Novel & Cerita Hermione Granger Mudblood Scar

Remi burst out from laughter. "Hoo? You still making fun of her?" Scarlet came out of nowhere and approached Remi to see what was going on. "Butt out of my business four-eyes." The usual, Remi still gets annoyed when Scarlet is around because she knew she couldn't beat Scarlet in mind tricks. Scarlet looked like a Hermione Granger from Harry Potter today and she is feeling fabulous in her outfit. "These glasses suit me right?" Scarlet asked while she twirls her hair around. "No. You look like a nerd."Remi said with no emotions at all.

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

The grey Chaos Chi energy swirled around it, and the soul imprint that was on the mirror disappeared without a trace. “Bleurgh!” Hermione spat a mouthful of blood violently. The silver luster that had surrounded her body faded quietly. She knew that she had completely lost the Reflective Eye, as she could no longer feel its existence within her. Even the soul imprint that she had placed on it had been cut. Hermione shot Alex a hateful, bitter glare, her expression was hysterical. “Alex, I will remember you! “One day, I, Hermione Yggdrasil, will come to kill you!” She hollered as her body got brighter and brighter. Alex frowned, then moved to slash her with his sword.

Thalia wiped her face and cleaned the spaghetti that was sticking on her face before she looked up at the culprit who tripped her - Red hair with fake boobs that were too hard to even bounce, and pouty lips that closely resembled a duck, Scarlett. “ oopsie,” said Scarlett as she shrugged her shoulders and then burst out laughing with her friends, Thalia who was crouching on the floor clenched her fists, she wanted to dump Scarlett’s lunch on her head just like she did it to her but then a sudden sharp pain throbbed her head and Thalia flinched it was happening again.

I muttered, rubbing my temples to ease the pulsing headache behind my eyes. He didn’t care. He never did. “And you dare to talk back?” he snapped. “You did nothing! Absolutely nothing!” Before I could say another word, his rage erupted. He hurled the nearest object—a vase—across the room. It shattered against the wall with a deafening crash, fragments of glass scattering across the marble like broken promises. I met his gaze, my jaw clenched so tight it hurt. “You need to calm down.” “Calm down?” he hissed. “You think this is something to be calm about? That girl has infiltrated a new pack, and she’s already cemented herself there! One year old or not, the Blackwood Pack is gaining strength,

Most of the vials on the table were wolfsbane . " It's on your face too . Interesting . You're not dumb , yet you're still weak . Where does that get you ? Nowhere . " Jace looks extremely uncomfortable , his hands must be on fire right now . But he continues mutilating Scar man's face , who is screaming at this point . " Stop . I'm sorry . I didn't mean to " He whimpers desperately . " Didn't mean to what ? " Jace asks calmly as he grabs Scar man's hand and with a swift upward movement , dislocates the wrist joint and rips off his hand a second later .

Little Ava was confused about Harry's behavior and told "but brother Harry, that is in my thighs" "what? how can you do this, but now, show me no matter, where the scar is" Harry was so angry that he wants to see that, and Little Ava smiled and nodded her head, she will do everything that he brother Harry tell her to do, as she removed her little frock, that had attached pant inside so she can't show that to Harry, Harry saw the scar, that was so big and he knows that could have hurt a lot, he was so angry and at the same time, worried and sad,

I raised a hand and yanked down the collar of my patient gown. The smooth, unmarked skin of my neck was exposed for everyone to see. There wasn't a single trace of a silver burn scar. Every word I spoke was firm and clear. "Look closely. I, Cora, am a Pureblood. Even a silver burn would heal perfectly. I have never had a silver scar on my neck! "But the person in the video impersonating me has the crescent-shaped silver scar of a half-blood wolf. That person is obviously Stella!" The crowd erupted.

Jasper The scent of gardenias and Scarlet’s expensive perfume was making my head ache. I stood on the dais of the Great Hall, my hand resting on the small of Scarlet’s back. She looked perfect. Her gown was ivory lace, her hair was a masterpiece of coppery red curls, and the mark I’d carved into her neck just days ago was a proud, fresh shiny red scar. This was what I’d wanted. A respected, powerful, dignified woman. A mate who didn't smell of lightning and rain. Not the village freak, the daughter of a condemned and executed witch.

Making a turn, my gaze caught on my reflection in a silverware tray and the feeling of disgust also settled within me. The girl staring back had a terrible scar running from the left side of her forehead down her half open nose, half missing lips to the right side of her jawline. Although she could see fairly well, one of her eyes was misty like a dull cloud on a boring day while the other was a vibrant forest green. I was a deformed girl. A freakshow that had no business being at the Luna Queen’s birthday party. Especially, since she hates my family with a passion. “Are you having fun?”