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Random Prompts - @talesfromthevoiid mused: ❛ I’m sorry if my traumatized life is an inconvenience to your perfect existence. ❜ //younger Harry @ hermione
The way that he had said that to her made her blanch, her whole face screwing up into that look she got when she was particularly incensed. Why Harry had the power to push her buttons she couldn't possibly know right now, but she was desperate to avoid the way her stomach churned at his insinuation.
"Excuse you?" Hermione managed, preparing herself for a tongue lashing. "If there is anyone in this world that cares about you and what inconveniences you, it's me. That doesn't, however, EVER give you the right to take your grievances out on me! You're not the only one who is having a hard time, and if this is how you're going to act, I'm going to leave you alone until you've decided to apologize."
If he wanted to have a fight, he could absolutely have one.
#talesfromthevoiid#•~⍣ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟꜱ [hermione threads]#•~⍣ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ [talesfromthevoiid (harmione)]#•~⍣ʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴀ ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ [answered]#•~⍣ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴍꜱᴇʟ...ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ...ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ɪᴛ [queue]
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Random Meme Prompts - @talesfromthevoiid mused: ❝I’m the luckiest guy in the world right now!❞ //Harry @ hermione
His words caught her off guard as she let her sweater land on the floor of the tent. Having that damned horcrux off of their necks for now was a Godsend, but she knew that moment couldn't last forever because one of them was going to have to put it back on, especially with Ron gone. It being the two of them had been weighing on them, and for just a moment, Hermione wanted things to be good.
"Do you wonder if every guy is as enthusiastically happy as you are right now when they see their girlfriends take their clothes off for the first time?" she mused slowly, smiling at him as she shimmied out of her jeans and then reached up to tug her hair down as she blushed.
Honestly, she felt like a mess, mainly because they'd been out here hunting horcruxes for months and it wasn't like she could dress up for him. Not the way she wanted to. Part of it, certainly, was that they could very well die trying to defeat Voldemort, and she just wanted to be as close to Harry as she could be.
"I'm the luckiest girl in the world right now, if it's any consolation at all," she told him softly, reaching her hands out to rest on his hips as she looked up at him. "I love you...have I said that lately?"
#talesfromthevoiid#•~⍣ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟꜱ [hermione threads]#•~⍣ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ [talesfromthevoiid (harmione)]#•~⍣ʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴀ ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ [answered]#•~⍣ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴏᴅʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ [nsft]#kinda anyway#it's definitely what she intended hahaha#this is NOT what you asked for#but it's what you got
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Random Prompts - @talesfromthevoiid mused: “You can ask me as much as you want, I’ll say I love you each time.” //Harry @ hermione
He loved her.
It feels surreal that the words were even said to begin with, even if a part of her knew that he meant them. They'd already admitted they were interested, and kissed, and been on a handful of actual dates, but it had always just been implied. Not that Hermione had exactly doubted it, but hearing him say the words made her heart soar.
There had been too many moments were she had been completely unsure that he even saw her this way, so it was hard not to ask. Hard not to feel like just maybe, the other shoe might drop even though she thought they were perfect together. Her thinking it didn't quite matter if Harry didn't think it too.
"Are you sure?" One more time just for good measure.
#talesfromthevoiid#•~⍣ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟꜱ [hermione threads]#•~⍣ʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴀ ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ [answered]#•~⍣ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴍꜱᴇʟ...ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ...ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ɪᴛ [queue]#•~⍣ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ [talesfromthevoiid (harmione)]
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@talesfromthevoiid gets that house start for younger!Harmione
It was a delicate balance trying to get things unpacked and still give Harry the attention that he deserved, but Hermione was distracted by every little thing. She wanted this new house of theirs to be perfect, and while neither of them had much of anything other than what they'd been buying together due to her obliviating her parents and due to him having nothing to take from the Dursleys' save some clothes on his back and the things he'd gotten from school over the years, it was hard.
Sirius had left Harry Grimmauld's Place of course, but the two of them had eventually decided that they wanted a home of their own. Some day, Hermione wanted kids, and while they were nowhere near that place right now, it was something she thought about with every house that they looked at until they had found this one. Easy to get a house when you were heroes of the Battle of Hogwarts, but also...it was strange doing such an adult thing.
As she unpacked, she saw some old notes she'd scribbled out during Fifth Year, staring intently at how she'd written 'Hermione Jean Potter' in her best cursive nice and tiny, a little smile creeping up onto her face. She remembered how incredibly turbulent that year had been, but things had worked out perfectly in the end despite the tragedies they had endured. In reminiscing, however, she was a little startled when she heard Harry suddenly enter the room with yet another box and she jumped a little, rolling up the parchment with a flushed face.
"Harry! Sorry, I meant to come back for the other box..."
#talesfromthevoiid#•~⍣ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟꜱ [hermione threads]#•~⍣ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ [talesfromthevoiid (harmione)]
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