Hermione Granger Jumper Novels & Stories

----- Warning: adult content in this chapter ----- Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 1:25 AM Joan came out of her memories as the group arrived at the fourth floor. Making her decision, Joan fastened her steps and made a move to hug Erik from behind. Knowing that the hug would not be comfortable because of all the armor that she was wearing, a white glow covered her body and Joan's armor disappeared in motes of light to be substituted by a white dress. Now free of all the armor, Joan managed to hug Erik and hide her face on his back. Erik just relaxed and 'tanked' the impact of Joan's body on his back. He knew that this knight-wife of his rarely made d

I let my purse slide down my arm and drop to the floor where I stood in front of his desk. “Because short skirts and Harry Potter T-shirts are so professional,” he retorted. I wore a black, pleated leather skirt that sat high on my hips and flared out with bare legs and black combat boots. On top, I wore a white T-shirt that read, “I’ve got 99 problems, but a snitch ain’t one,” with the golden Harry Potter snitch on it tucked into my skirt. “Whatever, Muggle.” I plopped down in one of the chairs in front of his desk.

Today can’t get any more worse, can it? Not only do I stand all through the night I get to wear an embarrassing tuxedo onesie while doing it, I might as well commit suicide. As I stood by the entrance welcoming the students wearing pyjamas, I spotted Gwen coming and she was looking stunning in her grey astronaut jumpsuit PJ...she braided her dark hair into two pig tails Her red eyes shone under the evening sun and strapped across her petite waist is “A fanny pack?”

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was revealing. Exactly like a–sexy girl.

Monday came faster than expected and all students were dressed smartly in their school uniform which was a combination of light blue short sleeved shirt and grey slacks for the guys and a grey flared skirt which was just above the knee for the senior girl and pinafore for the junior girls. Jewel wore her uniform and complimented it with black high tops sneakers, her white socks showing. Her tie was loose around her neck and her hair was packed in a donut bun. She was just stuffing her back pack with books when Henrietta walked in.

I closed my eyes, about to jump off a building, when an ill-timed phone ringtone blared. On the other end of the phone came a voice that I couldn't be more familiar with. It was my own voice. "Don't jump, Jack Sterling."

“From the top. Five, six, seven, eight.” I snap into position. I inhale, glue a smile in place, and jump on three. Priya’s eyes meet mine(the Hermione girl, I just learnt her name was Priya actually.) She mouths breathe. I do. We hit the stunt. I step into their hands and rise. The ceiling banners flash by. Then my mind throws a movie I do not need, Ronan’s mouth at my throat, the way his breath goes uneven when I tug his hair, his voice saying my name low. My ankle wobbles.

Tokyo's POV "Remind me to smack you straight in the face after this," I rolled my eyes at the sight of Grey's mischievous expression after he, for unknown reason, decided it's fun to pull me out of our dorms, on loose black Jumper that says Nirvana on the front and a pair of my black shorts that I've gotten from my Nonagon modeling venture, and bring me to a sudden trip to God knows where, at midnight. I don't even know how long we have been on the road but one thing is for sure, I was seriously pissed off.

"You're telling me you let him choose a designer for you? Pick out a gown for you? And you didn't have the weakest nerve to tell him you hate too bold flowers in your dress?” “Oh God! Zara, just stop talking please!” “I've spent the last few days racking my brains with bugs. Can I get a moment of silence without these rambling in my ears?” “You're gonna walk around tomorrow looking like Cinderella? Come on, Hermione. When did you become this person?" she groans out, her head dropping with defeat. "Babe, please just… just fucking calm down, okay? I just don't want them to hear us." I pick up a wine glass from the table and tip it to my lips.

I moved to pass her and ran as quick as my heels could get me without tripping to the entrance. Gabrielle was there as he was ready to take his turn to walk. He saw me coming and frowned. "Get back. It's not your turn yet." He said. Gabrielle wears the cool look with a plain white V-neck shirt, a mint green leather material jacket, blue pants, and neon green and blue shoes. "I wanna see Percy, Harry, and Hermione!!" I was probably talking nonsense to him when I called Logan, Daniel, and Emma for their famous role names.