Hermione Granger Monologues Novels & Stories

said Ava in a taunting tone. " That's not the point, girls shouldn't travel alone. They should always be in packs or at least a duo. " countered Ava. "What the hell do you mean? " asked Mandy, sounding stunned. "Haven't you watched or read Harry Potter Mandy?" inquired Tori. "How is that related? " asked Mandy. " Hermione Granger went to the library alone and got stupefied," said Ava. "Katie bell went to the restroom alone and got cursed," added Tori.

He was desperate to ruin me into pieces. After the boring geography classes, in which I dozed off and got caught by Mr. Liam, I was totally embarrassed to look at anyone. I regret watching movies the whole night yesterday which affected my concentration in class for the first time. I stood up and rushed outside to find a place, which was peaceful without anyone disturbing me.

I hated it when she let the dragon do the steering. “Sure, but she can’t act.” I waved my hand about. “‘Mondo Retardo. Oh Harry, I’ve made myself sound like a posh girl from the 1930s for no reason.’ Look at a decent child actor like the kid in Sixth Sense, then look at midget Mary Poppins. What the actual fuck?” Whatever Maurice’s point about the Horcrux was, it got lost in the barrage of abuse I fought off for the next hour. Sometimes it’s good to let people vent a bit.

The people of the Plenilune Sect were instantly stunned. “Who are you?” “Let go of Senior Hyde, or I won’t be so courteous.” The few people took out their weapons. Hermione was anxious. “Um, you there. Please calm down first!” She did not dare to address him as “sir” right away. “Get lost!” Alex’s eyes were bloodshot. How could he calm down once he thought about her senior screaming horribly here every night? Moreover, Hermione was the one who took her away. “Go to hell!”

It matters not what someone is born but what they grow to be. ~Professor Dumbledore, The goblet of fire. •• Noor dragged her feet, her gait ridiculously slow as she headed towards her Jaddah's suite. As much as she wanted to have alone time with her Jaddah, she dreaded what she wanted to talk to her about this late in the evening. She lifted her head high, ignoring the looks and mutterings that followed her as she walked deeper into the Dar. It was nothing new to her, and she had grown a thick skin to it.

With deliberate slowness, she reached up and removed her glasses, revealing a face that I could never have anticipated - it was Hermione. My lips parted slightly as I uttered a hushed exclamation, “What the hell.” “Hermione, what on earth are you up to!?” My voice echoed through the room as I let out a piercing yell. “I won’t tolerate any more misbehavior from you. Please, release me! I swear I haven’t done anything to harm you! ” I roar, my frustration mounting as I attempt to force myself out. But the unyielding door refused to budge, trapping me in this confined space. Every possible exit was locked tight, leaving me with no escape. The thought of smashing through the windshield briefly c

"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 couldn't help it, couldn't help the hushed cry of anguish that broke free from my lungs. **** **** ***** "Hey... Hey." I flinched, blinking rapidly as Hermione probed me with her fingers. "Uhh?" I murmured, sitting up properly. "You've been staring into the distance, what's going on with you? Ever since the last time you came to the mansion you've been different." Hermione voiced and I sighed, my eyes resting on the tray of food she brought a few minutes ago.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 22nd, 1992, 7:20 PM Ignoring the murmur that just started with the revelation of his identity, Erik turns to the people supposed to accompany him to the medical wing and says. "Ladies and gentlemen, if you will accompany me, we have a student and a kitten to revive."