Hermione Granger Quotes Novels & Stories

Hermione tends to go off track whenever she has a confrontation with her mother. I've witnessed two instances where Hermione lost her temper after confronting her mother. The first time, she drove recklessly, causing me concern as I trailed her. The second time, I was the target of her aggression, until she eventually came to terms with her reality and found the courage to stand up to her mother. Given her history with Mrs. Pierce's overbearing nature, Hermione strikes me as a resilient individual. Many would have been broken by her mother's behavior, which tends to dominate and disregard Hermione's decisions.

I dug in after Michael walked out to make some calls. “You are special, Hermione.” The blonde lady told me. She patted her skirt before sitting on the chair Hector was sitting on yesterday. “Never doubt that.” I think this was supposed to be a pep talk. I’m pretty sure Ken had a lot of those from her. “Whatever you do, just be very careful.” Her voice cracked and she used her gray handkerchief to wipe the tears that had escaped from her red, puffy eyes. I nodded. She couldn’t possibly read minds, right? I don’t remember thinking out loud enough for her to know that I was going to do something about all of this. Nah, it was just a talk.

I should be more favored than he is; he’s the one who’s supposed to be looking up to me and not vice versa. I don’t even look up to him; he’s not worth looking up to. He’s just my annoying little brother who grew up and can make his own decisions, there’s nothing more to him. “Because you’ve had multiple chances to prove yourself but you keep blowing them!” Hermione snapped as she turned sharply to look at me.

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.

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

She reaches out, and holds my arm, “You’ve been crying a lot. Look at you Hermione.” A broken laugh escapes me. “What do you expect? Two years locked away… and now this waiting for me as soon as I get home? I’m… I’m shattered, Zara.” I breathe out, not even finding the strength to talk. Her grip tightens. “No. You’re hurting, yes. But you’re not shattered. You’re still you. You’re still Hermione.” “The smart girl that can program dead bodies to function, but can't fry eggs without turning them black.”

“Ms. Evans, we were just discussing how the masterpiece of JK Rowling contain absolutely no swear words except in the last book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, when Molly Weasley swears at Bellatrix Lestrange for duelling with her daughter Ginny.” “Absolutely!” Ms. Evans said enthusiastically and continued fangirling about Harry Potter. Lucas rolled his eyes and turned to Zehra who was looking at him in incredulity. “What?” “Nothing, who would’ve thought that our quarterback was a potterhead.” “Oh shut up. Show me this godda–” “Don’t swear,” she whispered this time. "Why?!" "I don't like people swearing," “Ok show me this e-mail. Now.” Zehra took her phone and showed him the e-mail. H

Hera was intently listening and would nod from time to time. “That was a dumb answer. And if I get to hear you saying something like that to someone else, I’d really be pissed.” She commented while eating the sandwich I gave her from my pantry. “I didn’t know she’d hear it!” I defensively blurted before sipping on my coffee. She rolled her eyes. “That’s not the point, dimwit. What I mean is that you should always carefully choose your words. You shouldn’t even say that to Ginny.” I raised my eyebrow. “Are you scolding me?”

I sit up, trying to hide my puffy red eyes. "Hermione," She calls, walking in with a tray of cookies. It is the calmest I have heard of her in so many years "My sincerest sympathy Hermione..." She says, dropping the tray on my small table "Fate can be so mysterious and unpredictable, but you never should give up on yourself. Some witches are destined to be alone, some aren't... And that is why blood comes first. If he says he wants your cousin, you should let them and be sacrificial. Besides, Principal Eldor is patiently waiting. You should open up to him..." Grandmother says lowly.

“Seriously, Shane? We both know that Harry will not die. This is the third time we are watching this.” “I can’t help it. What if he suddenly makes something stupid that can get him killed? Luckily, Hermione Granger is there.” Have I told you that Shane Croven has a huge crush on Hermione Granger? She’s her favorite character in the movie. I reached for her hand, enjoying the moment of seeing her reaction every time Hermione enters the screen. We end up cuddling in her bed and eventually fell asleep on each other’s side. “Have I told you that you’re beautiful?” I asked, mesmerized by her face. Her tie that is tied in a messy bun makes me want to kiss her.