Hermione Severus Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

HERMIONE’S POV [FLASHBACK] “Stop, Hermione!” Bernard yelled, he was trying to get a hold of me in our bedroom as I was going mad. I just confronted him about something I found out but hoped that it wasn’t true. “Hermione, please. Just hear me out, I’m sorry.” He continued, I couldn’t hear him over the boils of my anger. Red was the only thing I could see at that moment, I was tearing down our bedroom. I was smashing the vases on the floor, tipping over my drawer with my skincare, and throwing objects at him.

“Your senior is dead, but that’s his own business. It has nothing to do with me.” Hermione said, “You really made yourself scarce by treating it as a matter none of your concern. But, then, it’s also your own business that you’ve fallen into such a plight and become a lowly b*tch that everyone detests. It has nothing to do with my master’s husband... Hah, perhaps you were the one who seduced my master’s husband!” Ynes laughed. “What’s so good about him? He’s scum, a brute. So, would I seduce him? Was I out of my mind? Or was I possessed by the Devil?”

(Author's POV.) In the Tyranny Pack "You're mine, really mine, my Hirre," Severus was holding Hirre, enjoying the familiar scent of her body, he was going to have his Luna completely today. "Mmm... ha..." Hirre, who was being held by the real mate in his arms, was also moved with emotion, and she had already been wet to the bone. It was Severus who had just carried her back, and if the ceremony hadn't been so crowded, she was sure Severus would have fucked her right there.

He did promise to be there whenever I needed him, and now I need him to keep me away from whatever that is. Riven's eyes found mine across the room, but it kept as quickly as it came. My eyes also met with the lady beside him who was now whispering something in his ears that made his jaw clenched and I decided I didn't like her. With her perfect poise and flawless face, she was standing too close to him…they were comfortable with each other and I was getting irritated. "Eat quickly," Harrion continued, "We have a very exciting day planned for you.”

Omni's POV "Marcus." Hermia purred, swinging her waist as she catwalked, stopping in front of me. She slipped her arms around me, locking our lips in a hot kiss. I grinned, holding her waist firm. Hermia was one of my favourite sluts and I was glad she knew what I wanted. "You…. I've missed you." She whined, taking a hold of my dick as she fondled my dick cap. I groaned, grabbing her hair.

I arched into his touch, craving more. "Such an eager little slut," Snape murmured against my lips, tweaking my nipple through my robes. "So desperate for my touch. Tell me what you want, Hermione." "I want you to fuck me," I whimpered, rubbing my aching core against the hard bulge in his trousers. "I need you inside me, Professor. Please." Snape growled and ripped open my robes, sending buttons flying everywhere. He tore away my lacy bra, freeing my breasts to his hungry gaze. "I'm going to make you scream," he promised darkly.

Seemed like I did not need Felix after all. Giving her my most charming smile, I put one finger below her chin and lifted it up until her eyes met mine. "Of course I want to be your friend. You know how I feel. You are Hermione to my Ron and Tonks to my Lupin, how can I ever say no to you?" Mey smiled and when I reached my hand to hold her hand, she did not pull away. And albeit small, it gave me hope. For now, that was enough. * * *

After all, you’re a fucking whore who made a move on that new man," she said. “I swore that he wouldn’t be able to get much closer to you—” I stutteringly asked, feeling exhausted and repelled by the situation, “Hermione, I have no idea what drives you to act in this manner, and I don’t even do something—” She yelled, “You don’t want to? I know you drugged Blake so you could have sex with him because you’re that whore, and you had already tried to seduce him when you knew that we were in love before you were arranged to be together!” the words of which caused me to become speechless and I can’t go jabber.

I resist the urge to roll my eyes. "You piece of shit! How dare you?!... Your sister is lying helpless in the Coven's clinic because of what you did to her, and you're here nonchalant and smiling!!!" I ignore her as I stare at the ball of fire displaying interestingly at the tip of my fingers. It seemed like I had no control over my body. A force more powerful within, is willing me to do the things I do. "You have suddenly gone mad Hermione! Do you hear me?! You have gone suddenly mad! How can you not care at all! Right this minute, you will go over to the clinic and repair whatever damage you did to her skin..." She rants on and on

She asked, dragging me along the path that led to the main pack house. “Hermoine Granger,” I answered and Susie fell into a rant about how the dynamic between her and Ron Weasley made for the perfect love story which I couldn’t help but agree with. *** An hour into The Chamber of Secrets I caught a scent that made me freeze in my seat, the room was dark except for the light of the tv screen but Jasper’s presence was clear as day to me. He was accompanied by a blond guy who looked to be around his age and as they searched the crowded room for space to join the marathon, it became painstakingly obvious that the only space left was on the couch beside me.