I'll Go With You

Book Based Hermione Granger Loved by Pyro; est. 2015

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raisedbyawerewxlf​:

That honestly sounded horrid. She hadn’t spent too much time with just boys, ever.. Except for Remus, and he didn’t really count. So she stirred the milkshake with her straw, listening for a moment with a smirk. “That seems to be a general consensus on the pair.”

Her response made Hermione chuckle, and she shook her head a bit. “Probably. Usually they don’t annoy me so much but I don’t know. It has been a long day.” She just needed to get out of her head too. “I should have asked: how have you been?”

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@raisedbyawerewxlf​ gets a starter because it’s mostly her fault I’m back

        “You and I need to do something reckless and testosterone free. Any thoughts?” Hermione asked, running her fingers through her hair. “If I have to deal with Ron and Harry for even five more seconds, I’m going to HEX one or both of them.”

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𝑇𝐴𝑌𝐿𝑂𝑅 𝑆𝑊𝐼𝐹𝑇 -  ’ 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑘𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 ‘ 

Below is a collection of lyric starters taken from Taylor Swift’s eighth album ‘folklore’.

The album holds references to: sex, alcohol, blood, depression, warfare, toxic relationships, medical failure, death as well as lines that could be taken as suicidal thoughts and parental abuse — so please be mindful if you are sensitive to these subjects. All lyrics are posted as written on the album, but feel free to change pronouns or words to fit your purposes.

i’m doing good, i’m on some new shit.

i thought I saw you at the bus stop

the greatest films of all time were never made

if you wanted me, you really should’ve showed

we were something, don’t you think so?

if my wishes came true, it would’ve been you

in my defense, i have none for never leaving well enough alone

it would’ve been fun if you would’ve been the one

you know the greatest loves of all time are over now 

if one thing had been different would everything be different today? 

when you are young, they assume you know nothing 

i felt like I was an old cardigan 

a friend to all is a friend to none 

to kiss in cars and downtown bars was all we needed 

you drew stars around my scars but now I’m bleedin' 

i knew you’d haunt all of my what-ifs 

cause i knew everything when I was young

i knew i’d curse you for the longest time 

i knew you’d miss me once the thrill expired and you’d be standin’ in my front porch light 

i knew you’d come back to me 

the wedding was charming, if a little gauche

there goes the maddest woman this town has ever seen 

who knows, if she never showed up, what could’ve been 

she had a marvelous time ruining everything 

there goes the most shameless woman this town has ever seen 

i had a marvelous time ruining everything 

i can see you standing, honey, with his arms around your body 

it took you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with it

you were my town, now I’m in exile 

i can see you starin’, honey, like he’s just your understudy 

I’m not your problem anymore, so who am i offending now? 

there is no amount of crying i can do for you 

you didn’t even hear me out

you didn’t even see the signs 

cause you never gave a warning sign 

i gave so many signs

if I’m on fire, you'll be made of ashes, too 

even on my worst day, did i deserve, babe, all the hell you gave me? 

cause i loved you, i swear i loved you til my dying day 

i didn’t have it in myself to go with grace 

if I’m dead to you, why are you at the wake? 

you wear the same jewels that i gave you as you bury me 

you know i didn’t want to have to haunt you 

when i’d fight, you used to tell me i was brave 

and i can go anywhere i want just not home 

you can aim for my heart, go for blood but you would still miss me in your bones 

you had to kill me, but it killed you just the same 

i’ll show you every version of yourself tonight 

i want you to know i’m a mirrorball, i can change everything about me to fit in 

i’m still a believer, but i don’t know why 

are there still beautiful things? 

and though i can’t recall your face i still got love for you 

love you to the moon and to saturn 

i think your house is haunted. your dad is always mad and that must be why 

i think you should come live with me 

never have i ever before

will you call when you’re back at school?

i remember thinkin’ i had you 

for me, it was enough to live for the hope of it all 

so much for summer love

you weren’t mine to lose

i can see us twisted in bed sheets 

i’ve been having a hard time adjusting 

i didn't know if you’d care if i came back 

i just wanted you to know that this is me trying 

pulled the car off the road to the lookout, could’ve followed my fears all the way down 

they told me all of my cages were mental, so i got wasted like all my potential 

my words shoot to kill when i’m mad, i have a lot of regrets about that 

it’s hard to be at a party when i feel like an open wound 

that’s the thing about illicit affairs and clandestine meetings and longing stares, it’s born from just one single glance but it dies a million little times

you showed me colors you know i can’t see with anyone else 

don’t call me “kid,”

don’t call me “baby”

you taught me a secret language i can’t speak with anyone else 

you know damn well, for you, i would ruin myself a million little times 

were there clues i didn’t see? 

isn’t it just so pretty to think all along there was some invisible string, tying you to me?

time cutting me open, then healing me fine 

what did you think i’d say to that? 

fuck you forever

every time you call me crazy, i get more crazy 

when you say i seem angry, i get more angry 

it’s obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together 

i’m taking my time cause you took everything from me 

sir, i think he’s bleeding out

you dream of some epiphany, just one single glimpse of relief to make some sense of what you’ve seen 

doc, i think she’s crashing out

some things you just can’t speak about 

i won’t make assumptions about why you switched your homeroom but i think it’s 'cause of me 

the worst thing that i ever did was what i did to you 

would you trust me if i told you it was just a summer thing? 

i don’t know anything but i know i miss you 

if i just showed up at your party, would you have me? 

our coming-of-age has come and gone 

i never had the courage of my convictions 

i could never give you peace 

i’m a fire and i'll keep your brittle heart warm if your cascade, ocean wave blues come 

all these people think love’s for show but i would die for you in secret 

would it be enough if i could never give you peace? 

your integrity makes me seem small 

i’d give you my sunshine, give you my best but the rain is always gonna come if you’re standin’ with me 

you know i left a part of me back in new york 

you knew the hero died so what’s the movie for? 

darling, this was just as hard as when they pulled me apart 

don’t want no other shade of blue but you. no other sadness in the world would do

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Wow, it has only been like 4 years since Hermione was here on her own blog. She is back though, so I’m going to revamp the place and then try to make her more active. <3

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thechosengryffindor:

Harry could hear Hermione; he had arrived at the Burrow yesterday and ever since then Hermione and Ron had been trying to talk to him, to make him feel better…but he didn’t think he’d ever feel better, not from this. His stupidity had almost gotten Hermione killed and Sirius had died….”Go away.” he finally said, not turning to look at her “I’m not up to talking.”

Hermione knew that he wasn’t in the mood, but she didn’t want him to be alone either. “We don’t have to talk,” she said slowly, reaching forward slowly to rest her hand on his arm. Even if it meant they both just sat there, she wanted to be there for him and so she looked at him and took a breath. “We can just sit here, you don’t have to say a thing.”

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thechosengryffindor:

With a small smirk the green eyed young man just shrugged “Probably.” he said, watching her for a moment. They’d always been close but he’d never been this…playful with her? Teasing a few times but nothing like this “And you wouldn’t felt just terrible; wouldn’t you?”

Hermione smiled at him and closed a little bit of the distance between them so that their faces were closer. “I’d feel kind of bad, yeah. I’d have to go and visit you in the hospital wing again. You need to pay more attention though,” she told him, moving back for a moment and then giving him a look. “We should head back to the Commons.”

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thechosengryffindor:

She was a…what? Oh great, he’d come all this way with a crack pot…But she’d fixed his glasses? The feeling of them not about to fall off his face was weird…They hadn’t been this snug on his face since Petunia had taken him to get them when he was starting school, it was the last new thing the Dursleys had ever bought him.

“I’m a what?” He asked in obvious disbelief; she had to be crazy, right? Although that would explain a lot…So many unexplained things that had happened to him. “The Dursleys…the Dursleys knew didn’t they?” He questioned her; anger seeping into his veins like red hot fire.

“Are there others…besides you?” He questioned as he studied the inside of the tent before whirling on her; a deep anger settling into his green eyes “And if there are more of you why did you wait sixteen bloody years before rescuing me from…from that !” 

Hermione hadn’t been sure what Harry was going to do when he found out, but she nodded slowly. Was she supposed to tell him everything? She and Sirius hadn’t been through exactly what was off limits, but she didn’t want to load him down with information. Instead, she decided to try and stick to her guns here, while still giving him information.

“You’re a legend in the Wizarding World,” she explained slowly, shaking her head. “No one has known where you were and when I saw you, I felt something...” That much was actually true. “Has anything really weird ever happened? Have you done things without intending to?” she asked him, putting her wand away and taking a step toward him. “I just...I didn’t want you to be alone,” she said honestly, reaching for him slowly to brush his hair away to see the scar.

This was definitely Harry Potter.

“I thought it was you,” she said slowly, her eyes finding his. “I can’t speak for anyone else. All I know is that that scar on your forehead?” Hermione moved to her bag and pulled out a book for him, handing it over. “I want to protect you. I know you have no reason to trust me, but I want to. Please let me? I don’t want you to have to go back to the Dursleys. Let me take you away from here.”

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thechosengryffindor:

I can’t help that I want my little princess to be happy

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whisperoflocket-srpg:

Each of the Houses represents one of the four classical elements: fire, earth, air and water.

(Source:  foundersofhogwarts )

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thechosengryffindor:

Harry couldn’t help but grin “I know.” he quipped, his heart skipping a beat as he looked at her, when had that started being a thing? Shaking his head clear of those thoughts the young wizard shot her a grin “I know.” he said as he kept her close; a gentle but firm grip on her “I know.” he repeated, a bit of a cocky smile forming on his lips “I had my good luck charm in the stands.”

Hermione smiled a little--was that the only phrase he knew? She laughed a little bit and then she smiled, shaking her head a little bit. “So you think I’m your good luck charm, huh? And what had happened if I hadn’t shown up? Would you have gotten hit in the face with a bludger?”

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thechosengryffindor

Hermione nervously ran her fingers through her hair as she walked across the threshold and entered the room. Harry wanted to be alone and she understood that, but she wanted to try and make him feel better. A lot had happened--she’d been hurt in the Ministry, Sirius had died...Harry was mourning his godfather and Hermione understood that fully.

“Harry?” she asked slowly.

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