Hermione Granger Ginny Weasley นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I didn't do it, Ms. Honey." Snowie interjected, "I can hear her thoughts again. "Ginny said, 'If it weren't for that stupid scholarship, I can't be bothered with this old hag. Only she thinks her troll of a husband is handsome. How pathetic.'"

Hannah moves closer, "You're going to make us cry" "I guess I'm just so glad to see you guys" I sniff, wiping my eyes. Ginny sighs, "Honestly, I was at work when a colleague showed me an article on it. My soul left my body, and despite telling myself It can't be true. I cried my ass out while reaching out to Hannah, who heard before I did and was already looking back at you and her memories together. " "The hell" Hannah slaps Ginny on the shoulder, and despite our teary eyes, we share a sweet air approved laugh.

Rachel and Howard exclaimed at the same time, both wrapping their arms around Ginny while she cried. “Ginny, don't say such a thing. No matter what happens, we won't disown you.” Rachel spoke softly, making me scoff. Ginny’s cries grew even louder, her sobs rattling the room as tears pooled at the corners of her eyes, dripping down her already flushed face. She clung to Rachel and Howard desperately, shaking as though she might shatter if they let her go. Before either of them could stop her, Ginny pulled herself free from their arms. She stepped forward and then, thud!

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.

She says leading them into the house. “Did you just say friend, like you two are friends with Hermione?” Grandmother ask interestingly “Yes, why?” Prince Ares retorts “Oh, I am just shocked that's all. You see, Hermione doesn't have a friend of her own; except Glinda. To which I hear that they are both at the verge of becoming enemies..." Grandmother subtly winks at Ketura knowingly. Princess Athena hasn't said a word since we walked into the house. “...Hermione can be very difficult at times, so I will advise that you both be patient with her as...”

BLAKE POV My emotions are a jumbled mess, a seething anger bubbling beneath the surface. Despite this, I head to the exclusive club of wealthy werewolves again, accompanied by my closest friends - Jake, Calvin, and Nathan - and my girlfriend, Hermione. My body is aching, and my head is pounding, making it difficult to focus on anything else. At this moment, Hermione departed from our table with a purposeful stride, her determined gaze fixed on the restroom door.

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

"I saw the photos. What were they from?" "Her birthday party," Laila replied. "Everyone dressed up. She insisted. Said it wasn't a real party unless everyone committed fully." Jordan let out a quiet laugh and moved toward the counter, grabbing a bottle of water and handing it to her like it was second nature. "What about Halloween this year?" "Hogwarts students," Laila said, pulling out her phone. "Group costume with her friends. They argued for weeks about houses." Jordan chuckled as she showed him the picture. "Gryffindor. Of course she is."

Ginny's Pov 'Ace!' 'What, Ginny?' 'You have to hurry! The potion is going to wear off on Brax! He's going—' 'Ginny! Shut up. That's none of my concern, and it shouldn't be yours either. You only did that to help us get information.' 'But I...' 'You stupidly fell in love with him. There's nothing we can do about it. You know your mate has been here waiting for you to come back.'

Just the page that according to the book's table of contents was under the section labeled portions. "I... I need your help with something," I said, trying to sound casual. Ginny was not only Grayson's sister but also a valuable resource when it came to pack history and lore. Sometimes I forgot she was also an important member of the council. "Of course, what is it?" She asked. I heard shuffling in the background and realized she must have been resting in bed. I apologize for disturbing but she simply waved it off. I waited for her to get to somewhere private, like I'd requested. At this point, I wasn't willing to take any chances. I heard a screen door slide and then the sound of flipflops.