Hermione X Ginny Novels & Stories

Hermione sang, she was wearing a beautiful black blouse with jeans. She had washed her hair and still had a faint blush on both cheeks. Her white skin gleamed like alabaster and Ruke became aware that he had not cleaned up. Hermione however ushered him out of the house, locked her door and they drove back towards the woods.

I opened my eyes and to my disappointment my sight was blurred with tears. No, Ginny, not now. But the tears continued to pool in my eyes but somehow I held them back. My eyes sought Leo. He wasn’t laughing like the others, neither was Lindsay. If anything Leo looked annoyed that I was being laughed at. But I guess that’s expected, he knows me as Ginny, the girl with the piercings, I have never been without my piercings since I turned 16.

The lady was wearing skinny jeans and an oversized shirt this time around. I looked around and sniffed. There were too many scents. I could not find that masculine cologne I knew Ken to always wear. There was more of this lady’s scent and cooked food. I tried my best to concentrate harder, just the same way Hector taught me. It was still difficult, especially when my heart was beating too fast. “Hermione! Watch out.” Derrick shouted. I heard something swing and if I did not react within that split second, my brain would’ve been displaced.

I was even having fun with the concert even though I couldn’t see and it was all thanks to Ginny. When she finally led me back backstage as we waited for Harry, she gave me juice and snacks. We sat on the couch and talked for a little bit as we waited for Harry to enter his dressing room. No wonder Harry chose her because aside from her bubbly personality, she was naturally a good person. Moreover, she seems like a total opposite of that other guy Jordan. “There she is!” I hear Harry’s voice and it makes me instantly glad. I stand on my feet with a smile and quickly felt his arms laced around me. Harry seemed sweaty but it was understandable since he just got off a concert but even though h

During the conversation, I learned that the girl in black was named Lydia Muller. "Are you two friends? Or coworkers?" I asked casually. Ginny replied softly, "We're—sisters." I nodded, then continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid that I might do it again while we're stuck here?" Ginny gave me a deep look, her voice quiet but clear. "At least you seem kinder than your cousin. Besides, they're busy in the front now." I was taken aback—Eric had really strong stamina!

At the end of the competition, they set some games for couples and Harry forced me to participate in the game. Finally, we both end up having a great dance together. He snaked his arm around my waist while I rested my hand on his chest. He led every step like a professional dancer and the dance went perfectly. In the end, everyone cheered in a high pitched voice. The next day we spent our whole time simply laying on the bed. I and Quinn shared a room while Harry and Kevin shared another room. Harry even brought a silly idea of sharing a room together, but Quinn insisted and gave him a hard glare. Then he shut his mouth and went along with Kevin. I wanted to laugh at that moment.

I should not, and yet that is the only fucking urge that is rushing through my veins instead of blood. “Who’s taking whom in?” I ask all of them, not bothering to cool down my tone. I do not have the frame of mind to, because she’s here. In my focus zone. And she needs to be fucking gone. “Me.” Knox places an arm around her shoulder. “Ginny will be interning with me.” She smiles up at him with those bright, bright eyes, all green and with barely any gray or even blue. She’s happy, ecstatic, and the thought of murder becomes more and more appealing.

It's high time I wash off every cum, squirts and saliva off my body. *** Location: red blood pack. Hermione's POV. Caroline continously jerks. Her bones and entire body vibrates. It quakes and trembles brother Ron's priceless bed. She jerks and roll round the bed. She finally fall off. Her head roughly slam the floor. She bleed profusely. Her entire blood stains the floor. Mom and I again rush to her. We pin her to the ground. I pin her arms. Mom pin her feets.

Hermione had filed for a divorce and opened up a case against Jim and Peach.She sat at the end of the bench waiting for her lawyer.She arrived in no time to brief her. Then Peach arrived.The woman had the guts to approach her."Hermione I am so sorry for the loss of your dau..."she was saying.Hermione stood up.She stopped her midsentece with a slap.Then she walked into court.She didn't want to engage in chitchat.She wanted them behind bars fast.Sooner or later proceedings began

"You're right. I do like him." Hermione smiled back. "I know." The two women shared a look, then turned to gaze at the city below. After a moment, Yvonne paused. "Wait." She turned to Hermione. "If your husband was your high school sweetheart... which fiancé did Gianna steal?" Hermione's smile froze. She shook her head slowly. "Rhys and I had a huge fight. We separated." She looked out at the skyline. "But I guess fate dragged us back together."