Hermione Granger Chamber Of Secrets Novels & Stories

"David and I grew up together. His father was in my dad's pack. He did need some help with that new building the company is putting up. So, when he called me I decided to go visit. We were out poking around the site that night when we crossed the vampire's trail and started tracking it. We'd just decided to check the office building when we heard you scream. And, well, you know the rest." Yes, yes I did. It was over and done with. There was no point shivering about it now. Derek squeezed my hands gently and I knew my tremors had been felt. "Tell you what. Why don't you climb into bed and try to relax? Look, I brought something for you." He walked over to his suitcase and pulled out Harry Pot

Chapter Eight NaTHaLie 🌹🌹🌹 My head pounds so painfully, it feels like it's about to fall off as I bolt out of the bed to the adjoining bathroom. Kneeling by the bidet, I grab the bowl like my whole existence depends on it as I start emptying everything in my stomach. After a while, I return to my room swearing never to go near alcohol again. I lay on the bed with a grimace my wandering eyes suddenly landing on a bottle of water and some pills on the bedside table which I quickly grab at the speed of lightening. Mentally thanking whosoever left it there, I swallow the pills, flushing it down with the water.

It’s huge, with a towering façade that seems to loom over not just the narrow cobblestone road that it’s on, but the entire neighborhood, even if it is the same height. At the top of the building is a series of lion statues, and on the huge wooden double doors is a golden plaque engraved with the House Corbin logo. “It looks like Hogwarts!” she murmurs, grinning. Can she help it that the first book series that ever hooked her was the Potterverse? She watched every movie enough times that she drove Mom crazy quoting Hermione’s lines. And when Hermione walked down that staircase in the pink gown, going from nerdy to drop-dead gorgeous? Her heart exploded, and her imagination went wild. She doe

“Seriously? That’s what I’ve been saying for months, Buppig!” When that which is sealed Becomes unsealed “Okay, let’s talk about this part again. Are you sure there are no secret passageways in the castle. No Chamber of Secrets?” I ask, tongue in cheek. “What? No, I told you there are not secret passageways or any secret chambers.” “Sorry, Cayd always watches human movies, he…. never mind. Anyway, are you sure there are no secret doors or anything like that in the castle? I mean, it is a castle, they are known for this sort of thing.”

A grin slipped onto his face and he continued, “Welcome to your own little Hogwarts!” Twisting the knob, Nate entered and Eira followed. After hearing the word ‘Hogwarts’ she had built up high expectations. The room wasn’t grand or beautiful. Truthfully, it was dull. First she took in were the shelves with several thick books that looked torn at the edges. There were a few wooden tables with differently shaped candles and pentagrams drawn over them. The walls were lined with crafts and charts that attracted her attention. Most of them were hangings that showed the phases of the moon. There was something written below each picture but it was a foreign language that she couldn’t understand. Sh

she whispered “Please excuse me, Luna, I have to go now.” She mumbled and rushed out of the chamber before I could have another conversation. I closed the door and tried to make myself busy by putting my things away and arranging the room to my preference. After I was done arranging, I opened the door and poked my head out of the hallway, and stared at the golden door with the emblem of a wolf on the right side facing my chamber. I knew that Hades' chamber was in the other wing of the castle because he made mention of it when he was warning me about not coming to his chamber uninvited.

I never liked being noticed much, so I preferred lurking in the shadow of someone else. "It's right here," I said, handing her the book. Assembly was about to start, so we rushed downstairs together. In class, I took my usual seat. Chemistry was first—probably the most boring subject I had ever encountered. But I had to pass, as usual. Not to brag, but I was among the top ten smartest students in my class, so keeping my streak going was non-negotiable. Then someone walked in, and I turned to look. Of course… it was him. Who else did I expect?

The ticking of the wall clock and the soft murmurs of the city outside created a peaceful background. While rummaging through the documents, a particular file caught my eye. It was labeled "Grey Enterprises: Classified." My curiosity piqued, I opened it, revealing a stack of old documents, financial records and surveillance photographs. My heart skipped a beat when I realized these were remnants of Sebastian Grey’s secret operations. One letter in particular stood out. Gray was called "The Raven" from someone's name. The cryptic language and eerie tone sent chills down my spine. The letter pointed to widespread fraud, suggesting that Gray and Blackwood were merely participants in a larger ga

I just look at Gideon who gives me that dazzling smile that makes me smile back . The rest of the meal went well with plans being made and everyone on the same page . After we left the Queen , Ezekiel , Mystique and myself went to the Queen's private magic study that was situated in one of the underground chambers below the castle . The minute you step into the room you can feel the magic licking at your skin like a warm breeze . The room is bright with all sorts of amazing looking things , bottles with all different coloured potions swirling and bubbling sat in different shaped bottles along the far wall .

There are damn eagles flying around in the hall hurting people and she is out here blocking the exist and talking crap. I finally got to the front and grabbed the front of her sparkly green crop top. "You got some bloody nerve, Hermione. Get your damn hands off me." She screamed at my face. I effortlessly threw her over me and she crashd on the heads of some of the students. I heard yelps and gasps. Then silence of disbelief plagued us for a few second before we heard a shrill cry coming from the hall plus Briana kept saying things that did not matter in this crisis. And like flies we all poured out through the back doors, screaming and crying out to the cold air that hit us once we got out.