harmonious part one by rumfoordandkazak, literature
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harmonious part one
Tom, Dr Tom, the professional therapist, stared at young Jack, the compulsive liar, the kleptomaniac, the exhibitionist, the recluse, over his desk.
The desk was covered in clutter, but it was horizontal clutter: papers, folders, pictures, little interpretive doodles, so Tom could see Jack. Jack was playing, as always, with the frayed end of his vintage 10's belt, while he debated whether or not to answer the question which had been posed or to, as he often chose, simply walk out.
Jack cleared his throat but did not look at Tom, which was never a good sign. Jack could lie to anyone so long as he had an interesting array of objects near him
A Vampire at Hogwarts Chp. 1 by MetallicReign, literature
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A Vampire at Hogwarts Chp. 1
"Who do you suppose that is?" Harry asked, looking at his two friends that were standing with him inside the Leaky Cauldron.
"I don't know, I've never seen him before. He doesn't even look like a wizard to me." Hermione answered matter-of-factly. "I'd know, I've seen a lot of wizards, and I can tell the difference between a wizard and a muggle but…" She trailed off, her nose scrunching up as she scrutinized the boy who was asking different wizards something.
"But what?" Harry frowned, shifting his weight so his new books wouldn't seem so heavy.
"He doesn't look like a muggle either…"
"Then what is he?"
"
Dramione chap4 - On the train by caneater, literature
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Dramione chap4 - On the train
Oh dear, Hermione muttered to herself. Wand in one hand, she enchanted her chest of belongings to float behind her. With another incantation, she summoned a teetering pile of books, that couldn't fit into her trunk, into her arms. Looking around the tower of books in her arms, she carefully made her way to scarlet train that was the Hogwarts Express. The platform was full of students bustling with their trunks and owls, trying to get onto the train that was scheduled to leave in fifteen minutes. Glittery purple smoke rose from the front of the train, obscuring the platform with a dim haze.
Hermione struggled to see through the ha
Dramione chap6 - I'm sorry1 by caneater, literature
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Dramione chap6 - I'm sorry1
"You deserved it!" Hermione shouted. She stalked angrily passed Draco. The pale faced boy stammered as she reached the door.
"Hermione," he said desperately, for that was the only thing he could think of saying to her, but it was enough to make her stop and turn in the doorway. Her hazel eyes were burning with anger as she stared him down and her hands were balled into tight fists. "I couldn't help it!" Draco was saying. "He started it!"
"I don't care!" she retaliated angrily.
"He started talking badly of mother! How would you feel if he did the same to you?"
A silence passed between them.
"That gives you NO reason to attack Harry while
Dramione chap2 - Ancient Runes by caneater, literature
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Dramione chap2 - Ancient Runes
Hermione rushed to her first Ancient Runes class. This was one of the new classes that Hermione chose for her third year. She was just beginning to master her Time Turner, although she nearly bumped into herself on the way to class. She made a mental note to map out her way to each class more carefully.
She arrived at the classroom just as the last person filed in. She slipped in the door just as it closed. The classroom, Hermione noticed, was of moderate size. There were old slabs inscribed with ruins on tables on either sides of the classroom and on the walls hung a multitude of posters with ruins, and Hermione hoped that one day she woul
Hermione POV:
"Filthy little mudblood!" he screams.
He's at it again. He never quits!
"Shut up, Malfoy," I bite hard on his name.
"C'mon Granger, scared?" he always taunts me.
"NO, God, Urgh!" I can't stand him!
I stalk off. I walk down the unusually straight main hall of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Ron and Harry are already in the dorms, planning Harry's millionth escape to the grounds. I don't understand why they persist, but it works.
I was just walking to the Prefect's room from Dinner when Malfoy, with his thugs Crabbe and Goyle, cut me off. Ever since I punch
Hermione sighed as she flopped onto her bed, her letter for Hogwarts had just come and she had been given the place of Head Girl, the only problem was that Draco Malfoy had been made Head Boy. She sighed again and sat up, pulling her quill, ink and parchment towards as she did so, she was going to write to Harry and tell him. Hermione sucked on the end of her quill, then put it to the parchment.
Dear Harry,
I've been made Head Girl! How are you and Ron by the way? But guess who's been made Head Boy! Draco Malfoy!! Are they delusional or something? I think you or Ron should have been made Head Boy, anyway, me and Draco have to share a separa