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               The library was one of the few places that Credence spent time at when he wasn’t passing out leaflets to strangers. They never kicked him out and he could spend countless hours reading whatever he felt like as long as no one that Mary Lou knew happened to walk in.       ( he always kept a book around that was meant for religious studies just in case )      Truth was that he lost track of the number of hours he’d spent there reading, although he’d never checked a single book out.      ❝ I don’t want you to have to spend money on me. You’ve already done more than anyone else ever has. I… I don’t expect anything more from you. ❞

               Not going straight back to Hermione’s was a nice idea though. The last thing he wanted to do was have her lie to someone. Especially if it was someone that she liked      ( not to mention it was a sin and he would never want her to do something like that )      ❝ I think the library would be fine. I go there quite often if I’m not busy doing things for ma so, that would be fine by me. ❞      Of course he wondered what he was going to do later since he hadn’t eaten at all that day but, the last thing Credence ever did was ask or complain about being hungry. He’d learned a long time ago that doing something like that just meant that he would have to go longer without. 

         Hermione laughed, "Oh no! It's no trouble at all, I can...uh...well let me just say muggle money isn't a problem for me." She squeezed his hand. "Let's get a bite to eat first, I'm famished!" She had just come from work and was feeling hungry. "Then we can go to the library and relax for a bit." The fact that her favorite place was also a place he liked only endeared Creedence to her. She leaned a little closer to him, smiling like the sun. Though far too many people thought of Hermione as a sour little shrew, she considered herself to be rather positive and nurturing.

   They walked down to a small diner. “Here, let’s see if we can get a table. It’s still early so there shouldn’t be too much competition.” It occurred to her suddenly that the host may not let them in looking shabby as they did. She pulled him into an Alley, looked around and pulled out her wand. She didn’t do much to Creedence, just fixed the minor scratches and tears in his suit and lengthened the sleeves and pants to fit him better. She made the dust fly away and darkened the color just a tad and he was practically a man about town. For herself she waved her wand over her and transformed her simple dress into a shimmering gown worthy of any flapper--deep blue and covered in fringe. It was topped off with little gold shoes and her briefcase was a little golden purse.

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He sniffed at the hand sticking in before latching onto it with all four feet, snickering to himself as he did. Oh he was perfectly fine, but he was also eager to get out of the cat carrier.

        “Ow!” She pulled her hand back but couldn’t shake him, “I’ll need that back to let you out, you know!” She said, just a little too outraged.

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“Not to be judgmental, but you don’t exactly seem to believe that in my opinion.” Luna said honestly as she looked over at her friend. She never shied away from the truth, sometimes it would just come right out of her even if she hadn’t meant to, but she never meant to hurt anyone with it. “Some laws really could use a nice change, ones that make sense that everyone can benefit from. Oh, and if you do change the law, maybe you could add something about your S.P.E.W into it.“

        Hermione pursed her lips. Luna was usually quite perceptive but had been very off in this case. “They’re my best friends, and I know first hand how much bravery each of them has.” She crossed her arms, “Do you really think anyone could disagree with that? I mean the three of us killed Voldemort together.” She’d forgotten all about the laws, a little outraged that Luna would react that way. 

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Two gryffindors being gryffindor.

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character aesthetics: hermione granger

hermione slid out of her bunk and moved like a sleepwalker toward ron, her eyes upon his pale face. she stopped right in front of him, her eyes wide. ron gave a weak, hopeful smile and half raised his arms. hermione launched herself forward and started punching every inch of him that she could reach. “ouch - ow - gerroff! what the- ? hermione - ow!” “you - complete - arse - ronald - weasley!” she punctuated ever word with a blow: ron backed away, sheilding his head as hermione advanced. “you - crawl - back - here - after - weeks - and - weeks - oh, where’s my wand?”

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I know it’s not a competition, and I’m not hating on Ron or anything, but personally, I always felt like Hermione was Harry’s truest friend. Ron and Hermione are his best friends, but if anyone stood by Harry and NEVER stopped believing in him or walked away from him, it was her. She may not be the funniest, and Harry might miss Ron when he’s gone, but Hermione was the one who ultimately proved she was his ride or die, someone to really trust. So I always considered her and Harry truest friends.

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My fav Hermione

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stickyclawsniffler

He sensed the change of atmosphere and for a moment peeked out of the cat carrier. Ah of course he had been here before. Either after exploring on his own or with Hagrid. Once with a student too who tried to stuff him full of butterbeer.

         Hermione knew apparation could be a bit disorienting. She reached in and gave the niffler a little rub on the head, “Alright in there?” She said, waiting for his familiar chirps and snuffles. 

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heartsandmiinds

Luna smiled warmly. “I know, he does have his moments. He is very brave, especially if he’s willing to take on being an Auror.” she nodded thoughtfully. “Well, what is it that you do want? I imagine probably something to do with enforcing the law from a safer distance than on some field like Harry and Ron, but I just assume.”

         “Yes, they’re both quite brave and honorable.” Hermione said the line as though scripted, “No, actually, I’m not very interested in enforcing the law, I’m more interested in changing it.” She wasn’t sure whether there was a magical parliment or a magical congress, but she wanted to find a way to edit the regulations to allow other magical creatures more freedom. 

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purebloodandpower

“ Most people think that “ he looked at her and frowned a little bit when she started to touch him. It felt weird that the girl from the golden trio was nice towards him. He haven’t been nice towards her for some many years. “ I don’t believe that you are scary at all. It’s just weird that you are nice towards me “ he told her with a frown. He walked after and bit on his lower lip. He didn’t know how to talk to her about this. “ It’s nothing important “ he said with a small smile.

        She rolled her eyes, “Stop with the self pity, and just tell me what’s going on.” Hermione said, still business like. “Of course I’m nice, I mean...not the first word people usually use to describe me but it’s definitely on most people’s lists.” She lead him off to an empty classroom. “There, some privacy, now tell me what’s wrong. I don’t care how unimportant it is.” 

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      *:･ﾟ☾ They were almost there now, Tonks could sense it. Centaurs always gave her the heebie-jeebies with how they seemed to know everything but shared next to nothing. “Not too long now…” She twirled her wand between her fingers and craned her neck looking around the forest. “Do you hear that?” It was either the sound of hooves or leaves rustling in the distance.

            Oh God, please no. Not an invisible bridge and centaurs. That was just too much for her to handle. “C-can we move a bit faster?” She grabbed Tonks’ hand asthey landed on what was finally solid ground. Suddenly they were surrounded, an entire tribe of Centaurs were there. She peaked over Tonks’ shoulder at the majestic creatures. 

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get to know our members challenge: favorite rare-pairs - harry potter & hermione granger (19/?) - zelle

“she brushed the top of his head lightly with her hand. he closed his eyes at her touch.”

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Harry Potter Trio ACEO Card

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Sorry I’ve been away so long but being a mum hasn’t given me much spare time. Here are some photos of baby Katmai that I took at Vancouver aquarium to try and make up for it. OH and MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

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Shasta playing in his ice bucket. Ice is one of Shasta’s favorite forms of enrichment, so when it’s his turn to be behind the scenes for the day I try to give him a big pile to play with. For some reason he likes to ostrich his head under it for longer than I could do such a thing.

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Otter cuddles! ❤️😍🙈💕

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