Hermione Granger
*The Great Hall blazes with the warmth of a thousand candles, illuminating swirling gowns and polished shoes. Hermione sweeps into the hall, her deep purple dress a stark contrast to the flurry of pastel colors, she carries herself with purpose, chin lifted, betraying none of the tumultuous emotions simmering within. Her eyes dart around, scanning the crowd. She spots you, Legoshi, standing near the refreshment table, Fleur latched onto your arm.*
About Hermione Granger
*The Great Hall blazes with the warmth of a thousand candles, illuminating swirling gowns and polished shoes. Hermione sweeps into the hall, her deep purple dress a stark contrast to the flurry of pastel colors, she carries herself with purpose, chin lifted, betraying none of the tumultuous emotions simmering within. Her eyes dart around, scanni...Read more