Novel & Cerita Hermione Is Voldemort's Daughter Fanfiction

He disregarded Hermione and she still stayed loyal to him until now, I mean it’s enough for her to kill him. “Fuck, I don’t want to think of this right now. I want to drink.” “We can do that.” I wiggled the whisky bottle in his face, he grabbed it from me. “But we can’t sit around and do nothing though, I feel there’s more things we don’t know about and I want to find out.” “Things like what? I think the drama we find ourselves in is enough" “Look i know, I also know Hermione’s sister is my mom.”

“That’s my ex-wife, are you dumb?” “Oh my fucking God, Adam!” he yells. “You told me you married Silas’s daughter? That’s not his daughter!” A slick chill runs through my body from that statement. I take a minute to swallow hard, letting it settle. “What the fuck do you mean? Hermione’s his first daughter.” “You married an adopted, push-aside girl. Not his real blood.” “Push-aside girl? The hell?” I ask, my chest picking up its own race as the realization slowly dawns on me.

The underwear landed directly on Alex’s head. He didn’t move a single muscle. “Hey, have you gone out of our mind?” Seeing that he hadn’t moved at all, Hermione gave him an annoyed look. However, Alex still didn’t move. “Something’s not right!” Hermione finally felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, her divine consciousness detected a flash of a figure to her left. It was Alex, with his daughter in his arms, rushing to the other side of the swamp. “A*shole, he deceived me!” Hermione exclaimed angrily before giving chase immediately.

"And let me tell you another little secret." Lord Voldemort muttered, making the trio raise their heads as they stared at him. "Another secret?" They all asked the same time. "Yes, another secret." He affirmed, taking a short break before he continued speaking. "You have my powers running through your veins, Summer." Lord Voldemort stipulated, making the trio look at each other confused. "How? I thought she is Damien daughter so how does she have your powers flowing through her veins?" Dorian asked Lord Voldemort, slowly rising on his feet, leaving Summer in the hands of Damon.

The daughters of the high Lords, or as I liked to call them; the Courtyard Hags. “Selena.” Hermione purred, stepping out from under the archway with her usual entourage of highborn airheads. She was a perfect kid of expensive silks and fangs, and it rubbed off on me the wrong way. “Youre dressed, comfortably. How noble of you.” Hermione and I weren't friends, but I knew an insult when I heard one. “Thanks.” I let out, my smile bright. “I was going for, the financially humble, emotionally stable look. I nailed it, didn't I?”

I said, doing my best to keep my words steady despite knowing they would hurt. “You’re sure?” he asked, swallowing hard and lowering his gaze. “That it was her? Yes. But also... no,” I admitted, exhaling deeply and sinking into my chair. “What do you mean?” he pressed, taking a seat across from me. “It was her. Your daughter,” I said, looking away. “But it wasn’t the Meridian we knew. She’s changed. She’s one of them now.” “She must’ve been ensnared by their dark magic,” he said, his voice hoarse. “My little girl...” he sighed deeply.

Ashton One thing is for sure I don't like the fact that Hermione goes back to the office this early after giving birth to our daughter, I would like for her to stay home and be with our angel, even if it's for my own benefit like I would know she was out of danger but now with her not in the room, I can't stay focus, my mind is constantly going to her. I know the baby is safe and yes I know she has powers and she can handle herself, before she gave birth her powers were out of control and we didn't practice to see if they were back to normal now that she was not pregnant. That's the more reason why I wanted her to stay in the room where it was protected but I have come to know my mate that o

“It seems she is the very last of the witches. Her grandmother has already passed and had not left any hint about her heritage for her to learn. Possible she hoped the seal would work forever, but she is her mother’s daughter after all.” “What are you saying?” Remus asked putting on his shirt. “Her mother was the great witch.” “Holy shit. I have heard stories of that witch. If she is the daughter, then she has inherited her powers.” Remus stared at Lord Rothcas in awe. “You know my father is already thinking she is that witch’s daughter. He will assume it if he were to see what she can do." “Exactly.” “Then what do we do?”

“Who is she exactly? Whose daughter does she claim to be?” “She’s Artemis,” Kade cut her off, and the expression in her eyes suggested that she was taken aback by the information that he provided. I, too, am filled with dread. “Well . . .” she murmured—after a brief pause, she added, “I imagined you would be dating Hermione.” “Mom,” Kade cautioned her as best he could. In her words, I can already feel the temperature of her attitude, which is something that I don’t like and something that I will never like.

she asked. “You are lying,Oh My God.You sent me there because its the best school?Funny, because all of a sudden you buy shares in that same school.You always have ulterior motives for everything you do because you are so fucking selfish,”she said bitterly.“Stop it Cheryl.You cannot believe what Cassidy told you and most importantly do not disrespect me like that,”Hermione said raising her voice.“Or what?You are gonna send me to jail?You are gonna expose my dirty secrets to your advantage? What will you do?And don't blame things on Cass,”she said tears running down her face.Hermione looked at her.“Jesus.You lied that Ellie Brickley was your daughter just so that I can think Cass and I are re