Yule Ball Hermione Hair Romane & Geschichten

Mia looked like a princess in a stunning blue ball gown, her brown hair clipped up elegantly with a small silver crown resting on her head while she waved her matching electronic wand around. I felt an overwhelming wave of emotion washing over me just watching her run around the living room, her face bright with happiness and laughter as she went around showing off her dress. Jude, Elena, Kira, and even Kira's boyfriend, River, were all gathered around the decorated table, singing the birthday song for her.

It was as if it was a celestial building, unaffected by any explosion in this reality. Hermione didn’t die from the explosion as well. She managed to use one of her trump cards at the very last moment, it was the Golden Body that Xienna gave her. In reality, it was just a strand of hair, sealed with a projection of Xienna inside, planted on Hermione’s scalp. With this, she could save herself in crucial moments. It was obvious that Xienna treated her disciple well, since she gave her three strands in total, which meant that Hermione had three surviving chances in total. She used one back when she was swallowed by the great Genbu, and she used another today.

She too was smiling. The woman by her left could pass as a typical bimbo to anyone. Around 1,6 meters of height, blonde curled hair that reached the middle of her back, soft blue eyes, red full lips, and an hourglass body with a E-cup bust. Unfortunately for the male population of Hogwarts, her body was kind of hidden by her vest, loose dark red robes with golden embroideries. She was looking around with curious eyes.

At first I didn't believe until I saw it. My best friend and sister Luna was the unlucky one on that day. It was the night of the scarlet ball, we were all relaxed and half drunk on absnithe and ambrosia. Then she came. You see the thing is she didn't look like the witch we envisioned her to be. Her hair was as dark as midnight and her face so beautiful she made all the male gods swoon. I was just watching from afar as she messed with Luna's husband until she got too far and the goddess's jealousy beyond her control.

That would have to wait until later though because I had a Mate Ball to crash. Delphine, being the multi-talented Goddess she was, did my hair and make-up for the event. I hadn’t yet told her who the Alpha was to me or what he’d done, but she knew that tonight I needed to be a showstopper. She curled my hair until it fell down my back in waves of gold. Before all of this, I had brown hair like my mother, cropped close to my shoulders. Over four years it had grown down my back, and with just a smidgen of hair dye, it was the same silky blonde as my father’s.

For some weird reason, she was proud of him. “I need to know about her.” She heard Zeki again. “She is the one!” She closed her eyes when she heard Lily’s shrill voice. She turned and eyed her a little pleadingly. Furthermore, Noah tried to stop Lily but she looked crazy at that moment. “Your highness! She is the one who wears a wig and is bald inside. I swear it would give you shivers! You don’t believe me? Let me show you.” Before anyone could understand or say anything Lily reached to her and very harshly pulled away from her wig. Her reddish copper hair which was a little wavy and too lustrous, fell on her shoulders covering her waist.

I end up tearing up and Sabrina hugs me again, hanging on as I sob lightly. "This is amazing Sabrina, thank you" I whisper, and she hugs me tighter before pulling away. " Alright, enough of the sappy shit. We now have 45 minutes to get dressed and be in the packhouse ballroom. Go. Go. Go", she says, pushing me into her bathroom. After I shower and blow dry my hair, I decide to put it in a low ponytail. Sabrina curled my ponytail with the wand curler, making my ponytail curly and bouncy. I put it on my locket. Sabrina gave me some gold earrings that dangled. I decided to go in some black flats. I have been trying to look my best since I'm 18 now. It's a good chance I may meet my mate.

She told him. “I know.” Hierro nodded in agreement. Yuria then left. But, suddenly, she stopped and turned, planning to ask him one more question she just remembered. That is, how exactly the moon goddess would help them in fighting against the witch. She didn’t know that this turn of hers would be the most unforgettable memory of her life, for she saw Hierro, who was now seated on his chair, has eyes that are glowing with silver light and his short hair that was raven-black has now turned silver.

I giggled, clinging onto him, no matter where he went. ~ARET~ “You have to take off your bonnet.” Nova said to me with folded hands, she was still in a bathrobe, but her blonde hair was already styled in a French braid with decorative pins on it. “My hair looks really weird, can I wear a bonnet to the ball?” I muttered, earning an angry gasp from Hawaii. “My Lady, to think you would be willing to go to that extent to humiliate yourself.” Hawaii said with a scornful look. I sighed, pulling the bonnet off as I stared at my hair in the mirror.

"Hecate!" A girl rushes forward from across the ballroom, her eyes wide and expressive, a lovely shade of olive green, shimmering like the surface of a pond on a sunny day. Her hair is long and a dark brown, almost black, curled, and a black crown sits atop her head, elaborately decorated with shining silver diamonds. Her dress is a dark, deep blue, off-the-shoulder and sleek, clinging to her frame tightly. I frown at her slightly, wishing I knew her name, wishing I could respond to her clear excitement.