Leviosa Hermione Novels & Stories

She seemed like she wasn't interested in whatever was going on. "Hi." Juliet smiles out. "Juliet meet Madison and Alison!" Christopher introduces. "I think I might get confused!" Juliet laughs. "You won't." The friendly one says. "She has lighter skin and a very tiny voice! I'm Alison by the way." She says. "Nice meeting you Alison." Juliet smile, she turns to Madison who just nods at her. She mouths hi. All this while Ana and Trisha stood at like third parties. "Where is Alexs?" Christopher asks with a calm smile.

At this time a middle-aged woman in strange dress came in: "This is all the sins of the ancestors, you are dragged into the trouble, those boys are also all self-inflicted, no one else can be blamed." I looked at the brown-skinned woman in front of me, her cheekbones were high, her eyes were narrow and upturned like a fox, her body looked stout and powerful, and she didn't look very facetious. "This is Chiqta, who came here to help you," my father said as he stepped aside. This seems to be the priestess, I nodded and smiled to show courtesy, said thank you ma'am

I chuckled bitterly. "Did you hear me?" She asked. Huge sunglasses covered her eyes and she was dressed impeccably in navy slacks and a sky blue silk blouse. I suddenly remembered her saying she had had a crush on Sin and felt myself deflate even further. Sin could go for someone like Eva. Super model gorgeous and successful as hell. She was a freaking doctor. I could only dream. "Yeah." I said sullenly. "You know what we need right now?" She asked. "A time machine?" I asked hopefully.

“My queen.” She let out a relieved sigh. “Hello....you are Dreg’s friend right?” He nodded and walked over to her. “My name is Levion, the second hand of Sulcar.” Ilena’s eyes scanned the tall man before her, his build was similar to that if Dreg’s but he was a bit leaner. His blonde hair swayed lightly from the breeze, sweeping over his striking blue eyes. “You seem lost.” Levion stated bluntly. Her cheeks felt hot in embarrassment. “I thought that I could take a look around....b-but I got lost....”

He didn’t answer, which was answer enough. Five minutes. That’s how long we had when Livia appeared, gliding toward us like a storm wrapped in silk. Her smile was venomous, her eyes alight with the thrill of destruction. “Touching,” she said, her voice dripping with condescension. “The two of you playing hero and heroine. It’s almost poetic.” Levi didn’t flinch, but I felt the tension radiating off him. “You’re out of time, Livia,” he said coldly. “And allies.”

a woman’s voice called out to me. “Yes. Who are you?” I asked. “I am Levana, the divination witch to King Soren,” she answered me. I walked up to her to get a better look at her with everyone right beside me. The room was filled with a calmness that put me at ease in an unsettling way, since we were in the house of the enemy. As I stepped up to the table, I saw that she had white hair though she looked to be close to my age. Her eyes were completely white like her hair, but she was beautiful.

I was oblivious to my surroundings as the only thing on my mind was what hermes said to me. FLASHBACK "Yes i am your father" Hermes said in a solemn tone" i Know its hard to believe but theres alot about you that you don't know. You're not who and what you think you are.you think youre 17 years old but you've been alive for over a millennium. Also miss Alicia isn't your mother, at least biologically. You're not human, you're something more than that.And all those greek mythology that you've been taught in school are all true, at least most of them. Most importantly your mum is alive on some unknown is..."

Blonde hair, beautiful smile, and an aura that screamed she was too good for this world. She was Nyla Hermes, Lewis's high school crush who had left the country to study her father's line of work. Solene knew Nyla was back. The picture of her and Lewis at a recent showcase had been all over the news. What she wasn't sure of was whether she was the only one Lewis had been sneaking off to meet. ‘So the dead one didn't resurrect after all.’ Lewis's attention was fully on Nyla, smiling at her like she was the only thing that mattered. He muttered something inaudible to her, and she smiled back, gripping his hand tighter.

She says, and I shrug. "Actually, Celia Clementine." She says, and I freeze. "You saved my life, Viola." She says, like it is explanation enough, and my heart begins to pound, my ears, hot. "Please, don't name her after me, I am nothing special, please don. . " I stammer, heaving.

“I need your help in tracking the fragments of the holy Nromais.” “I’m sorry but I think you have mistaken me for radar or some sort of metal detecting machine.” She was about to go back inside her shop when the man stopped him, “Marga, the Queen Aera herself sent for you.” His words stopped her. Looking back, she asked, “Princess Aera is the Queen now?” “Affirmative. About a hundred year ago.” “What about Queen Sliofe?” “She withered.” “I’m sorry to hear that.” It looks like things at Lenriad changed a lot since she went away.