

Leon chimed, “I think it’s best you start listening to Emily and leave her alone…for good.” “So, are you and this guy an item?” Harry asked from the background. For a second I had forgotten he was there; Fred’s accusations had annoyed me that much. “Of course they are! I’ve seen Emily with him multiple times. And look at them,” Fred abrasively added in from the sidelines. “Actually, wait a second…” Seeing the calculation on his face, I could tell Fred had put the puzzle pieces together. “You look oddly similar to Emily’s other boyfriend, Richard,” Fred exclaimed, tightly grabbing Leon’s arm, “maybe you’re not Emily’s other lover, but Richard’s bro-” and he tried to edge him closer as if to c

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?.

Now it was almost midnight and I couldn’t stay aloof anymore. I was a hermit used to being on my own for as long as I could remember! Hermione’s presence in my home disturbed me, especially tonight. The red bikini drove Freyr and me wild with desire! Why was she hellbent on breaking me? I didn’t want to lose my restraints and claim Zephyrus’s sister out of all the wolves in the world! Yet my heart thawed at the sight of her burning with fever locked up in her room. No, I didn’t feel a thing for her other than hatred. I just brought her over to my bedroom so I could look after her!