Hermione Granger Smiling Novels & Stories

REBECCA’s POV (THE PAST) “No, no, no!” Ginny squished my cheeks with one hand and looked at me dismayed. “Rebecca? How hard is it for you to smile naturally?” I grunted before pouting. “I’m trying! The thought of me, smiling to hundreds of students is making me hurl.” Hera rested her hand on her waist and raised her brow. “Girl, the moment you show that awkward smile of yours, we’ll lose the battle. Wanna waste our effort?”

If only we could remove those long hair with short silver… Gracie was deep analyzing her face until the girl smirked and bit her lower lip teasingly, doing a little wiggle dance with her brows. "J-Jason?!" Gracie almost shrieked with shock.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.