ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ.

⟨✨⟩ — 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙. || Mιɴιѕтer || #afterastormrpg || Older @CleverlyMione || —:#em

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

❝Equality is everyone’s issue.❞

• Minister of Magic
• Wife & Mother
• and a few other things

• of @AfterAStormRPG •

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

No one’s too old for cuddles.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

They did.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

Pats his proud son face.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose Hermione gave her another smile and picked up her mug with both hands. “Are you happy?” she asked before she took a sip.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose Hermione’s face became even more surprised after that. But she quickly composed herself. “Really? Wow. I saw it coming and then didn’t at the same time. How long?”

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose Hermione’s eyebrows went up in surprise, her biscuit pausing half way into going into her mug again. “Well, that’s great,” she said. She put her things to the side and gave Rose her full attention. “Who is it?”

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

That’s right you did.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

Your father. Obviously.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

You’re more of a monster of sweets, but makes sense.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose “Sure, what is it?” Hermione said, breaking a biscuit in half to dip into the tea.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

Roar?

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose Hermione smiled fondly and put the book down before sitting in her chair. “I’ve raised a monster. I’m surprised we can keep anything in this house,” she replied, picking up a biscuit for herself, “Do you need something, just visiting?”

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose “Oh, just a boring old law book,” she replied, finally pulling it down off the shelf and stepping off the stool. “Usually your dad gets them down for me, but I can figure it out.”

She looked over at her mugs and nodded her head. “Smells good.”

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose The door swung open in its own. Hermione was standing on a stool to reach the top of her bookshelf.

“Hi, Rose.”

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

Sends a basket of flowers with a bottle of wine in the center to @BraveGinevra with the note ‘Happy Birthday, sis ❤️”.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

|| dont imagine hermione and tess just walking down a corridor together doing business because i am and i wanna pass out

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose "Great, let me know what he says," she replied. Hermione sat up and stretched a bit before standing up. "Well, I'm going to go in and put some things away and make some tea. Do enjoy your sun, love."

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose Hermione shrugged one shoulder. "Then have Scorpius over. I don't think your father would very much like a boy staying over on his own, but he can come for dinner. Or whatever you want," she said.

[ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. @CleverestMione]

@AValiantRose "Why don't you have your friends over?" Hermione suggested, missing the blush completely as her eyes were still closed, "You used to have sleepovers all the time when you were younger."