Binded Souls
By: Karma's Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, in any form…. Damn it!!!
Warning: granted this is the first chapter, I know so far, Based upon the Black family tree I saw at Harry potter lexicon, that the first Sirius Black was born 1845 and Died 1853,( I did the math) and he was 8 years old. But for the sake of this story, I made another Sirius the first. And I know book wise, Hermione was knocked out for fight scene in OOTP, but just for this one chapter, I'll have to refer to the movie where she wasn't knocked out, take on that scene. And of course this is an Alternate Universe.
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Chapter One
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Year, 1880
Her body trembled as she held the head of her now dead lover close to her in a final embrace, hot tears running down her face; she brought her face down onto her once living lover. Kissing his once warm lips for the last time, as her fingers ran through his hair for the last time, as she brought those very fingers, to the side of his face.
"I'll be with you soon my love…my Sirius"; she whispered before once again taking once last kiss from the lips of her lover.
The woman was grabbed from behind, "now you'll be mine forever, and he can't even save you" he said. The woman tried to tear her arm away from him. It had been awhile before the woman had realized she, still had her wand on her, struggling, she managed to get a good grip on her wand and quickly performed a spell that broke; the physical hold on her body.
She had to stop him now and fast, she looked around the large empty room, where she saw an arch way it was looking to be empty, she had no idea what it was but she knew it was her only chance. "Vilmos, I will never be yours, in any form, not in this lifetime or in the next." She yelled to him, as her hand now held her wand tighter to her. She gave one last look to her deceased lover Sirius Black the first; she felt the power of her magic growing strong.
"fiutare questo stregone che i suoi giorni sono fatti, dargli una punizione più difettosa della morte in se ed allora legherò la mia anima al mio soltanto amore." She quickly shouted Vilmos tried to counter the curse she was setting upon him. She took note of how the archway wasn't looking so empty; it was like clear drapery, if that was even possible and "you mudblood whore I'll get you for this, Granger and you too Black, I swear it, no matter the time or life I'll get you both for this. Screamed Vilmos. Regina Granger had watched the clear drapery take away the body of her sworn enemy into the veil where he shall be forever. Regina went over to Sirius with whatever energy she had left, lying next to him, her grip had loosen on her Vinewood with dragon heart string core wand.
As Regina closed her eyes, she had a feeling as if she were falling off of some form of cliff. But unknown to Regina Granger, was that more than one curse had been created that very night.
By the time they were found, Regina had passed on due to the curse she placed on herself. Regina's spell had sent Vilmos into the archway, where he would stay for all eternity but however to keep him there she binded Her own soul as well as the soul of Sirius's together, so they could be together always and to make sure Vilmos stayed in his eternal prison. But what Regina didn't know, Vilmos would stay true to his curse.
And As for Sirius Black, The First and Regina Granger, well no one really knows, for they had no children of their own. They had been survived by their respective families.
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Year, 1996
For nearly 200 years, Vilmos Warlock had been trapped into the archway which has been now labeled the veil. Vilmos could hear some form of battle outside of the veil; he looked toward the large window, of his eternal prison. His dark cold eyes widen as he saw, a girl of 16/17 years old, crouching in what could pass off for a trench, she had long dark wavy hair, and dark brown eyes to match.
Just looking at the girl, brought back the dreadful memory that was Regina Granger back to his mind but that was when he saw 'him' as well, both were dead ringers for the pureblood and the mudblood whore, who put him here in his eternal punishment. It was in no doubt that wizard is a part of the Black family line. But the girl she must've have been from Regina's family there had been no other way it had to be them, she had to have been, Vilmos saw the man he identified as Black, being hit with a stunner, an evil smile appearing upon Vilmos's lips. Vilmos couldn't explain it but with power he still had left ,he was actually controlling the archway, he didn't care if this wasn't the actual Sirius Black he had know, but he would take vengeance upon him some ho, so why not his doppelganger relative.
'Yes' his mind screamed as Black was now in the clutches of the archway known as the veil but Vilmos victory was cut short as he saw the black descendent, not joining into his eternal prison where he would punish him for his ancestor. He saw him go into the veil, 'how was this possible' Vilmos thought to himself, 'Where the hell was Black?' his mind screamed.
"I'll get that bastard" Vilmos said with such malice into his tone
"And his little bitch" he added. 'They'll both shall pay and I will be free' his mind added.
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'Harry' Sirius's mind screamed as he was coming too. "Wake up Sirius, your safe now, nephew" said a calm masculine voice
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The present,
Meanwhile at the Granger manor house it was a large house for a family of three but regardless, the house had been in their family for many generations.
Achoo, Hermione sneezed as the dust of her family's attic had hit her nose. Though Hermione's parents were only mere dentists, her father came from a side where they had invested rather well, he was the only Granger, whom wasn't a lawyer or another type of doctor. They lived rather well due to this mere fact, it like being rich but you weren't a self absorb snob.
As lovely as this manor house was ,it was a pain in the arse to keep it that way, Hermione's parents didn't want her to using magic to clean the attic faster, since her 17th birthday had come and gone, she was allowed to due magic outside of school. But to her parents they would see it as an 'out of jail' free card, when it came to even doing the simplest of things.
Hermione pulling out her wand, she muttered a quick cleaning spell that took care of all the dust among in the attic. As her parents weren't home, so how would they know? But still had a lot to go through. Hermione deiced to go through the older items first. But that's when it had started; Hermione felt some form of gravitational pull towards the deeper end of the large attic. Which lead her to see a trunk very similar to the one she had while she was attending Hogwarts.
Since the cleaning spell had taken care of the dust, the trunks looked in very good shape. Where in gold lettered initials, R.G, Hermione, didn't have think twice on what those letters stood for, Regina Granger; as a child Hermione used to stare at Regina's name on the family tree, she couldn't help but feel some connection toward her. She remembered stories from the family on her father's side of Regina. She remembered a more specific tale of Regina, stating that she could do things that others normally couldn't do. And that just got her wondering more and more about Regina Granger. But unknowns to Hermione, she's about to get an answer.
End Chapter One