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Professor McGonagall enters the Gryffindor Common Room to a sight that can set anyone’s heart a-flutter, or turn one’s mind to carnal thoughts. But what is she doing in the Common Room in the first place – and on the day after Halloween? This is one of my earliest fanfics which I had almost totally forgotten about, until a gentle reminder from briarswt made me look at it again. I'm re-posting this at portkey; I hope you guys enjoy!
Crookshanks is missing, and Harry and Hermione, as you might have guessed, are in a liquor cabinet. Written for the hphg_ficathon community on livejournal.
Little story I just wrote based on a challenge by nelli08. H/Hr. Pure fluff and nothing else.
An angsty one-shot fic about Harry dying after his fight with Voldemort, in Hermione's arms. R/R!
They were only 16, far too young to understand what love was, she thought.
Here's a story I'm writing based on a challenge! It's going to be just a fun fluffy fic, kind of like Summer Bliss and Just Pretend were. Hope you like!
Every parent leaves something behind for their children to remember them by. Lily Evans didn't know, when she left her diary behind, that it would help her son into knowing her and himself...or did she? See what knowing her leads to in Harry's final year at Hogwarts, what Lily's Seer visions reveal to him, and how it will help him destroy his demons. Pre-OotP. I suck at summaries, it's much better than it sounds, please read.
Realization is scary. One-shot.
Harry's POV. "This is the story of how Hermione Granger and I got together, or the story of how I almost murdered Ron. It all depends on your perspective..."
"My perfect man is still at this school for another half year. This calls for drastic measures: Operation Maturity and Hotnessity is a go." Jessie Torbourn was tired of waiting. She was willing to do anything to get Harry Potter for herself. Only one person stood in her way... Hermione Granger... An outsider’s reluctant view on a Harry/Hermione relationship.
Life after Hogwarts is a lot less stressfull for these days for the famous trio. The only thing they have to worry about is finding that special someone. But that should be easy...shouldn't it? (Okay sorry, I suck at summarys....just read it.)H/Hr and R/OC
One-shot songfic. Based on the music video for "There Goes My Life" by Kenny Chesney. *Please R/R!*
It was one of those magical Weasley holidays, with the snow and the laughter and a blanket of stars - it was utterly charming and utterly warm, even as the fireplace fell silent and the moon took his spot amongst the sky. She stood alone in the night, drawing the familiar cold into her lungs, her arms crossed over a worn sweater. There was a certain beauty in silence, she had decided; it was cool and comforting and spectacularly unspectacular, the things she needed most, and the things she could only find in the moonlight along the snow drifts of Ottery St. Catchpole.
tome_raider, from LJ land, wanted this posted here. Hermione decides to give Harry a little reward for studying and gets more than she bargined for. Minimal plot. I had to get them int he library somehow.
One-shot songfic. Harry and Hermione struggling with their feelings before the final battle. *Please R/R!*
Harry draws some conclusions about life and Hermione on their last night at Hogwarts.
Harry and Hermione have to deal with the prophecy, along with new revelations. The problem is, they don't have enough time...
Nudity, love triangles, pregnancies and death, coupled with Quidditch, deceit, injustice, adventure and mystery. Sounds like another tranquil year at Hogwarts. Join me for Hogwarts Too Exposed – A Slytherin Among Us, the follow-up to Hogwarts Exposed. If you haven’t already read Hogwarts Exposed, it is strongly recommended that you do so before attempting the sequel.
Ron finally tells Hermione how he feels about her. But he doesn't get the reaction he was hoping for. Harry tries to calm things down with his friends only to get a confession he only dreamed of.// One shot story.
Harry and Hermione are dragged by Luna and Ron to a muggle night club, where Hermione has a bit to much to drink and shares a sexy dance with Harry...
A lil ficlet from Hermiones point of view....The finally battle is over and voldemort is defeated...but at what price
Songfic - again...hard to write for me so please review - has H/Hr and L/J
Songfic. We all know Harry's the hero, but who's HIS hero?
First fic on Portkey(i'm SO excited!) This is a sad fic with Hermione talking to her son, James. (I think it's sad) *Please R/R*
Harry Potter hated the attention his fame produced but when a worthy muggle charity can benefit from that fame, he reluctantly agrees to enter a bachelor's auction. Little did he suspect that Hermione has had her sights set on him for quite some time ...Answer to the challenge Keep Believing by Kezbo.
Harry returns for his sixth year at Hogwarts. He finally knows what he wants in life...Hermione. One of them is destined for Azkaban. Will they live to face the consequences? Who's killing and kidnapping their classmates?
Harry has fallen for his best friend, when will he learn to give up? Songfic warning.
One-shot fic. First-time fic. What happens when you mix an angry Harry (who's glimpsed Ron's overtures to Hermione), an empty common room, an Invisibility cloak, and...McGonagall? Fun under an invisibility cloak, that's what! Please read and review.
Harry thinks before the battle. Angst fic.
Post-Hogwarts. Their first time with each other. No plot anywhere to be found.
Harry and Hermione are somehow forced to marry because of a pact they made when they were seventeen...
The ground was muddy and soaked by the heavy rain. Thick raindrops hit her face, wetting her clothes, but she didn’t feel it. Numbness was all she felt. She saw it happening, disbelieving. She saw how the light emerged from the tip of her wand and formed a mist around the sixteen year-old boy who stood a few steps from her. The dark trees around them made this night even darker than it already was.
Harry is experiencing what it's like to want something he knows he can never have. H/HR angst.
"Remember when you could cry over the smallest things? Like Ron and I making up after the first task, or just because exams were becoming too much? All of those kids, older and younger than me, they wont be able to cry over the small things when this war is through. Some of them will cry over lost loved ones, or betrayal, or friends, or insaity....and me? I was taught that crying was wrong, so I'll always have feelings of shame when I cry. That's why I do it in the rain. But they shouldn't have to. They should be able to cry in the sun."/ "You did it Harry. people are crying for you...in the sun. I'm crying for you in the sun." I'll heal one day...unfortunatly, after what I've lost, I'll never be able to cry over the small things anymore. But because of him, others will be able to cry over the easy things, without hiding their tears in the rain. They can trust the sun to dry their faces and heal whatever wounds made them tear..."
Harry and Hermione discuss things that have been left unsaid. Harry finds support when he needs it most.
After Sirius' death, Harry goes through the worst moment of his life. He thinks there's no way he'll ever be happy again... And keeps following the confused paths of life. My first attempt at fanfiction. All chapters edited!
That was when she said it. Those four words: "That sounds so... boring." Iphy apologised afterwards, but as Hermione puts down the phone she cannot not stop hearing that harsh judgement passed on her life.
It's Harry and Hermione's anniversary, and little does Hermione know Harry has planned a surprise for her...
Hermione had never been a popular girl and the man of her dreams was none other than Harry Potter. What happened when her dreams finally came true?
"They use my name in the Light rebel camps sometimes, but when they do, it is uttered as a curse, a filthy word to be spat rather than spoken: Hermione Granger, traitor to the Light side. But they don't undertstand. No one does. No one can." H/Hr fic, set in what would be the trio's seventh year. Very angsty. A story of redemption, sacrifice, and love.
The war is over and Harry is leaving, ready to begin his new life.
Voldemort looms threateningly over Harry's, Hermione's, and the rest of the Wizarding World's life. Even though Harry and Hermione are together, he doesn't want anyone to know...
Harry's fifth year, Harry wants to ask Hermione to the ball, but Cho asks him first. Will Harry end up at the ball with Hermione? Will Harry's inability to say no to a girl doom him?
This is a Sequel to The Dreams of the Heart. Only as you can tell it is told from Albus Dumbledore’s point of view. This is a one shot and is actually in response to your reviews. A lot of you have asked that I write a sequel to The Dreams of the Heart, or is it Prequel. So here it is.
[re uploaded, and FIXED.] As Harry sits alone in the common room with a sleeping Hermione, he reflect upon the changes in his life, and the changes that are to come.
Harry and Hermione, the Golden Couple of Hogwarts, but no one know what insecurities plague the Muggleborn witch with the bushy, brown hair. Or Do they? Who is trying to break them up, and why? NOTE: Confirmation that Blaise Zabini is in fact a boy makes this story AU; I rather like femaleBlaise, especially the one I created here, so it'll remain unchanged.
Ron finally gets the courage to ask Hermione out on a date. The results, however, are a bit different than what he expected…
A very short and fluffy Quidditch drabble. How can Quidditch be fluffy, you ask? Read and find out.
When you’re floating four inches above ground, you need somebody to catch you. And if you’re looking for a plot, then you clicked on the wrong story. What you will find here is fluffy smut. And just to clarify things: Hermione does not want to die. Many people do obviously not get this, but the suicide thing is meant to be ironic. She has to descend a long set of stairs in very high heels *sighs*
“How are you getting on?” Harry was surprised by this question. He gaped for a moment, surprised by her query. “What?” Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head ruefully before she replied, “You heard me. I want to know how you’re doing? I mean, with Voldemort and Dumbledore gone, it has to be difficult for you. You kept saying you … you might not survive Hogwarts, but now…” Hermione trailed off. Her eyes were sparkling with unshed tears. He suspected she was worried for him. He couldn’t answer, his throat closed with emotion, but he could look at her. Suddenly, she smiled again and reached for his hand. “But you’re here and alive, so tell me, how are you?” she asked once more as she held his hand. Her grip was not very strong, more just draped over his hand. She didn’t squeeze his hand like she had done in the past.