"I repeat. Suspects are heading to the Godrics Hollow!" James Potter radioed the police chase as he maneuvered the Lamborghini through the streets. The tires of his expensive car screeching loudly as he weaved in and out of traffic. "They're heading through the northeast quadrant and I'm currently in hot pursuit!"

BANG – BANG – BANG

"Enemy is engaging!" James shouted at the radio while using his one hand to stir the wheel. "I repeat, the enemy is firing! I need back-up!"

BANG – BANG – BANG

"We're now at Godric's Hollow! I'm still in hot pursuit! The suspects are not showing signs of stopping!" He radioed loudly again as he entered the entrance to the gated community of Godric's Hollow.

BANG – BANG – BANG

"Can someone get to my location?! I need back-up right now! Two of the suspects are still using deadly force!" James was so distracted with constantly reporting through open line of the Police Force when he failed to stop on time and went crashing into the rear of the enemy's escape car.

CRASH!

Then, James Potter completely blacked out.

….

A day later…

"Do you know how much damage the Lamborghini took, Potter?" Kingsley Shacklebolt was yelling and James just simply took the scolding in silence. Sirius Black, who was sitting beside him, was trying to muffle his chuckling to himself.

"That is the first Lamborghini police car that has been donated to us by a Saudi prince and you just completely wreck it due to your recklessness!"

"I'm sorry Shackle-"

"No, Potter! Apologizing won't be enough to satisfy the irrevocable damages that you have cause! So I'm demoting you and pulling you out from active duty! From here on, you will be assigned to the Investigation Department!"

…..

A month later…

"This is a picture of a guy handing out something near the university. He was found dead a day after. He had a Dark Mark tattoo which only shows when hit by UV Light." The Investigation Director told both Sirius Black and James Potter. "The dead man was IDed as Gregory Goyle. He is a drug dealer, and has been distributing a drug called AK, or Avada Kedavra for short, to the Hogwarts University students."

"What kind of drug is this AK?" Sirius asked, staring at the pictures from the autopsy reports, which showed the Dark Mark tattoo on the dead man's right arm.

"AK is an ecstasy drug. It elicits La Petite Mort. It also kills when inhaled in higher doses." Tom Riddle told the two partners. "There's already been seven deaths reported which are linked to AK usage."

"Do we have a lead on the person whose been supplying this AK? And the whereabouts of this drug cartell's laboratory?" James asked the Director.

"Yes, we do." The dark-haired Director said. "Someone tip the Police Department that the person who made these AK are attending the Hogwarts University."

"What does the drug look like?" Sirius asked.

"The drug is green in color and glows. Our laboratory here is still doing a reverse engineering on the substance that we were able to acquire from Goyle's apartment. Once we are able to know its chemical ingredients, perhaps we will be able to produce an antidote for those who have taken it in higher doses."

"Why are we being chosen for this undercover mission again?" James inquired, sounding annoyed by the assignment.

"We chose you because both of you are still twenty-two years of age and still new. Other than appearing young, you can blend in well with the students. You can pass as Senior in Hogwarts University. Once we have reproduced your fake records for the enrollment, you will disguise yourselves as a senior transfer student from Durmstrung College of Science."

"So let me get this straight, Director Riddle." Sirius began. "Our next assignment is to disguise ourselves as Senior students and investigate the seven deaths and drug trafficking within the campus itself?"

"You are correct." Tom Riddle stated coldly.

"Lovely," The Black heir responded in a sarcastic tone.

"I heard your friend is working as a Professor in the University." Tom stated.

"Do you mean our friend, Remus Lupin?"

"Yes."

"I believe so, yes, he does work there." James replied, sounding puzzled.

"Well then, the two of you have nothing to complain about since your friend will be aiding you in your investigation."

"Can he do that?"

"Yes,"

"Well that's convenient." Sirius said, "This will make our work easier and faster. Perhaps we can crack this case within a week, James."

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Six months later…

Hermione Granger may be a sixteen-year old prodigy who attended the private school - the Hogwarts University - under a scholarship, but she still had her dignity.

It meant that she won't be bullied by some fellow seniors into tutoring them just because they were both lazy to do their homework.

"But Granger!" the tall, dark-haired football player protested as he stared down at Hermione through his glasses. "Padfoot and I need your help! You are the smartest person here in campus! At the very least, help us with our grades! We need you to tutor us!"

"I said no, Foster!" She told him as she began walking away while hitching up her arm full of books. "I have no time to be doing tutoring this semester!"

"Hey Granger!"

Hermione heard her name being called by Jaime Foster's best friend, Sirion Wight.

She ignored him too.

"We will do anything you want for two months if you just tutor us in in Microbiology, Granger." He said to her.

Hermione stopped in her tracks as she heard what Wight said.

"And I mean anything." She heard him say once more in a compelling voice.

Very slowly, Hermione turned back towards the two most popular boys in school, now strongly considering their request to become their tutor.

"Anything?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at them.

"Yes, yes, anything!" Jamie Foster said, nodding his head hurriedly and giving her a puppy dog look.

"Alright," Hermione finally relented to their insistence. "I will tutor you both."

"YES!" Jamie exclaimed, moving to hug Hermione, but she sidestepped him and away from his grasp.

She saw him frowned at her.

"I'm not done yet. I haven't even stated the rules to you both." She told them.

"Rules? What rules?" Sirion Wight asked, looking puzzled.

"My rules." Hermione stated. "First things first, there will no physical contact between us. Second of all, your two months of voluntary service will start right now, and the first thing that I want you to do is carry these books for me."

.

At thus began the story wherein James Potter and Sirius Black became acquainted with Hermione Granger.

But it doesn't end here, of course.

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