Summary: Sirius Black came back from the veil alive, but there's a problem. He needed a kiss from his true love to be awaken. SB/HG ONE-SHOT

A/N: x.x k here's another try at a SB/HG one-shot. :)

I do not and will not own Harry Potter. I just own the plot. :)

Please tell me what you think about it :)


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"You're sure that their's no other way?" Harry Potter the boy who lived asked Albus Dumbledore worried. Dumbledore looked down at the teenage boy grimly. It had only been a year since Sirius Black fallen through the veil and it only been a few months since he reappeared back outside in a deep heavy sleep. They had done every spell that they could thought of to wake Mr. Black up but failed. Resulting Dumbledore to dig up one of his very old first edition muggle fairy-tale book. Sleeping Beauty.

"The only way, Mr. Black could ever return is that his true love may lay a kiss upon him." Dumbledore replied and Harry paled even more. Everyone knew that Sirius Black doesn't have a true love. He could never settle down with a single girl more than a week. His shoulders went limp and he looked down at his sleeping godfather helpless of what to do. How long will it take?

"How long do we have?" Harry muttered.

"A week at most."

Harry eyes watered in tears and be bit back his sobs. He was going to lose his godfather all over again. There was a small noise behind the two, and Harry turned his head to his best-friend Hermione Granger. A blush tint her cheeks, "I can try." She uttered softly, Dumbledore smiled softly at the young witch.

"Moine are you sure?" Harry asked, and Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

"It couldn't hurt if I try, Harry." She replied, walking over to Sirius bedside. She took a few moments glazing at him. He was handsome. His long raven haired grew just a bit under his shoulders since he the veil. His skin was turning paler by the hour and he looked like a ghost. Hermione touched his cheek softly, and that small touch send a wave of shivers down her spine. She almost gasp out. His eyes were close of course and his breathing was shallow. The nurses had changed him from the torn worn clothes and into a hospital gown.

Hermione heart fluttered feeling both Harry's and Dumbledore's eyes on her, watching. She leaned down softly and soon her lips touched his for a chaste kiss. For about a few moments he didn't move and Harry sighed sadly. Hermione wasn't his match, but a small part of him was relief. Harry felt sick to ever think like that. Then there was movement. A flick of the fingertips following by a groan. He was softly kissed Hermione back and she paused in shock. His grey eyes looked into a pair of honey orbs. Hermione gasped, jumping away from his bedside. Her heart beating speed up. Her lips tickled with his warmth. Sirius Black had just awoken and he's Hermione's soulmate.

"Where am I?" His grey eyes never left Hermione's form. He seemed clouded, but his eyes shined bright. His skin was gaining back his color, and Harry took a step forward before he stopped when he saw Sirius's lips curled up into a lopsided smirk and eyes shined with myth.

"Hermione, love if you want to kiss me you should have just asked."

Hermione flushed even redder and her throat dried.

Dumbledore chuckled.