OOC:

Dear Anyone Reading,

I miss Hermione, like whoa. Anyone else? I'd be up for random RP times. Mhmm.

XOXO,
Nic

P.S.
I love your face? Because if you're reading? ....you love mine. True story.

theatrical_muse :: IntrigueShe wonders, every now and then, what her life would have been like if her parents hadn’t been intrigued by a white owl flying through the dining room window. She knows with absolutely certainty that she would’ve gone to university, likely to study dentistry as they did, following in the parental footsteps. She wouldn’t have met Harry ( Read more... )

theatrical_muse :: Quote: Zadie Smith, White Teeth (2000)You hear girls in the toilets of clubs saying, 'Yeah, he fucked off and left me. He just couldn't deal with love. He was too fucked up to know how to love me.' Now how did that happen? What was it about this unlovable century that convinced us we were, despite everything, eminently lovable as a people, as a ( Read more... )

eclecticmuses :: HalloweenIt’s the first Halloween since the end of Voldemort. It’s the first real holiday, actually. It’s moments such as these that still feel funny - it’s as if the memories have rough edges, and she’s afraid to touch them. She’s trying though, really trying, to be cheerful and to avoid the gloomy disposition that sometimes sweeps over her ( Read more... )

au_muses-verse; open to George & anyone else that might be on the grounds of Hogwarts in Hermione's adapted fifth year - this would be at some point after the Yule Ball & at the start of Hermione/George if anyone would like to jump in!Hermione let out a rather defeated sort of sigh. She had attempted to go through her exceptionally orderly notes in the ( Read more... )

I'm bored.

Amuse me?

OOC: Hello, beautiful people! Well, I'm happy to report that I have a new job and my stress is being happily managed. This means I'm actually around to play! OMG! It's been ages! Play with me? Please? :)

[takes place after this]"Oh! That's it! I've figured it out!" Hermione said to no one in particular. Crooks was still sleeping, now moved from the floor to the chair by the window. George was snoring. But Hermione had woken up early due to unfinished thoughts that wouldn't let her properly rest. She was sitting in front of her bookshelves, flipping ( Read more... )