Novel & Cerita Hermione Rides Severus Fanfiction

Every emotion, every sensation is heightened now that we are reunited after a month apart. The air grows thick with the palpable spark of our chemistry, so much so that I can feel its weight upon my skin. Hermione eventually breaks free from her trance. She removes the fork from her mouth and sets it down. She runs her tongue over her full lip, finishes chewing, and washes it down with freshly squeezed orange juice. She delicately swipes her tongue over those luscious lips after she sets her half-emptied cup down. "I will attempt to behave myself now."

He slowly turned his head back to look at her. “You’re really losing it,” he said softly. Hermoine’s chest moved up and down fast. She looked like she wanted to hit him again, but her hands were shaking. “I hate her,” she whispered. “I hate her so much.” Ares stood up, rubbing his jaw. “You hate her because she has what you want.” “I want him to suffer,” Hermoine said. Her voice was quiet now, full of rage. “I want her gone. I want both of them to hurt.”

I fall forward. Hunter’s arms catch me immediately with a strong grip. “I’m driving you,” he grunts, his voice filled with pure, undeniable fury. But I don't care. I immediately drag my body away from him. “I can drive myself!” “Don’t fight it, Hermione!” he cuts me off, not allowing me to argue, so I just give in. He guides me firmly to his car and opens the passenger door for me. I numbly get in, and I watch as he walks over to Six.

He exclaimed with a dramatic eye roll. Hermione's grip on his arms was unyielding, preventing him from launching an attack on the other person. Despite his burning desire to retaliate, he was powerless due to Hermione's forceful intervention. His face twisted in disgust as he turned on his heel and strode away, Hermione at his side. Hermione whipped around to face us, her eyes shooting daggers piercing our souls. I can feel the weight of her evil intentions bearing down on me. It's as if a dark cloud of hostility hangs over her every move, signaling that something genuinely dreadful is on the horizon. Sensations are coursing through me.

Today, he wanted the Plenilune Sect to end in a bloodbath! Seeing that Alex had stopped his disguise or any concealment but instantly rushed into the Plenilune Sect, Hermione knew her master’s husband was infuriated. She knew how furious he was just by feeling the boundless murderous intent. “Sir, sir...” Hermione chased after him, but her fellow disciples blocked her.

The treacherous voice inside my head replied, Or perhaps it does not matter because regardless of what happened, you fall for him. * * * "Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have," Hermione says to Ron in The Order of the Phoenix's chapter 21.

Sebastian said calmly. Hermione had just been feeling triumphant. If the Lanvards lost their money, she could divorce Caesar and go back to her own family, where she would still be able to lead a good life. However, Sebastian's statement made her feel as if she had plunged into a river of ice. "Sebastian! What right do you have to—"

I wondered if the food was going to be as good as it looked, or if it tasted better than my mom’s cooking. Hermione pulled out a chair for me very close to Christian and I sat, I wasn’t quite over the little argument with him, tried to shift my chair away from him. But he didn’t seem to like that very much, he gently held my arm and grabbed my chair, shifting it much closer to his. He gave a soft, reassuring smile and gently squeezed my thigh under the table. I didn’t know what that was for but it gave me some mixed emotions. “I called your sister, she said she had some business to attend to but she would be back early. And that was thirty minutes, did she tell you where she went?” Hermione

She didn't want the argument. "Stay here. Tomorrow I'll send you back." Severus seriously urged and Hirre could not move but to please whatever Severus say. She sat again on the bed. She let Severus avert his gaze away from her as she felt discomfort. But before she went back to bed, Severus slowly followed her and kissed her torridly. Hirre felt the warmth of Severus's tongue scour her mouth. She was stiff as she felt the warm hand of Severus holding her neck. Their saliva mixed together and the cold breeze become warm as they started to lay on the bed.

He fell on the ground, pulling Seb down with him. Hermione then looked at Marcus who was now standing beside Agate. “I leave my son to your care. If anything should happen to him, you will hold full responsibility.” She glared at them, her green eyes as cold as ice, then at the boy who sat beside her son. “Flesh for flesh.” She hissed. “Blood for blood.” Sebastian felt a chill run down his spine. Hermione returned her gaze at her son. He was still slump on the ground, but when he noticed his mother’s gaze, he sat up straight and kept his chin up.