Sirius/hermione Novels & Stories

Hence, when she sent a message to Sirius, she felt guilty. [Where are you? Let’s meet tonight.] She then looked at Aster. “You got your wish.” “Not exactly. I’m doing this to help your bestie.” Aster then fell into contemplative silence before he put on a serious look. “But I need to tell you this: Sirius Roland is different from Titus Black. He values relationships more. If he actually falls in love with you, leave his side as soon as possible. If he learns that you went to Charmed before…”

ELIZA : Yeah, I know it sounds weird MATRON RITA : You are the first person to see something else in Sirius apart from pride and an enormous ego, could I ask you to do something for me ELIZA : Do what, matron?? MATRON RITA : Help me get across to Sirius. If he continues on this path he is on, he will end up losing his way and falling into the wrong group, help me get across to him and save him from his own hands, I know it’s a lot to ask but you are the only one that sees something different from everyone else so I feel like you are best suited to help

to glow faintly in the candlelight, almost as if they were alive. "You're a witch," Seraphine breathed quietly, the realization hitting her like a bolt of lightning. She had suspected that Soraya was not just an ordinary being, but the world had not heard of witches in decades. Their existence had been told in stories, but she never imagined meeting a witch in person. "I've never met a witch before." Soraya nodded, a sad smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I am, Luna. And it is my duty to tell you about this. To teach you what you need to know, and to stand by your side as you fulfill your destiny." Moments later, Soraya led Seraphine through a narrow hallway, the wooden floorboards creaking u

she said as she edited some of her pictures. Sirusen is term for Sins that enhance their sense of hearing and Hirrusen is a third level spell that enables one to hear an individual’s thoughts. It’s one of the hardest one to achieve, also the deadliest. “I can't use it. You know those types can easily trigger alarms.” I reminded her. “You can take him to the forest or by the ocean.” she the suggested, knowing that there are areas without alarms. “Still, Hirrusen is a third level spell. I'm only on the second level.” I said as I drank the pink juice she made.

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."

The daughters of the high Lords, or as I liked to call them; the Courtyard Hags. “Selena.” Hermione purred, stepping out from under the archway with her usual entourage of highborn airheads. She was a perfect kid of expensive silks and fangs, and it rubbed off on me the wrong way. “Youre dressed, comfortably. How noble of you.” Hermione and I weren't friends, but I knew an insult when I heard one. “Thanks.” I let out, my smile bright. “I was going for, the financially humble, emotionally stable look. I nailed it, didn't I?”

My guards stepped aside and a woman entered, moving like a shadow given form. She was dressed in sleek black from head to toe—fitted trousers, a high-collared coat, and boots that didn’t make a sound as she walked. Her hair was long and straight, cascading down her back like dark silk. Her expression was calm, composed, almost too perfect. Around her neck hung a single obsidian pendant etched with glowing silver runes. She stopped a few feet from me and offered a shallow bow. “Lord Hades,” she said. “I am Irene. A witch, and a loyal confidant of Gamma Celeriac.”

However, one of the witches brought a potion for Mira as the other girls helped her sit a bit straight. “Sira Facul, Therecialum Mariesto Fain.” Sirie closed her eyes, chanting this over and over again. The green water creating small glow. Slowly poured it down Mira’s throat. The entire room could see how the green glow was spreading through her body, through her food pipe, her veins and every part of her body. Everyone was patiently waiting. Simply watching the Queen. .. .. .. .. .. “What is going on?” The Lord asked. “Nothing…..” Sirie whispered, never taking her eyes off of Mira’s face.

"It isn't what you think!" I ignored them and continued following the sound of the voice, and strangely I was beginning to pick up her scent and that guided me directly to a crusty looking door at the farm corner of the house. My hands were trembling violently as I stood outside the door now. "Lilith!" I shouted. A weak voice answered me from inside. "O-Oliver..." Moon Goddess. She was in there. Fear unlike anything I'd ever known seized me, and after warning her to move away from the door, I drove my foot against it with enough force to shake the walls.

Zayn caught my eye for a brief second, but I quickly looked away, determined not to let him get under my skin again today. Seven, the ever-observant second-in-command, nodded in my direction as I approached. Seleira stood beside him, her arms crossed, eyes scanning the group with her usual sharp focus. I took a deep breath and started stretching, doing my best to avoid eye contact with Zayn. The last thing I needed was another pointless exchange with him. "Oh, the princess is back." I caught whispers from my side. They were trying to keep it low, but did they forget we had supersonic hearing? Or were they just stupid?