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"You know he'll get mad we are out here," you said. "He looks one more broken rule away from eating me Belle."
"Come on Y/n, I like the snow," she whined. "Just for a little bit longer."
"If I die, I want my cause of death to be my love to you," you replied.
"I'd very much like that," she said, looking at the snow. "Isn't it pretty."
"Yes," you said, looking at her. She smirked.
"The view is over there," she blushed.
"No, I like this one much better."
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Hermione Granger Imagines
FanfictionA mix of Hermione Granger, fluff, mad, cute, clingy. A collection of everyone's favorite bookworm. ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛꜱ ⁻ˢʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ⁻ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ ⁻ʰᵉʳᵐⁱᵒⁿᵉ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ ⁻ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗᵒᵖⁱᶜˢ ⁻ᵏⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ⁻ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁻ʲᵉᵃˡᵒᵘˢʸ Requests are opened. i own no characters xx, J.K Rowling has all...
