Hermione/ginny Novels & Stories

The low murmur of conversation and clinking of glasses did nothing to settle the restless energy coiling in my muscles. I felt a light tap on my back as I turned to meet Dalia, who was dressed in a silk evening gown with her hair flowing in waves down her shoulders. "We are placed close to each other," she said, leading me to the front row tables as I saw my name on the seat and Tyrion's beside it. The sight of our names together on that little card made something possessive and unwanted unfurl in my chest. The table was a round table of six with me, Gretchen, and Kaida, and each of our selected partners. Gretchen was already seated with a boy I knew as Kai next to her. Kai wasn't one with m

Erik invited them in, and walked inside the chambers. As he entered the chambers, he saw his three wifes, Susan, Joan, and Leona, seated in the sofas around a low round table, talking and drinking tea. The two guests entered after Erik and were looking around the room with curiosity. The girls had put down their tea cups and got up from their seats. At that, the guests' attention went to them. "These are my wives that decided to accompany me in this summons to 'fix' the school. This is Susan Ravenclaw, Lady of Ravenclaw and the Hogwarts' castle."

I let my voice drop, slow and final, “That love means nothing to me.” Howard’s face darkened, his fury boiling over, but I didn’t look away. Ginny stayed on her knees, her palms pressed against the cold tiles, her forehead damp from where she had struck it. Her cries had dulled into pitiful whimpers, but her small, shaky voice still rose through the silence, fragile as glass. “Rhea… Please… Please help us…”

Aaron's heart shivered as he expected the storm that came next. "We already know who ordered them. Miss Tiffany Malfoy and Miss. Martina Fernandez "

She had him entirely wrapped around her finger. But Leela wasn't going to fall for any of that. Leela had known her far too long, back when they were just two human girls navigating the world, long before crowns and fated mates. And when the Blackwood Luna dug her heels in to protect someone she loved, she was an immovable object. Defeated by the combined front of her mate and her Queen, Ginny threw her free hand up in the air in surrender. "Fine. Fine, we'll go," Ginny relented, dropping her hand back down to gently rub Iggy's back.

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

Various names were spilled on the table for the Alpha to choose from and he listened to every servant, who participated, honestly. "I think Zendaya is a rare name." As the last suggestion came, everyone chuckled. "You seem to be her crazy fan." Ginny flared her hair and erected her posture to look better, as if trying to prove she was the best. This caused everyone to crack up. Ginny was a model to the core. And just like one, she didn't like another good face being mentioned in her existence. "At least better than Medusa, the queen of snakes." Rosario laughed not before lifting his hands to the height of his head, surrendering before Ginny pounced on him.

"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?"

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

“Tell me, what do you think about what I said? Do you think I lied about it?” “I don't care if you lied about it or why you lied about it. One thing is certain, though, and that is the fact that I don't ever want to lose you again.” “That wasn't a lie!” Cain froze. The way he darted his eyes showed how confused he was. “What are you talking about, Diane?” “My name is not, Diane. Let's start with that.” “Huh? Your name isn't Diane? Then what is your name?” “I'm Gina, Arnold. The true Gina Arnold, and the scarlet witch of the Mirror Moon Pack.”