finding forever
ok so I am trying a new couple and maybe I can make it be only fluffy not as angsty as my other fics Power of Dance and The Burning Man. (If you like Draco/Hermione please read and review http://www.fanfiction.net/u/442906/)
So here is my newest...Adrian/Hermione
starring in Finding Forever
rateing: M for language and possible later situations
Finding Forever (1/?)
by: Mystykitty
He sat there nursing his drink, the strong vapours of the alchol burning his eyes, almost masking the redness that she caused. Would he ever learn? Would he ever learn that women, any and all were bad for him?
His mother left him to be raised by the house elves, while she slept with polite society all over the world.
His sisters were all older and molded by a bigoted father that groomed them to be trophy wives never meant to be more than a quick fuck to get an heir and then alifetime of shopping, sleeping around and the back stabbing life of the wizarding upperclass.
Pansy, his cousin. Bound and determined to get herself killed in a war she has nothing to do with, determined to get him to break the neutrality he fought hard to give his family after Marius Pucey died.
Ginny Weasley cum Goyle, the woman that sweeped in and stole his last single friend away from him. She seemed to think that they were friends.
And finally her. He had thought that he found eternity in her arms, thought she understood hm and what he stood for. No, instead she took him for the ride of his life, figurativly and litterally when she swept into his life with her honeyed french accent and blue eyes. He thought he had found forever in the arms a Gabrielle Delacour. Instead he lost thousands of galleons and his diginty when he caught her and a stranger together in their bed. Over a year ruined by the slaggy little bitch.
“Adrian? Oh sweetheart is that you?” A woman’s voice flooded his ears, breaking the silence of the nealry empty pub. A hand rested on his shoulder and then lifted his face to hers.
“Oh bugger all.” Ginny Goyle shook her head, “she cheated on you didn’t she?”
Adrian tossed back the smoking liquor, waiting for the burning to be replaced by blessed numbness that would blurr the image of her.
“Bartender-- Can I get another,” she looked into the glass, “another Screaming Banshee with a double shot. Put the whole tab on a bill for Ginny Goyle.”
“Aye maam. Is there any one that can get ‘im ‘ome? We close early on wednesdays.”
The red head’s forehead scrunched, “I’ll call someone. Just don’t kick him out, I don;t know if he would come back.”
“Fine.”
Time passed, time and three more screaming banshees. Then the door opened again and a figure walked over to the nearly comatose man. “Oh Pucey what in the hell has she done to you?” He stirred at the voice.
“Granger?”
“Yeah, lets get you home you lush.”
The man in question was already fast asleep at the table.
If you like it let me know and I'll keep going.
So here is my newest...Adrian/Hermione
starring in Finding Forever
rateing: M for language and possible later situations
Finding Forever (1/?)
by: Mystykitty
He sat there nursing his drink, the strong vapours of the alchol burning his eyes, almost masking the redness that she caused. Would he ever learn? Would he ever learn that women, any and all were bad for him?
His mother left him to be raised by the house elves, while she slept with polite society all over the world.
His sisters were all older and molded by a bigoted father that groomed them to be trophy wives never meant to be more than a quick fuck to get an heir and then alifetime of shopping, sleeping around and the back stabbing life of the wizarding upperclass.
Pansy, his cousin. Bound and determined to get herself killed in a war she has nothing to do with, determined to get him to break the neutrality he fought hard to give his family after Marius Pucey died.
Ginny Weasley cum Goyle, the woman that sweeped in and stole his last single friend away from him. She seemed to think that they were friends.
And finally her. He had thought that he found eternity in her arms, thought she understood hm and what he stood for. No, instead she took him for the ride of his life, figurativly and litterally when she swept into his life with her honeyed french accent and blue eyes. He thought he had found forever in the arms a Gabrielle Delacour. Instead he lost thousands of galleons and his diginty when he caught her and a stranger together in their bed. Over a year ruined by the slaggy little bitch.
“Adrian? Oh sweetheart is that you?” A woman’s voice flooded his ears, breaking the silence of the nealry empty pub. A hand rested on his shoulder and then lifted his face to hers.
“Oh bugger all.” Ginny Goyle shook her head, “she cheated on you didn’t she?”
Adrian tossed back the smoking liquor, waiting for the burning to be replaced by blessed numbness that would blurr the image of her.
“Bartender-- Can I get another,” she looked into the glass, “another Screaming Banshee with a double shot. Put the whole tab on a bill for Ginny Goyle.”
“Aye maam. Is there any one that can get ‘im ‘ome? We close early on wednesdays.”
The red head’s forehead scrunched, “I’ll call someone. Just don’t kick him out, I don;t know if he would come back.”
“Fine.”
Time passed, time and three more screaming banshees. Then the door opened again and a figure walked over to the nearly comatose man. “Oh Pucey what in the hell has she done to you?” He stirred at the voice.
“Granger?”
“Yeah, lets get you home you lush.”
The man in question was already fast asleep at the table.
If you like it let me know and I'll keep going.