Hermione Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

As I was reading the paper an idea came to mind, maybe it's not the right idea but it's a good idea for now I just need to find my mate and see if she will be on board with it since I got the confirmation from Joi that Nash agree to meet at eight. Leaving the office I went in search of Hermoine and I found her inside her new office, still looking like she hadn't decided on how to decorate and made it her own. Closing the door I sat on one of the two chairs that faced her desk “How has your day been going?” I finally asked her. “ It could've been better if I wasn't still thinking about my stupid stepmom,” She said angrily. I know her and that woman never had a good relationship and that's not

Hermione stood up. “Don't ever compare yourself to me.I am not,was never and will never be like you.If you want to think I cheated go on ahead.I owe you no explanation whatsoever.I am no longer yours,”she said angrily.He saw it all.The beauty.She was still as beautiful,now more beautiful.Its like she wasn't aging.There was a spark in her eyes as she spoke.

There was a soft sound, and the potion glowed a faint blue. "There's nothing wrong with my potion. I'm the best Neuro Healer in Southia." He held the tube near my lips. "After 21 days, I'll come back and marry you, and we'll become the happiest couple." I turned my head away. "Why should I? I'm not a recycling center. Why do I have to accept a werewolf who cheated?" "That's slander! I haven't betrayed you!" Dylan was suddenly agitated, and his eyes reddened. "She's about to die. She doesn't have much time left, and she deserves my company!"

"This has the scent of the Luna, although faint, for she had only touched this material briefly." Primo glared at the blanket. So that faint scent of her was coming from that. It was hardly even there! "You want me to sniff at that thing the whole night and wish I would not die in this unknown world when I could follow her and stay with her all night?" Still, he was glad. At least now he knew her scent. Unlike years ago when all Houses created rumors, he was born without a mate to punish his family, who refused to be mated.

I pushed against his chest and wriggled myself from his grip. "I want to see all of it please," I begged and she took my hand in hers once more. We were pack at the pack house this time Hermoine left where I stood with the others when Alexia had gone missing. She entered into Nirson's office and I saw them express their love for each other. "Mate?" I was shocked. No one knew Hermione or Nirson had found their mates to think that they were made for each other. I saw fear in Hermoine's eyes when Nirson handed her the report like the one I saw in her eyes when she begged me to keep the Alphas out of this.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.

Now it was almost midnight and I couldn’t stay aloof anymore. I was a hermit used to being on my own for as long as I could remember! Hermione’s presence in my home disturbed me, especially tonight. The red bikini drove Freyr and me wild with desire! Why was she hellbent on breaking me? I didn’t want to lose my restraints and claim Zephyrus’s sister out of all the wolves in the world! Yet my heart thawed at the sight of her burning with fever locked up in her room. No, I didn’t feel a thing for her other than hatred. I just brought her over to my bedroom so I could look after her!

Hermione tends to go off track whenever she has a confrontation with her mother. I've witnessed two instances where Hermione lost her temper after confronting her mother. The first time, she drove recklessly, causing me concern as I trailed her. The second time, I was the target of her aggression, until she eventually came to terms with her reality and found the courage to stand up to her mother. Given her history with Mrs. Pierce's overbearing nature, Hermione strikes me as a resilient individual. Many would have been broken by her mother's behavior, which tends to dominate and disregard Hermione's decisions.

he whispered “This is exactly what I’ll do to that baby was it’s born and I get my hands on the filthy thing” ~~~ Far away from the forest, in a dark room, Hermoine stood alone. Her eyes were locked on a large monitor in front of her, showing a live feed of the feast. She had found a way to hack into the pack’s hidden cameras. She watched Elena smile. She watched Salvatore lean close to her. Hermoine’s hands clenched into fists. “I should’ve been Luna,” she whispered. “That should’ve been me.” Her chest burned with hate. She grabbed a glass bottle beside her and smashed it against the floor. Then another. Then another.

But then we kind of linked together because of our supervisor being harsh on us and demanded a lot of work from us. I'm proud of my choice. "Hemilia!" Hévéa called me as she shook my shoulders, I groaned and pushed her to the wall making her bump into Thomas, the son of Dr Poter. "Thomas!" I gasped in horror, stupid me. "Hemilia, Hévéa! What's up?" I gulped nervously as I sent a little wave to him.