Okay, this will be my 3rd fan fiction ever, and I would like reviews to tell me how I'm doing. I got the idea for this reading Harry potter soul-bond fics, and wondering 'What would happen if it was Bones and Booth?' So, here goes. And I'm sorry if I took anybody's idea, I didn't mean too, this was original.

Summary: Booth saves Bones from an explosion in the lab, but what happens when things are different between them? And, what secrets is Brennan hiding?

Disclaimer: I do not own Bones or Harry Potter, Hart Hanson/Fox and J.K. Rowling own them.

Chapter One

Booth was coming towards her as she felt the lab shake as the explosion began. Her first thought was to run, but her legs wouldn't move at the sight before her; a towering inferno rising higher and higher.

"Bones!" Booth screamed at her as he ran and tackled her to the ground.

As they dove out of the way, they tumbled over and down the steps to the platform and landed heavily at the bottom. When they landed, the inferno kept forward, proving that if Booth hadn't pushed her out of the way, Brennan would have died. As all this was happening, the others just stared in shock, until a second blast brought them back to their senses.

"We need to get out of here, now!" Cam shouted to be heard over the roar.

Booth scooped up Brennan, who had passed out, and ran for the doors, followed closely by the others. When they got outside, it was chaos; people were running around screaming.

"You there!" Cam yelled at some random person. "Call an ambulance!"

The person just stared at her blankly.

"Oh, never mind!" Cam said. "Hello? Yes, we need an ambulance at the Jeffersonian Institute right away! What? No, there was an explosion. No, no one's injured. Thank you."

"Cam! Why isn't Bones awake?" Booth asked.

"I don't know Seeley, she might have hit her head." Cam responded.

"Hodgins! Hodgins! Where are you?!" Angela yelled in desperation; she couldn't find Hodgins!

"Angela?" he yelled back.

"Oh, Hodgie! Where are you, sweetie?" Angela called, relief clear in her voice.

"I'm by the sign; it seems to have fallen on me, but I'm ok." he says back.

"Alright, I'm coming sweetie!" Angela says as she hurries towards him.

Booth, meanwhile, is trying to get Brennan to wake up.

"Bones! Wake up! Come on, you gotta wake up!" he says slapping her face.

"Booth! Stop that, that's not helping her." Cam says to him. "Just let her wake up on her own."

*In Brennan's mind*

Where am I? Why does my head hurt so much? Where's Booth? Wait a second; the lab exploded! Is Booth ok?!

*Back in real world*

"Booth! Where are you?!" Brennan cries out, startling everybody.

"Bones! I'm right here! Don't be scared, I'm right here." he says cradling her head in his arms.

"It's so dark, Booth! We're running out of air; Booth, the gravedigger's got us!" she cried, thrashing about.

Booth felt sick, she must have hit her head, and the trauma is making her think she's back in that car with Hodgins.

"Bones, it's ok, I saved you, you're not buried anymore." he said tenderly.

She kept twisting around, and crying, until, as a way to get her to stop, he kissed her. A slow, passionate kiss meant to signify, not love or lust, but comfort and security. Almost instantaneously, there was a bright white and gold light that surrounded the two, momentarily blinding the onlookers. When it dissipated, Brennan and Booth were lying in each others arms on the grass; Brennan wasn't crying anymore, nor did she think she was underground.

"Oh my God, sweetie! Are you ok?!" Angela all but screamed.

"Wha...what happened Ange?" Brennan asked feebly, he head still hurt.

"You and Booth just got...surrounded by a very bright light." she said.

Bones? Booth's voice came in her mind.

"Yes?" Brennan said, not realizing he had contacted her through her mind.

"Bren, who are you talking to? No one asked you a question." Angela asked.

"Booth did, you didn't hear him?" she said, confusion evident in her voice.

Angela's head shake answered her question.

"Hmm...I have a theory." Brennan said.

Booth? Can you hear me? she sent in her mind.

Yes. How can we be talking like this?

I don't know, but I think I have an idea.

What?

I can't tell you yet, after we get checked out by the paramedics meet me and the others at my apartment.

Um...ok. If you say so.

I say so.

Was that a joke, Bones?

Maybe.

"So, , what's your theory?" Cam asked, having not heard the conversation that just went on.

"I can't tell you yet, but after we finish getting checked out by the paramedics meet me at my apartment. That goes for the rest of you guys too." she said.

"Why, sweetie?" Angela asked. "Why can't you tell us?"

"Because I don't have all the facts and proof yet, Ange." Brennan responded.

"Oh. Well ok, sweetie. I trust you."

"Thanks, Ange. That means a lot to me." Brennan said.

The five of them stood up and walked over to the paramedics who were beckoning to them. As they went their separate ways, Booth caught Brennan's eye, and smiled. Angela, seeing this, thought that whatever Brennan couldn't tell them probably had something to do with Booth.