Hermione Granger Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I know that. I understand that, that’s why I have made up my mind, you don’t have to go to school anymore. You can take off that uniform and let them deal with their consciences for doing this to you.” I opened my mouth aghast. “You are not mad?” “I am mad,” she nodded. “But not at you. I am mad at the idiots who did this to you. I’ll sue them…” “Not so fast,” I laughed at the vehemence in her voice. “They will hate me even more if you do that.” “But they are trying to crush your spirit. Ginny, you are different and that is fine, it is wonderful!” “Leo doesn’t think so. He thinks I should blend in.”

“You said the ladies you slept with are not in our school.” “And I also remember telling you that you will not bump into them anywhere.” Hector said whilst taking off his shoes. He had a monotone on and I could tell he was upset. Two werewolves about to experience the wrath of the Moon Goddess under the full moon, standing together in the same space… disaster. “Do you think I would let them anywhere near you? Hermione you mean so much to me, I can’t disrespect you like that.” “What did you expect me think? Jane is the only other person outside your family that is closest to you and has access to your bedroom.” My voice rose up a notch.

Then the student council meeting went as it should. Grace shook her head looking at her two best friends. "The more I look at Harry, the more he was getting lazy day by day. where his spirit used to be when the beginning of school began. Didn't we promise to be a student council together." Inner Grace analyzes the changes of her best friend. Who knows, maybe Harry's change of attitude has something to do with a love life that always fails. He's been thinking a lot lately and no one knows what he's thinking. Grace could only guess at the reason for Harry's change in behavior.

Eros scratches his hair frustratedly "You talk too much for a witch Hermione, do you know that? Well, to answer your question. It is a yes, you should expect that. I am someone with extreme desires and needs that cannot be satisfied by just one person. Hermione to be honest, you will not do. ...Besides I am only doing this because your dad saved my mom and I. If not for him, I wouldn't be here.

“Hermione, that’s the most foolish remark I’ve ever heard you make—” “This feels incredibly strange. I don’t recognize this behavior from you. Why would you choose those hurtful words to lash out at me?” she interrupted me. A sudden realization dawned upon me that I possessed the power to inflict pain upon her with ease. As I lower my gaze, my eyes fixate on the ground beneath me. “Wow, I feel terrible, Hermione. The mere thought of you pondering that manner doesn’t sit well with me. You know that girl will never hold a candle to you in my heart. My love for you will never fade.”

*** Few minutes later I exit mom's room. She's currently asleep. Her tears really drained her. I chuckle. Typical mom. I turn around. A firm grip unexpectedly spin and slam me hard against the wall. I wince. Hermione!. Her tight grip gradually shrink my perfect jaw. "What are your intentions with Ron and his female rescurer?" She questions. I gasp. She knows?. How?!.