Hermione Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Right before my hand reached the pouch, a stiletto heel came down and crushed the medicine packet into the ground. “Ha, weren’t you just pretending you were about to die? Look how fast you can crawl now!” Charlotte shoved the waiter aside and yelled, “Amelia, you just couldn’t help showing your clumsy trick! I take back my compliment about your acting!” She raised her voice on purpose to draw everyone’s attention. Ethan glanced at me, then turned away with even more impatience.

“Cute as always, my darling Luna,” she affectionately addressed Myla. “I’m not a Luna, and I don’t want to be his Luna. He’s a jerk,” Myla sulked, sharing her feelings about Alex. The woman’s brows furrowed in response to Myla’s frustration. “Huh, I could have sworn you’d love him,” the moon goddess said, lifting her head and appearing conflicted. “He... he doesn’t care about our bond,” Myla confessed, her hands wringing together as she avoided looking directly at the beautiful woman.