This is a Potterlock that's Pre Reichenbach but not by much. No thing and no one but the AU part is mine!


Standing a few buildings away, she could see the tall man standing near the edge. She rubbed her arms waiting, knowing she had to do it right so he could save his only friend. She took a deep breath as she listened to him end the phone call and take a few sreps towards the ledge. And then, Sherlock stepped.


"Are we actually doing this?"

The bushy haired brunette nodded shuffling papers. "I have to see how far I can push my magic."

Her ginger boyfriend groaned flopping backwards on the bed. "But Hermione, what do we owe these two random muggles?"

Hermione turned to look at her long time boyfriend. "Ronald, Sherlock Holmes and John Watson are two amazing muggles in the future. And James Moriarty wants Sherlock to notice him."

"So let the barmy bastard."

Hermione threw a book at Ron. "Ron! James cannot come between Dr. Watson and Mr. Homes."

Ron grumbled and sat up. "What are you looking for exactly?"

Hermione sighed pushing her away from her eyes. "A scrap of parchment that.. Ah!" She waved a bit of paper at him. He took it and read it.

"What is it?" He frowned.

Hermione sighed impatiently. "It's a date and time for us-"

"Wait, us?"

Hermione sighed again taking the bit of paper. "Yes. Us. You always complain when I leave."

"But Hermione, we have work and friends here. They will notice that we're gone."

Hermione placed the parchment back on the table and sat next to Ron taking his hand. "Harry will cover for us. He will say we're going to say America to help with new wizarding school. Just one travel. And then I will bring you back. Traveling alone is lonely and I miss you."

Ron nodded. "Alright then. I'll go. But then I have to come back." He smiled softly. "And someone has to take care of our flat."

Hermione smiled and kissed her boyfriend.


"Do we have everything?"

Hermione nodded as she placed her purple satchel around a shoulder. "I have everything we're going to need and then some."

Ron smiled as he pulled on a black sweater. "You're prepared for anything, aren't you?"

"Yes. Anything could happen and anything does tend to happen."

Ron nodded and walked over to her. "So, how does this work?"

"Its like apperation. I have to focus on a place. But also a time and date."

"It sounds complicated."

Hermione shrugged. "It can be. Take my hand and be very still. You can still get splinched and if will be much worse."

Ron nodded quickly and took her hand. Hermione exhaled softly and closed her eyes and concentrated.


"Sherlock, I'm going to the store." The Doctor stood in the open doorway waiting for response he knew wouldn't come.

"Milk." A soft baritone voice rumble. The Doctor chuckled closing the door walking out.

A tall lanky shadow could be seen from the sitting room and the sounds of glasses clinking and liquids fizzing.

"What this suppose to be, John?" There was a loud crash the same moment there was a loud pop.

There was a groan from the sitting room. "Merlin, Mione. That was horrible."

"I told you. Time travel is like apperation. I told you that."

"Well, that was a rough ride."

"I have yet to per-"

"Will you two stop your insistent bickering?" The baritone voice interrupted. "It's so hard to think with you two doing that."

Ron and Hermione froze on the spot.

"Hermione," Ron whispered. "We're in a-"

"Shh!" Hermione scolded rummaging through her satchel.

A creaking sound came from the kitchen as if someone was standing up from an old chair. The quite muffled sound of footsteps came from the kitchen and into the sitting room.

"How did you get here?" The voice articulated slowly.

The teenagers turned to see the tall pale man. Hermione stepped forward setting her jaw and squaring her shoulders. "Mr. Sherlock Holmes? My name is Hermione Granger and this is my boyfriend Ronald Weasley. We're from the past."


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