Hermione Fred Fanfiction Novels & Stories

After all, you’re a fucking whore who made a move on that new man," she said. “I swore that he wouldn’t be able to get much closer to you—” I stutteringly asked, feeling exhausted and repelled by the situation, “Hermione, I have no idea what drives you to act in this manner, and I don’t even do something—” She yelled, “You don’t want to? I know you drugged Blake so you could have sex with him because you’re that whore, and you had already tried to seduce him when you knew that we were in love before you were arranged to be together!” the words of which caused me to become speechless and I can’t go jabber.

Harper was saying. Fred shook his head at her. "No. You're stronger than this. Even if I don't make it, you will live on. I... I want you to find someone else to spend the rest of your life with." Harper was shaking her head even before Fred had completed his sentence, tears in her eyes. "You're my mate, Freddy. We were paired with each other by the Moon Goddess herself. I won't ever be able to love another man the way I love you. I'd rather die than be with someone else."

Emilia stares into the dark, her eyes dry and distant. “Fred is… Fred is a Lycan.”

"Keep breathing." My eyes close and I continue to keep breathing in and out, Nero's heat easing my head. Suddenly a brown wolf comes to mind and it's the one I've been dreaming of. I've been dreaming as her actually, running as her and walking with another. She's looking at me and my heat speeds, I gasp as I feel her all around me and my eyes snap open. Nero is smiling at me. "That's me?" He nods, looking proud. "That's your wolf. She's you and you are her."

Seemed like I did not need Felix after all. Giving her my most charming smile, I put one finger below her chin and lifted it up until her eyes met mine. "Of course I want to be your friend. You know how I feel. You are Hermione to my Ron and Tonks to my Lupin, how can I ever say no to you?" Mey smiled and when I reached my hand to hold her hand, she did not pull away. And albeit small, it gave me hope. For now, that was enough. * * *

He wasn’t wrong. Fred’s smirk faded a little as he leaned forward. “You do realize what this means though, right? You can’t lose control now. Not when we’ve got spies crawling around and whispers of traitors in the tribe.” The smile slipped from my face, my jaw tightening. He had a way of cutting straight through. “I know,” I said quietly, fingers tapping the desk. “That’s why I’m not letting her out of my sight. Not again.” “Tell me exactly what happened with your Lycan,” Fred pressed.

"Fred and I got lucky this time. If not, we would've died that day," Sienna growled at me. "Why don't you just send him back to the cryogenic pod and freeze him up again?" Frederic suggested. I threw a punch at him. "I don't want to be frozen! You're a meanie! I'm going to kill you!" I went into a frenzy, hitting Frederic over and over again, knocking out three of his teeth. "That's enough!" Sienna charged at me and kicked me in the abdomen with her high-heeled foot.

Kimmy snorted disdainfully, unconcerned as she spoke loudly, "Even if Little Demi did something wrong before, it was all instigated by her master. Now that she has suffered enough, Young Master Fred is still here without a conscience, feeling like he's not ugly. Even Young Master Youdu has never done such a thing; Young Master Youdu is much better!" Fred's eyes twitched a little. Did he really need to be compared to that little demon? Well, forget it; he didn't care about her. No matter how unlucky he was, he would keep his distance the next time he met them. Before leaving, he glanced back regretfully at the girl behind Kimmy, but this time he discovered something quite sad. After all the t

"Hmph, and you said you would coax me. You're controlling my food and movement. I have no freedom at all." Just then, Harry chimed in, "Fred, don't you think it's alright to take a few bites even though she should avoid them?" Fred frowned and glared at him with a hawk-like gaze. "She's not your sister, so you don't feel bad for her. It has nothing to do with you. Go home. Liv doesn't need you to look after her." Harry looked aggrievedly at Olivia. "Pheebs, Fred doesn't seem to like me. Why don't I go home first?"

“By the end of the night you’ll scream my name as you beg for more.” She leaned in close to whisper against his ear. “You’ll be screaming just as much.” Fred had no doubt of what she’d get him to do. He was her slave just as much as she was his toy. With the full moon glaring around them, Fred took her hard, making love to her in the water. They were a mated couple, destined by fate, and made real by the love glowing between them.