Sirius/hermione 소설 & 이야기

That was close. “So when are you going through your ritual?” He asked, composing himself. “Tomorrow night.” I answer not as confident as I wished. “Better late than never.” He comments. “Yet she might be too late.” Hera bickers. “Hera!” Zeus warns her. “She’s not wrong, father.” A gorgeous woman answers, she’s three chairs far from me but yet I can feel her influence from my seat. Her light brown and wavy hair fell like cascades on her shoulders and descended to her waist. His skin was clear and his posture was perfect. His green eyes flickered gently with the light of the environment.

He ignores me, slitting his palm as he touch my temple "I, Eros Nathaniel Anathos, future Lord of the Black Cat Coven, reject you, Hermione Circe Crofus as my mate and future lady of my coven." A powerful force suddenly lifts me from the ground and throws me hardly to a wall. Black dots covers my vision... the last thing I heard was his retreating steps.