Well even though it's a two days late, I wanted to post my new story for my birthday or around that because I have not been on for ages. Fanfiction is acting up and won't let me post my next chapter of time warp uno, so…. Yeah. Well here is a new one I thought up during MCAS (a huge statewide test for those of you that don't know) and now after two more tests, I'm finally posting. This is a crossover so I suggest that you watch Labyrinth first before you read or vise versa.

Disclaimer: I don't own Labyrinth or Harry Potter.

Our tale begins with a certain frizzy haired witch a couple years after the demise of Lord Voldemort.

The war was over and many people suffered, but none more than the Order of the Phoenix. Only a few members of the order survived the Second Wizarding War. The Weasley's, though losing a prankster, inherited two new in-laws (The Brown's and the DeLacoure's). Both the eldest and youngest son had married.

Along with the Weasley's, Harry Potter, the Boy-who-lived, had lost and gained. He lost many but gained a wife and now has a son on the way.

Hermione Granger, it seemed had lost all. She lost her parent's in a car crash and her friends to either marriage or death. She even lost her newest best friends, Sirius and Remus. The only thing she got out of the deal was a godson (Teddy Remus Lupin) and Sirius'house/prison, Number Twelve Grimmauld Place. While in Grimmauld, Kreacher finally treated her well but still had to go through a constant verbal abuse from Mrs. Black's painting.

This would all change for Hermione today.

Being a war hero who had recently broke up with her cheating boyfriend Ronald Weasley, she was sought after by many, including a certain Puddlemore United player. However, her and Oliver Wood did not last very long because they found they were better off friends. Which was why he was there today at the ministry, seeing her off.

For the past couple months, Hermione had not had much time for dating because she was constantly working at Harry's birthday present.

FLASHBACK

"Minister Shackelbolt," The girl with dark hair began, but was soon cut off by the man with skin as dark as her hair (AN/ Not being racist Emma!)

"No need for the formalities, Hermione, they were never used before,"

"Ok, Kingsley," she accentuated his name while rolling her eyes, "I've been doing some research,"

"Shocker," The two males in the room mumbled while rolling their eyes.

"Shut it, Olive!" The girl mumbled to her friend and turned back to the not-so-temporary Minister of Magic, "Anyways, since this bloke is the only person I haven't lost due to them gaining or losing a life. I would like to venture into the veil to get Sirius back for Harry, Sirius, hell, even me."

Kingsley looked intruiged and asked Hermione her plan. She explained her theory for about a half hour. And about a half hour later she was walking out of the ministry with permission to search for the ex-con, and bring back anyone else she might find.

END FLASHBACK

As Hermione said goodbye to Oliver for what could be the last time, they suddenly heard a large CRACK!

Kreacher stumbled forward and held something out to Hermione, "Kreacher wishes that Mistress Hermione would wear Master Regulus' locket for good luck!" He grumbled with his bull-frog voice.

"Oh Kreacher!" Hermione cried as she bent down to hug the creature (AN/ no pun intended). "Thank you, but I might not come back, you should keep it for yourself," and as she extended her arm forward to give it back, Kreacher disappeared with another CRACK!

"Oh my. Well, I'll miss you Ollie," She said as she embraced her friend.

"Come back soon, Hermione! Good Luck!"

His thick Scottish accentwast he last thing she heard as she stepped into whiteness.