Hermione Granger 5th Year Novels & Stories

Alex said, “Stop fooling around. She really has a problem with her heart meridians. I think there might be a problem with the cultivation technique of Yorkshire Palace.” Hermione said with a smile, “You sounded so serious. I almost believed you! Ynes Larkin, you probably never expected that you would be in the current state, right? This is karma, you know?” Ynes stared at Hermione. “Do you have a grudge against me?” Hermione said, “Of course I do! You killed my senior!” Ynes was astonished. “Who’s your senior?” Hermione said, “Cyrus Springer from the Plenilune Sect!”

I said out loud. "What? That there is so much order this morning? You don't want to know what those seniors were in their second year. I experienced it and trust me they have come a long way. It comes with the territory, your first five years you're rowdy and free and wild but in your last year you suddenly become a different person " "So we are going to have new prefects? " "Everyone already seems to know who the next prefects would be. There's Tyler Edwin as head boy and Heather Greene as the head girl" Charlie clucked her tongue "I hate to think what those two would do as prefects! "

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Hermione The time has finally come when I'm going to see where my mother has grown up, the excitement that I'm feeling is so unreal and I can't wait to learn more about her and see the other witches, so far Jamilla and Gloria are the only that I have know and I don't consider Gloria one, when she has to have a sacrifice in other for her to have power.

She says lowering her eyes down for the humble effect but I knew better. Her fake stuttering and scared act couldn't fool me, "Why did you barge into my quarters?" I growled. My wolf and my beast wanting her out because she was contaminating the sweet smell of my mate with her desperation. "I'm sorry I know it was wrong of me," her eyes watered a little, "I just couldn't help myself but wonder how you looked like after all the rumors about you. I'm Gretchen, my father is the Gamma of Grimwell pack." She batted her lashes and stepped forward, her heels clicking against the polished floor.

I hope not. “Well, I certainly know where to find witches… but there aren’t any werewolves around this part of town… am I right?” She smiled at me. She’s playing tricks with you Hermione. Don’t listen! I did not answer her. My silence meant a lot of things, but I was going to leave it to her to figure it out. She stared at me for a minute then walked to where I was seated. She squatted right before me and it was then that I could see that she did not age pass late 40s early 50s. this lady was supposed to look very old but no.

Aisha's POV The Paris sky that evening was a golden orange, reflecting the shadows of streetlights on the bustling city sidewalk. I sat on the balcony of my apartment, watching the hustle and bustle below while sipping on warm tea. Five years had passed since I left my old life. Five years since I chose to disappear. Along the way, I had found a new self, but the shadows of the past still clouded my mind. I was no longer the weak woman who felt unworthy of love. Now, I was a respected heart surgeon.

She asked, dragging me along the path that led to the main pack house. “Hermoine Granger,” I answered and Susie fell into a rant about how the dynamic between her and Ron Weasley made for the perfect love story which I couldn’t help but agree with. *** An hour into The Chamber of Secrets I caught a scent that made me freeze in my seat, the room was dark except for the light of the tv screen but Jasper’s presence was clear as day to me. He was accompanied by a blond guy who looked to be around his age and as they searched the crowded room for space to join the marathon, it became painstakingly obvious that the only space left was on the couch beside me.