A year after the battle of Hogwarts, things change drastically for Hermione Granger. Experiencing a terrible breakup, she changes from the rule following bookworm to a spontaneous and carefree woman. However, she feels the only way for her to be com...
Since I found out that Hermione is part vampire, many thoughts were swarming in my mind. Since I transformed, I was taught to hate vampires and yet, my imprint was not only a shapeshifter but a witch and vampire. I couldn't find it in myself to hate the fact. yes, she may be a vampire but somehow, it made me love her even more. When the Quileute tribe elders had explained everything, they mentioned imprinting and at first, I hated the thought of having to limit yourself to one woman. Truth be told, I don't even think that was the issue, but when I had finally admitted to myself what was truly wrong, I realised that I was afraid. I was afraid to have a human imprint, the elders had explained the intense rage that could come along when transforming and the last thing I wanted was to hurt the woman I loved.
Then I found Hermione, the sassy, smart, beautiful and brave woman who was far from human as I had expected. When I first laid eyes on her, I didn't care whether she was human or not, all I wanted was to see her happy and healthy. Then I started noticing little things, things that I had found odd but I never concluded that she may be magical, or at least like me in a way. When I saw her transform into a wolf, I was in awe. She had a gorgeous white coat with large amber eyes, I was even more in awe when I realised that her eyes could glow when in human form too. Of course, when I found out she was a witch, I was in shock but more curious than anything. And finally, when I found out she's also part vampire... I had expected to feel some sort of negative emotion but that's far from it. She is mine, my imprint, my soul mate, my other half and the woman I am willing to spend eternity with.
I spent the morning with Jared, Paul and Jacob, putting together the final product. Thankfully, it didn't take too long to complete our task but we are extremely happy with the result.
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The firepit area is cosy and hopefully, large enough to fit those they invite.
"Do you think they'll like it?" Jacob questioned nervously as he glances at the firepit. I found that Jacob relied on Hermione a lot more than everyone else, and in my opinion, it wasn't that too surprising. Jacob's mother had died when he was a little boy, and spending his childhood without a mother figure would cause a certain hole in your heart that's hard to fill. However, It seems that Hermione was beginning to fill that role as pack mother, confidant and friend. Ginny had become the feisty older sister, they had spent a lot of time bonding over pranks and comparing the magical world with ours. Luna's the carefree and loving aunt that was always there to give advice, though a lot of the time, we aren't sure what she's talking about. Then, we have Pansy, who's the blunter and 'don't give a fuck' type sibling. She's usually either putting a stop to all arguments that may occur or encouraging them. We found out rather quickly that she loves to gossip and enjoys some good old fighting entertainment.
"I know they will" I reassured as I patted his shoulder, making him nod his head slightly as he bit his lower lip. As we were talking, we heard laughter, singing and music coming from the house. We glanced at one another and walked into the kitchen, seeing Hermione standing by the stove as she swayed her hips side to side to the rhythm. Pansy, Ginny, Luna and Harry were all singing and laughing with one another. The song was unfamiliar to me, but it seemed like a hit to the magical group.
