A robed figure made its way up the snowy path. It stopped at the door. The small house was unlit, and there was no smoke coming from the chimney. The figure looked cautiously around, to make sure no one had followed, and then quietly knocked. The door opened. Gradually, two eyes appeared. "Ron," said Hermione, letting him in and shutting the door behind him...
Hermione Dowager Lady Ashfordly surveyed her domain, life was changed indeed from when she was mistress at Ashfordly House yet not without its compensations, her step daughter Katherine had been promised to fine upstanding Col Hogarth, her other step daughter Rebekah remained with her in Catesby together with the half sister Hope the Late Lord Ashfordleys ba...
Charlie Rokeby lay contentedly holding his beloved wife in his arms, her hair soft and golden now flowed sweet and womanly to her shoulders the boyish style now set aside as her belly and breasts swelled from his heir growing within. They knew their assassination was planned by Hermione, Dowager Lady Rokeby, whom had supposed she not Charlie would inherit o...
A sad sight befell those at Ashfordly House that morn, fine ladies cast out upon the very street, great piles of boxes, hats, cloaks every raiment known to woman strewn around in great confusion as Hermione, Dowager Lady Ashfordly, Katherine and Rebekah her step daughters and their sisters of the half blood Hope and Charity Peasbody sat all hopeless and afra...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan May 2003/October 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***...
This story is based on a great experience I had in Oxford. James is 45, five 10, intelligent and, slightly to his surprise, is considered attractive by many women. He had met Hermione, his girlfriend's 19 year old cousin, at an Oxford student party some months before. She had looked very attractive in tight white jeans and when they got on well, he surpris...
((This is a version of the story https://chyoa.com/story/Harry-Potter%27s-Spellbook-Extravaganza.10791/map by luther507 Because he has gone awol. I plan to write my own version of his introduction and only use my own parts of the story though I would much prefer to keep working with him.)) Harry tried to keep his mind focused as he walked in a circle, right,...
As Harry Potter sat in his bed at number four private drive he couldn't help but think back on how strange the girls in his school have been acting for the past year or two. What's even stranger is that his best friend Hermione was acting strange as well and when he went to ask her about it she would always get all worked up and yell at him to mind his own b...
Prologue "Miss Granger, may I ask a question?" Oh shit, here we go. Class smart-ass, Craig Wellman. It was the last week of school and the Year 12s were getting feisty; we'd spent the school year preparing them for life after high-school, treating them like adults, loosening the apron strings and encouraging them to engage us as peers, if not as equals. It...
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