Romans & histoires Hermione Granger Mudblood Scar

She had her hair tied in a bun, so it was easy for Hera to notice the rashes on her neck. Hera needed no telling twice. She was already on her feet. Her fists were clenched as her classmates continued to gape at her. Some even had the audacity to whisper something in her seatmate. Though she didn’t hear it, she could only guess that it had something to do with the horizontal scar from her right cheek up to her left forehead. “Please listen when I’m discussing our lesson, because it’s for you, Ms. Brown. I want you to learn as much as you can before you face the reality, hmm? Can’t you do that?”

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

That’s what Almira’s thinking in her mind. “STOP!” Tiara’s screamed stopped them. They all turned to her shocked and mad at the same time. Almira run into her and slapped her hard. Tiara stunned and then turned to Almira with her red face from the hard slapped. “What the fuck is wrong with you, woman?” “Damn you! You and Aunt Lia are the one to blame for her death!” Almira shouts at her as tears flowed in her eyes. Tiara started crying. They were all shocked. The mighty and elegant Tiara McGonagall is crying loudly on her knees.

She wished. And there she was at the corner with a pang of bitterness in her heart. She looked at her wrist and the cut was now gone. Only a soft scar was left on her skin, a reminder of all her bitter memories: her mother's death and her exile from their village. She touched the scar with her fingers as she recollect the memories. Old questions came back rushing at her. Why was her blood gold? What does it mean? Does it have something to do with her ability?

So for now I just watch as I am useless to her. I notice exactly when H gives partial control over to Wrath his hits become harder and slightly faster and his eyes get that tinge or red in them but I also notice that Scarlett's have changed slightly as well her eyes are no longer her natural colour but have both red and gold in them; I guessed her wolf and vampire have joined in the fight.

But before Draco and I could registered her information suddenly Beth twisted her body to side, her action was swift and hasty for a delicate looking women like her, however once she moved I saw her reason for such a quick reflex, a sharp blade was thrown in her direction from behind me, this would have been sufficient to pierced her heart and kill her on spot. Seeing which Draco and I both quickly turned and saw tremendously bubbles appearing from middle of sea of black blood that was flooded in basements. At same time Draco subconsciously pulled me behind him and I peaked from his shoulder and saw two sharp looking bloody hands appearing on surface, followed by an entire naked body of some

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Scars already marking his skin knowing silver affects wolf very much. “Your friend is stupid, Eve. She thinks that she can take you from me. No one, I repeat, no one will take you from me. You’re mine and only mine.” Eve felt her whole world darkens when she felt a strong whiff of wind as a large axe had been slam next to her. Eve knew what was cut but she couldn’t, she didn’t want to believe it but she had to see it. Her body shivers as she turns. A pain so unbearable, emotion so deep with guilt and anguish just burst from her chest. She started screaming like a woman possessed seeing Ariadne’s lifeless eyes looking back at her like Damien. Her head is separated from her body and Vlad was k

Lacy joins him, and you can tell from her fighting style she is her father's daughter. I hear a scream from behind me. I turn, and I see a scarred-faced elderly woman running toward me with a syringe in her hand. I grab her writs and snap it. Then I feel a burning stab in my back shoulder right in my Alpha mark. I look over my shoulder, and Nox is about to pull out the knife and stab me again. I toss the old woman to the ground and punch Nox square in the nose. He stumbles back, and his eyes are watering. It gives me a chance to pull the knife out of my back. As soon as the blade is out, I can feel it start to heal. Wolves heal quickly, but with my enhanced fae healing, this silver was nothi

"Just because it’s taken you three years to notice, Ron, doesn’t mean no one else has spotted I’m a girl!" — Hermione Granger * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy Trying my best not to flush, or worse, blush, I cleared my throat nervously. "Your pen." I pointed at the blue pen laying on the ground between our chairs. "Oh," her eyes followed mine. We both leaned down to grab the pen at the same time, causing our heads to bump.