UNDER EDITING
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You will be mine...And mine alone...Do you understand?
Hermione Granger has been trying to get over the events of the Second Wizarding War. It devastated h...
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On Asgard, Thor sat alone in an empty corner of a dark tavern. The tavern was large and busy but was sparsely populated in the area Thor sat at. Hermione approached the table, Heimdallr following behind. Hermione and Thor were dressed in black cloaks, the hood pulled down on both of them. Heimdallr was wearing his normal garb. Hermione glanced around the tavern, knowing people in the Asgardian towns gossiped and eavesdropped almost as much as the people in her world did.
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Bloody Rita Skeeter...
Hermione Granger, seeming to have grown in magical strength and power since the other night when Loki and her's magic collided and combined; she had grown in her abilities to use wandless and wordless magic. She swept her hand around the area of Thor's table, wordlessly casting silencing charms around them so no one could eavesdrop. Before she took her seat beside Thor, gesturing for Heimdallr to do so as well politely.
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Heimdallr nodded gratefully at her before taking his helmet off and setting it on the table with a soft Thud! He slowly sat down in a chair in front of Thor and Hermione.
"You are not in Odin's War Council?" Thor asked confusedly, raising an eyebrow at the dark-skinned man that sat before them.
Heimdallr's golden eyes met Thor's, "The Bifrost is closed by your father's orders. No one is to come or to go. We face an enemy that is invisible even to me. What use is a guardian such as that?" He looked back down in shame, feeling completely and utterly useless in a time like this.
