Hermione Severus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You’re darn hot. You’re sexy. You’re rich as fuck!” I roll my eyes in frustration. She’s listing all the wrong things. Hermione could get any rich guy she wants with all that beauty and brains. Her eyes alone could cook and bewitch any man. Just like they did to me. My gaze shifts back to Hermione as she keeps talking through the presentation slides. Diana’s voice fades into the background. She looks… happy. Like this is her favorite thing. And that smile on her face always steals my soul away. You’ve fucking stolen my soul, Hermione. And no other woman, no other fucking woman, will ever have it except you.

, she snarled. “And you think poisoning her drink was the best thing to do?” I was rough with my words. Hermoine's face twisted in a snarl. "You care more about Selena than you do about me? You're a fool, Zevran. She's just a pawn, a means to an end. But I'm the one who's been by your side, who's been loyal to you."

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

“You said the ladies you slept with are not in our school.” “And I also remember telling you that you will not bump into them anywhere.” Hector said whilst taking off his shoes. He had a monotone on and I could tell he was upset. Two werewolves about to experience the wrath of the Moon Goddess under the full moon, standing together in the same space… disaster. “Do you think I would let them anywhere near you? Hermione you mean so much to me, I can’t disrespect you like that.” “What did you expect me think? Jane is the only other person outside your family that is closest to you and has access to your bedroom.” My voice rose up a notch.

"If she was going to die she would have already. Get her into bed and I'll wet a towel." Shinee disappears into my bathroom. "This was himwasn't it?" I say, wrapping my arm around Hermione's waist, pulling her standing. Her skin is ice cold, as shivers accordingly. We both struggle to get her to sit on the edge of the bed. "He knows what's going on." Hermione looks up at me, her bottom lip quivering, and not because she's cold. "He doesn't. He's punishing me for going into the prisons."

“You were at the auditorium weren't you? And the last time I checked even the fetus in this Great Fortress remembers Tau Upsilon Rex who addressed us all and told us of Jaylen's identity. You heifer!" Standing up in a hurry, Hermione made an attempt to pull a fast one at Ron but he was quick to move further away from her causing her to hit her arm against the hard wooden table. "Fuck!" Hermione cussed angrily as she stared at her wounded arm. "I am going to snuff life out of you, Ron! Just watch and see." She bickered. "Calm your nerves. Why are you always so hot headed?" Lorelei inquired. She looked tired.

Hermione sprawled on top of the lycan, Ruke could not help to relish the softness of her body against him. He was rock-hard and it did nothing to help that she was dangerously close to him. Hermione placed her hands on Ruke's chest and tried to push herself up but he was quick to hold her down with his strong hands. “What do you want?" she whispered, looking into his eyes. Ruke sucked in his breath, cursed himself and grabbed a fist full of her hair in his hands and brought her face down to his own. “What are you doing…" Hermione's words were cut short as Ruke brought his lips to hers with such force and passion that the breath was knocked from her lungs the tiniest gasp escaped from her lip

Erik invited them in, and walked inside the chambers. As he entered the chambers, he saw his three wifes, Susan, Joan, and Leona, seated in the sofas around a low round table, talking and drinking tea. The two guests entered after Erik and were looking around the room with curiosity. The girls had put down their tea cups and got up from their seats. At that, the guests' attention went to them. "These are my wives that decided to accompany me in this summons to 'fix' the school. This is Susan Ravenclaw, Lady of Ravenclaw and the Hogwarts' castle."