Hermione Granger Yule Ball Novels & Stories

"The Ball is starting in few minutes, we have to go out now" Miss Peyton said to Maya and Wenda and they all went to the Grand Hall. The Grand Hall on a normal day was a beauty to behold but the Wolves Day made it more magnificent. Few guest were seated in the hall, all mesmerized by Miss Peyton's beauty and her shiny dress that made her face glistened. She approached the platform with the Golden Ball in her hands and Helen smiled to herself, thinking it was a fake.

But fine…’ Zoe begrudgingly agreed. “Presenting Alpha Tiberius Bellomo and Luna Katrina D’Amore!” Zoe announced as we passed through the magic barrier to the reception. I blinked as I looked around at what the ballroom had become. I know I planned this event, and this was all my idea, but I didn’t know how it would turn out in the end. Much of what I was looking at I knew was magic. I could see through all the magic the coven had used to make this night magical to the ballroom as it truly was.

I want to experience joining the Grand Ball knowing I still don't know what lies ahead of me regarding my studies; if my wolf can continue despite my circumstances. So I sneaked around the venue, wearing something formal and presentable. Based on what my classmates told me, the Grand Ball was the biggest event of the year at the school, and I heard that students from all over the campus were eagerly preparing weeks in advance. As the night of the ball finally arrived, the atmosphere was electric with excitement, and everyone was dressed to impress. From where I was stationed behind the dark, Felise, a beautiful young woman with long golden locks, was particularly thrilled about the ball, I c

So that was precisely what I was going to do for the rest of the evening. It was not hard anyway considering the second I’d landed back on the first floor, a blond guy in a cowboy costume already came to my side and asked me, “Hey, you’re Hermione Granger. You know I’m cuter than that redhead dork you’re dating so why don’t you leave him and dance with me?”

I was confused to see the number of chairs set at the dinner, with the staff walking all around to make sure all were in equal proportion. I knew Freda could be quite extravagant sometimes, and she might have invited her friends over for a family dinner. Who was I to decide how she spends her cold-earned money? I decided to sit it out and watch as it all played out. Then, a BMW roadster cruised into the family mansion, blinking lights and screaming luxury, and I knew just who it was. It was Hermione, the young family witch. Dressed in a three-piece Italian suit and heavy shades, her neatly creased trouser was evidence of the wealth that radiated all around her. She carried around her an air

I sighed softly as I listened to my classmates chatter while we sat together on the school’s cafeteria terrace. “Mommy commissioned a gown for me from a famous designer just for this party! I am so eager to wear it!” Leila bragged, drawing admiring gasps from the girls around her. “Wow! You will surely be one of the most beautiful she‑wolves there that night,” Ryza remarked with genuine awe. They spoke endlessly about the upcoming annual mating ball to be held this year at the grand Hawthorne family mansion. Everyone said it would be truly magnificent because Alpha Edward intended to impress all the neighboring packs with its beauty.

They passed through me like wind through lace—noticed, but not quite believed. “What do you mean, found her?” Ingrid’s grin widened, wicked and breathless. “The one. The girl they chose. The one who’s going to stand at the center of the Moonlit Ball and offer her hand to the heir of House Blackwood while the rest of us try to pretend we aren’t watching history rehearse itself in real time.” I stared at her. “She’s here?”

she was wearing a dark blue dress that went nicely with her straight platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. “Awww thank you girl, but I mean this is pretty basic compared to what how I usually dress up for the annual ball. Ooo that’s a point it’s coming up in a few months it’s held by the royal family, it’s the Winter holiday ball, you’re definitely coming with me!” Before I could even say anything she had called her mother saying she had a +1 from the ball and gave her my name. Great.. another invite to another event I didn’t even want to attend. I guess this is how life will be here now in this academy.

She waved over the nearest shop assistant who was arranging clothes on a rack. “How may I help you?” the girl asked when she came over. Ruby gestured at the clothes on display. “We can’t seem to find what we’re looking for.” “Perhaps I can help then. What exactly do you need?” “Clothes for a costume party,” Ruby explained, “We are going as Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.” The attendant smiled. “Oh, Harry Potter fans, I believe?” “You can say that again."

The mirror reflected an unfamiliar woman, elegantly dressed, poised, and breathtaking in a dark emerald gown that hugged her curves. The makeup accentuated my sharp features, hiding the exhaustion in my eyes. Hailey made me look like the Luna I was meant to be, but I didn’t feel like it. “There.” Hailey chuckled, a satisfied smile on her face. “You look perfect.” I nodded in response as my heart slammed against my chest in a quick succession. It will be a miracle if I don’t pass out in fright before Lorenzo comes for me. The annual ball was a high-profile gathering meant to strengthen alliances between the Alpha's and packs in the region.