Hermione Granger Yule Ball Novels & Stories

"No baby, it's not your fault. I understand how you feel. I just wish you wouldn't put your whole life on a hold just for this please." "Good morning." Hermione cheered happily as she walked towards the dining area. "You look breathtaking, Hermione. Fancy telling me what your secret is?" Julius teased. Hermione giggled. “If I have to tell you then it wouldn't be much of a secret again." Julius nodded his head as he let out a deep chuckle. "Right." "Thanks for coming." Hazel said, as they both hugged. "Anytime aunt. Hey you." Hermione nudged Lorelei by the side.

The champagne tasted like ash, but I swallowed it anyway. "Smile, Raya. You look like you’re attending a funeral," Sienna whispered, her fingers digging a little too hard into my forearm. I adjusted the silk strap of my emerald gown, fighting the urge to shake her off. "It’s the Ascendance Ball, Sienna. Nerves are part of the tradition. Tonight, Drail claims me as Luna. It’s not exactly a small event."

Upon coming downstairs, a black ball gown with a sweetheart neckline covered my petite body. "Here!" I knew that was Lauren even if I couldn't see her face. The sound of her demanding voice was no longer new to me. "Take care of this with your life. Jasmine will wear this for the ball tonight!" "The ball?" I asked, surprised. No one told me about the ball. Oh, well! What's new in this pack? No one told me about special events like this. Except for preparing the pack's food and doing their laundry, the whole members, including my so-called family, kept me blind for grand occasions.

The girls grasped, horrified. "I have to look my best," she flipped her hair arrogantly, as she walked away. "Ok, what ball is she talking about?" I asked baffled and the girls shared a horrified look. "You know, your ideas of balls is people coming together and partying?" "Yes…" I furrowed my eyebrows at them. "Well this one is different," Maya whispered and I gulped, getting scared already. "They are going to break you to the core." "What?"

Marissa laughed, “Yes, those two do snore quite loud.” Jenna nodded, and Marissa went to the closet in the room. She opened the door and pulled out a simple red dress. “You can wear this today, and I will help you get ready tonight again. The ball is going to be quite the ordeal. Yale’s sister is returning home. It's her coming-of-age ball.” Jenna smiled, “What’s a coming-of-age ball?” she asked. Marissa smiled, “When a dragon turns 100, they can find their mate. So, it’s a ball to show off Princess Adleigh becoming of age.”

She did not waste any of it, she ate as much as she could, but just at this moment, she saw the customers in the dining hall rushing towards the hall, and when she was surprised, she saw the two famous young misses standing up and saying, "The ball is about to begin." "So excited!" I wonder who Gabriel will dance with in the first ball. " "Who else could it be? It must be that Harrys Family's Miss!" She came for him. " "You can tell with a glance that he's dressed like that and relied on his family background. He must have come prepared."

He pouted slightly and she flicked his forehead playfully. "I would." ----- Later that evening, a grand ball party was in full swing to celebrate Lotus' achievement. She found herself in the dressing room with Jenny and James. The youngsters were dressed impeccably, their innocent faces filled with excitement. Lotus added the finishing touches to her elegant white gown, carefully choosing her accessories. As they stepped out into the ballroom, the atmosphere was ablaze with opulence and excitement. Everyone's eyes were fixed on her. Jenny held her hands tight, obviously frightened by the number of the people that showed up.

Probed her eyes, and saw normally herself in a dark brown eyes. She approached her table with a telephone on it. She pressed the keys and attempt to dial someone. She breathe for a while and calm herself from forming nervousness inside her. “You may get the plyers in Headmistress’ Danie office and ask for it. Paste it all outskirts of town,” she ordered and hang up the call already. The fascinating preparation in palace’s ball. There are few of the people who’s stunning with their glistening dresses and the polished tiles on the floor starts to make a sound as the heels of the visitor came up swaying their feet harmoniously and whirl with a waltz aspect in dancing.

A week after finding out I'd been involved with the murderer Alexander Romanov I'd managed to keep it together. It was the first full moon since my arrival, the White Forest Ball would shortly be underway, the castle full of the Alpha and Beta family groups. The next ball would be the day of my eighteenth birthday so I wanted to sneak a preview. I helped Bella and Kyra into their dresses and styled their make-up as best I could. Bella’s long straight dark hair was set off beautifully in a shimmering silver gown that clung to her slender shape whilst dripping with sparkling crystals.

Amaryllis' campus was busy with preparation for the upcoming annual Winter Ball―an exclusive dance festival held before Christmas Vacations. The Ball management team were already out scouting potential helping hands, searching every department with eagle eyes. Jeremy chewed onto his orange ball pen and sighed for the hundredth time, earning a few looks from his peers. A member of the Ball management team was making a tiny speech in their class―about which Jeremy cannot afford to think. Jeremy's thoughts were around the discovery he made last evening, browsing about the Blanche family with Sasha. He didn't know if he should feel relieved or worried. One thing was that Roy did not belong to th