Hermione Granger Yule Ball Novels & Stories

Her hand grabbed the closest plate—a beautiful white one with shiny gold edges—and before I could react, she threw it at the wall. CRASH! The plate shattered into countless pieces, food splattering everywhere. I gasped, my body jerking at the loud noise. "You take her to weddings!" Hermione screamed, her voice filled with rage. "You dress her in fine clothes! You sit her at your table, feed her like she is someone important! Like she matters!" Her hand flew out again, this time grabbing a glass filled with deep red wine. Before anyone could stop her, she hurled it at the fireplace.

"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?"

I can't say I got enough rest last night. Jules had been very excited about the Grand ball tonight. But something was definitely going to be different this time. I woke up to find Jules holding a big box with a bow on it. I opened to find a very beautiful black dress inside it and all I wanted to do was wipe the smig off Jule's face. **** The ball was being held in the Lycan territory for the first time in ages. And I guess everyone was going to attend, including the Lycans, which was definitely new.

"What are you talking about? Where am I?" Irina stared at me as if I had grown a second head. "The Hale Manor, you foolish child! Stop this pretense. We have a crisis. The Ball is tomorrow." "The Ball?" "Yes, the Sanguine Ball!" Shane hissed, leaning closer. "The Lord's annual selection event. Your sister, Rue, is supposed to be presented, along with Alice. But Rue is violently ill. Now, because you came of age two years ago, you must go in her place!"

He had said he would return for her answer. And Damien Drakaris was not someone who forgot promises. Maybe he would come to her instead. That thought followed her back to her lodge, settling uneasily in her chest. ⸻ The next day arrived wrapped in excitement. The Moonlight Ball. Students rushed through the halls carrying gowns, enchanted masks, glowing ribbons, and floating decorations that drifted like tiny stars overhead. Magic hummed through the academy as preparations reached their peak. Tonight, when the moon rose fully, the ball would begin.

“He’d think she wandered in from the servant’s cabin, looking for scraps.” They both dissolve into laughter, and Mireth doesn’t bother to stop them. She just glares in my direction, as if daring me to protest. I retreat to the back hallway, fuming. Of course she won’t make it easy–she never does–but she didn’t say no. The Moonbinding Ball is a celebration of magic and fate. I’ve never dared imagine I’d be part of it. Girls train their whole lives for it, coached in grace, lineage, and alliances. I don’t even own a dress that isn’t patched at the elbows.

Priya shouted. I blinkered, trying to clear the fog from my head, “sorry,” I said in a small tone, my cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. Priya rolled her eyes, looking completely fed up, “I was thinking we could dress up together and just move to the ball from my room,” she repeated. It was the day of the ball, a little party organized by Hades to welcome Sabrina Alex, Lucien’s intended met. “That’s a good plan,” I nodded, I could probably have a night away from our room, where everything reminded me of Hades.

"Your ultimate match for Kingsley would be secretly hooking him and Aurelio up together... and think about the cute little wizard children they'd have if they get married and Kingsley becomes a female. You'd have more than just Killian to spoil." "I really do want more children to spoil," she said sweetly. She looked around the ball room as people had already showed up on time. I looked around at them then looked at her with a purr. "You don't mind me staying a dragon, do you?" I asked her and nuzzled her cheek. "I'll behave and stay with you throughout the ball~" "I think you need to go before the others are frightened of you. Plus I want you to dance and enjoy the night." I whined and move

Erik invited them in, and walked inside the chambers. As he entered the chambers, he saw his three wifes, Susan, Joan, and Leona, seated in the sofas around a low round table, talking and drinking tea. The two guests entered after Erik and were looking around the room with curiosity. The girls had put down their tea cups and got up from their seats. At that, the guests' attention went to them. "These are my wives that decided to accompany me in this summons to 'fix' the school. This is Susan Ravenclaw, Lady of Ravenclaw and the Hogwarts' castle."

He knew that if he had not stopped then, he would have lost control. They sat and talked about their memories of Sheffield for a while. Grace laughed at the stories of what James and Kurt got up to. “Come with me to the Charity Ball Grace, I know that you would enjoy it!” Kurt asked Grace eyes lit up for a moment before looking at the ground. “What is it?” Kurt asked. “I don’t have anything to wear! I know the charity ball is a big deal and so I think it would be better if you take someone else!” Grace said practically.