slayer-the:

He looked helplessly at Hermione, whose face was stricken.

“Harry,” she said timidly, “don’t you see? This … this is exactly why we need you…. We need to know what it’s r-really like … facing him … facing V-Voldemort.”

It was the first time she had ever said Voldemort’s name and it was this, more than anything else, that calmed Harry.

leejordan:

hermione granger. my best friend is a muggleborn and she´s the best in our year. (very late birthday present for @nomaj)

itsgringotts:

golden trio + colourful and/or pastel requested by anonymous

grangerpotters:

“…then there was a loud twittering noise, followed by an even louder shriek, and his vision was completely obscured by a large quantity of very bushy hair. Hermione had thrown herself on to him in a h u g that nearly knocked him flat.”

buckystevee:

[They haven’t invented a spell that our Hermione can’t do.]

miones:

“Harry crossed the dingy landing, turned the bedroom doorknob, which was shaped like a serpent’s head, and opened the door. He caught a brief glimpse of a gloomy high ceilinged, twin-bedded room; then there was a loud twittering noise, followed by an even louder shriek, and his vision was completely obscured by a large quantity of very bushy hair. Hermione had thrown herself on to him in a hug that nearly knocked him flat […]”

watson:

#THE PANIC ON HIS FACE

remos-lupin:

You’re not still mad at him, are you? I’m always mad at him.