Sirius/hermione Fanfiction Novels & Stories

a guest sighed, prompting murmurs of agreement. "If I meet anyone suitable, I'll introduce them!" Sensing her plan nearing success, Grace took another drink and asked, "Do you like anyone in particular?" Sirius gritted his teeth. He was barely containing his irritation; one wrong word might make him snap at Grace. However, Grace was unaware of the tension brewing in Sirius, as she was both tipsy and caught up in her excitement. "Haha, I happen to know Mr. Sirius has someone special in mind! I even know who it is!"

Sirius groaned, "Yeah, I have to tutor Feng with her maths." "Feng? Hailey Feng?" June asked. "Yes." Sirius answered, "For the top female alpha she sucks at maths." Hailey felt herself go red with anger but continued listening. "Hey don't say mean stuff about others like that!" June warned and Hailey heard a light slap on the chest. "Why because you have a crush on her?" Sirius demanded. June scoffed, "I bet she would be a better lover than you." Hailey heard Sirius blow raspberry, "No way! I am a better lover than her she doesn't even have a boyfriend and—" his voice dropped into a husky whisper, "I am the best kisser you will ever find."

I was going to fuck her tonight and maybe just maybe I would stop seeing her in my dreams. But the girl was a little minx, her dance proved it, so I had to. "You're not allowed to touch me sir, we have girls for that." Her response came immediately when I touched her hand. Did she know how many girls would kill for the thought of being desired by the dark lord? I didn't think much of it when I stormed Antonio's office. "I want your red haired dancer." I said, all he could do was to raise an eyebrow, he couldn’t deny me and he knew it.

Most importantly, the look she gave Lucien was filled with tender affection and love—it was hard not to believe in her goodness. But Lucien, in front of all the guests—especially those friends who had just witnessed their absurd marking ceremony—shoved her away in disgust. "I warned you. You are merely an Omega maid, unqualified to comment on your Luna." "Luc..." Irina's eyes were wide with shock. She instinctively placed her hands over her lower abdomen, hoping to remind Lucien of her pregnancy—to make him remember his promise. But Lucien didn't look at her. He instinctively tried to initiate a mindlink with me, only to realize, upon the failed attempt, that I had not only forced a divorce

"Okay! Okay, I'll make the arrangements. I'll send her to the boarding school in Switzerland. Today!" "Don't get worked up, your hand..." Elara breathed heavily, her eyes wide and frantic. I finally understood. She saw me as competition. For Liam's attention, for our parents' love. In this house, only she could be the princess. I thought, my spirit numb. You got your wish. I'm gone. Are you happy? The doctor entered, his face grim. "Her immune system is weakening. The Siren's Affliction will progress faster. You must be more vigilant. Remove all hard surfaces from your home."

I found Ciaran's caramel eyes and drilled holes into them. "If we do this, there is no going back. We will own you in the most intimate ways." Ozias whispered, the ropes binding my body going taut as Maverick pulled them. I hid the quiver running down my exposed back. I kept my eyes locked with Ciaran, his eyes smoldering in the fluorescent lights. "Don't worry, baby girl. We will look after you very well." Dargan murmured behind me. I bit my lip, slightly tipping my head back. That deep voice vibrated through me.

This is what forever looks like. It was at the annual Spring Formal, a magical evening set against the backdrop of a starlit sky, that the ultimate affirmation of our perfect love arrived. The air buzzed with excitement, the gymnasium transformed into a glittering ballroom. Earnest, looking impossibly handsome in his suit, had been by my side all night, his arm around my waist, his gaze filled with an adoration that made me feel like the only girl in the world. As the night reached its peak, and a slow, romantic song filled the air, he led me out onto the dance floor, away from the throng of cheering classmates.

There was a soft sound, and the potion glowed a faint blue. "There's nothing wrong with my potion. I'm the best Neuro Healer in Southia." He held the tube near my lips. "After 21 days, I'll come back and marry you, and we'll become the happiest couple." I turned my head away. "Why should I? I'm not a recycling center. Why do I have to accept a werewolf who cheated?" "That's slander! I haven't betrayed you!" Dylan was suddenly agitated, and his eyes reddened. "She's about to die. She doesn't have much time left, and she deserves my company!"

Behind her, she could feel the weight of a hundred stares, all waiting for Rhys Huxley to humiliate the woman who’d dared to claim him. She stopped before him. He didn’t move. He just looked at her with those dark, unreadable eyes. Slowly, Hermione reached up, grabbed his collar, pulled him down, and crashed her lips against his. The crowd gasped. Dean let out a low whistle. And somewhere behind her, Sarah Granger’s jaw hit the floor.

that rippled… “Something wrong?” he asked. She shook her head. “No.” But the look he gave her said he knew otherwise. Then, quieter—gentler, he said, “Tell me about her.” “Who?” “Your wolf. What is she like?” Of all things she hadn’t expected him to ask that. She hesitated, pulled her lips thin, then said, “She’s impatient. Quick to bite and sometimes…moody.” “So like you.” A snort escaped her. “Can’t be compared.” He said nothing. “She’s smarter for what it is,” Saeris admitted, a bit ruefully. “Edgier. Like she knows something I don’t. At one point she was changing me. If you think we’re alike, then she’d make me so.” A long pause. Then softly— “What’s her name?” “Sirius.”