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Hermione staring suspiciously at Remus as he pretends to be asleep.

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Yule Ball AU "Shall We Dance, Miss Granger?"

"Professor Lupin!" called Hermione. "Glad to see you".

“Oh, hello”, he was a little bit embarrassed, giving her a friendly smile. "By the way I'm not your professor anymore."

"I'm sorry."

For a moment her eyes went blank. Lupin noticed it and immediately tried to correct the situation.

"You're charming, Hermione", his delicate gaze outlined her silhouette. “You’ve grown up and… look beautiful”

The compliment from his mouth sounded especially nice. Doubts about her own recklessness was gone. But the words just didn't come out.

“Thanks”, she drawled, biting her lower lip contentedly. "Maybe… I hope you're not busy, I'd like to…"

Trembling all over, Hermione froze and suddenly looked at him bravely.

"Will you dance with me?"

Her request was truly embarrassing for Lupin – Hermione didn't even doubt it. But she couldn't know for sure and secretly hoped that he wouldn't find anything reprehensible in this. Just a dance among the same dancing couples. His face was calm, slightly surprised, but not at all striving for an objection. He almost did this step.

Music stopped. Unexpectedly and treacherously. Applause blew up the heated air.

"And now let's greet our champions again!" Dumbledore's voice came from behind her.

"Hermione!" Victor appeared out of nowhere next to her. "Let's go?"

She glanced at Lupin with disappointment.

"It's fine", he said reassuringly. "We'll definitely dance another time".

Fate has a bad sense of humor. She had already become a habit of deceiving expectations. A year later they no longer met in the magnificent decoration of the hall but in the dark corridors of Grimmauld Place: there was hardly time for dancing. At the wedding of Bill and Fleur he walked around the tent and appeared inside only a couple of minutes before the invasion of the Death Eaters. Every new opportunity was doomed.

She danced with many people: with Ron, with Harry, with Dean Thomas at the anniversary of the victory, with Mr. Weasley at Ginny's wedding, with someone else… Many years have passed, many holidays, many dances with the wrong partners. Only this little stupid unfulfilled desire still did not go from Hermione's head. Someday… And she did not even hope.

"Miss Granger?"

Hermione turned at the voice and faced the owner of the inevitably boyish smile. She would recognize it everywhere. As well as this palm extended to her in invitation.

“Probably this promise was delayed for about ten years”, Lupin remarked ironically. "However, I will take a chance"

"You haven't called me 'Miss Granger' for about ten years", Hermione chuckled, slowly answering. "What's the matter, professor?"

“Exactly,” he smirked. "Subordination is an important part of teaching. Especially with younger colleagues. Still, I don’t want to fail, especially in front of competitors. Everyone tries to take you away."

“Well, then you should hurry up."

"Right."

Squeezing her fingers, so thin and weightless compared to his, he pressed them to his chest – to his faithful and ardent heart.

"Shall we dance, Miss Granger?"

"With great pleasure, sir."

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Remione Halloween AU

He resisted with all the stubbornness of his nature. Almost an hour and a half was spent on painful persuasion: dozens of arguments could not convince Lupin that his appearance at the Halloween party would not be a crime. Everyone's waiting for him. Harry, Ron, Ginny and the first years students. The last ones look at him with adoration - they've already heard about the great secret of the kindest DADA professor. None of them thought it's awful. Quite the opposite! Just think, such a polite and delicate person, brave war hero, by the way, fights a terrible wolf inside him all his life! Not only resists, but conquers. Its cool!

"No one is forcing you to change into a werewolf costume, Remus," Hermione sighed heavily. "Just come. Drink butter beer. Eat a caramel apple or witch's fingers. Tell a scary story…"

"About real life?"

For his "witty" hairpin, Lupin was immediately awarded a reproachful look. He didn't know why he was so opposed to this generous offer. Sense of eternal restlessness? At Hogwarts he hadn't felt superfluous in a long time. He likes everything here: his job, excellent colleagues and headmistress McGonagall, who was always supportive of him, constant communication and exchange of knowledge with inquisitive students, evenings in his favorite library or on the shores of youth by the Black Lake. And besides, no, more important than that – gentle look and quiet smile of the Gryffindor's Head Girl, daily greeting him in the great hall "Good morning, Professor Lupin".

"For Merlin sake!" she crossed her arms in desperate indignation but suddenly changed her mind and leaned forward gently touching his lapels. "It's me asking you, Remus!" Me! Come along with me. For me".

How could he refuse?

The Gryffindor common room filled with loud laughter until almost midnight. Students and former students surrounded their dean, who became the main guest of this party. His presence didn't bother anyone at all. Everyone asked him about ghosts and vampires, mystical houses and legends, real and unreal even in the magical world.

"Is it true that the Shrieking Shack is haunted by the ghosts of a family that was burned there?"

"Dracula could theoretically exist in our latitudes?"

"If I meet a werewolf in the Forbidden Forest is there any chance to run away?"

Lupin answered the questions chuckling at their naivety. Sometimes he embellished stories making it more chilling. Sometimes he assured the frightened boys and girls that they shouldn't be afraid of anything in the castle. Whenever he succeeded in impressing his audience his eyes turned to one particular listener and received in return her silent approval. Hermione sat in the corner of the room, rarely speaking, but knowing perfectly well that everything had turned out the way she wanted. Anyway…

There was another part of this evening that only the two knew about. When the students yawning but happy will go to their bedrooms, Mr. Filch will dim the candles in the corridor and the castle will plunge into magical twilight, at the second turn from the library rustling a chocolate wrapper in his left pocket he will wait her on a date – quite mysterious, almost like the All Saints' Eve.

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I like to think Hermione had a crush on Remus in The Prisoner of Azkaban

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ᐅ 720p headphones

Hello! it’s n y m p h e t ‘ !

I hope someone remembers me (I made Remiome, Snager and others videos). Unfortunately I lost my old channel and almost all my videos and all your lovely comments. Almost about a year ago some users have send multiple red flags to my videos and my channel was blocked and then deleted. I was trying to restore the channel but I failed.

Anyway, I decided it was time to create a second channel!! I will post my old works whenever possible and created new content as well!

This is the one of the most favourite old video about them, I really love these two together.

I want thanks my new friend Maria, who helped me find this video in her files, since I did not save all my video files. Thank you Maria ❤️

Glad I can share it with you again! I will be glad of any of your support, subscription or comment 💕

ᐅfandom: harry potter

ᐅsong: hayden calnin-coward

ᐅsoftware: sony vegas 11

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Remione shipper’s problem

What’s written in the canon: "Hermione respects Lupin, he is her favorite Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Lupin also treats Hermione with respect <...> Lupin and Hermione have very warm relationship." What the shipper sees: "Lupin is Hermione's FAVORITE teacher, they have a RELATIONSHIP."

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“You said you’re not interested in young handsome men,” he choked out breathlessly with awkwardness. - So you ... are you interested in young girls? Or what?

During those endless ten seconds, while the Doctor uttered these questions, terrible in their form and meaning, Clara's face changed. She was definitely expecting this question and now she looked pleased not surprised.

“Аh”, she pretended to frown not wiping the smile of the lips. “I got's a taste for men, who older”.

Clara washed down the last word with her coffee. The Doctor was speechless once again.

“I'm sorry?”

“Song. Lana Del Rey. Have you heard?” she asked and laughed.

©Christmas chance

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Maybe someday I’ll translate it into English...

But now just a little summary:

During the prom, Hermione has to choose between the two men she loves. She has a special story with each of them. For both she had to fight against their prejudices. So who will she choose: the gentle and caring Lupin who was always there or the harsh and contradictory Snape?

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waiting for recomendations too!

If anyone knows of any fanfictions that feature Snape, Lupin and Hermione in a love triangle please Please PLEASE let me know!!!

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well well well...

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Whouffaldi Date Night: The New Nanny!

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They’re onto us, Clara.

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One more story about whouffaldi-child:

Clara and the Doctor had a lot of bad timing. He almost lost her and now there is no one who could tear them apart. Everything changes when they find that their only son is gone. Who stole the child? How can they handle it? And what is the hybrid?

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Emilia Clarke and Ian Glen BTS of the Long Night

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From the beginning…

…Until the very end.

Viserys Targaryen: “Does loyalty mean nothing to you!?”

Jorah Mormont: “It means everything to me”.

Viserys Targaryen: “And yet here you stand!”.

Jorah Mormont: “And yet here I stand”.

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“I think i love you,Professor” REMIONE AU - [ High School | Student \ Teacher ]

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