Forbidden Love
Sirius/Hermionie
A Harry Potter Fanfic
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
For this story, Sirius Black was proven innocent and can go out in public.
Hermionie Granger grinned happily. It was the first day of her fifth year term at Hogwarts. Every year always brought a new exciting adventure for her and her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. She walked with her parents to Platform 9 and ¾. Suddenly, she heard someone shouting her name. She turned around to see who it was, and saw the entire Weasley family, Harry, and Sirius Black waving at her.
"Hey guys!" she shouted.
She rushed over to them and her parents followed. Hermionie's mom was already talking to Mrs. Weasley about the new robes they were required to wear and Mr. Weasley began talking to Hermionie's dad about the light bulb. Hermionie gave all the Weasley children, Harry, and Sirius a big hug.
"We can't wait to tell you about all our adventures in Egypt!" exclaimed Ron.
Hermionie grinned. She had gone to Bermuda with her family so she wasn't able to go to Egypt with them, but she couldn't wait to hear about their adventures.
"Well, go ahead then, what happened?" Hermionie said.
The two began telling her about all their adventures, with Sirius adding in a few details here and there.
As they boarded, the train, everyone said their sad goodbyes. Harry, Ron, and Hermionie found their own compartment and the rest of the Weasley children scattered on the train.
"It's gonna be a great year!" said Ron.
"Yeah, it really will be" said Hermionie.
She hadn't told her two best friends why she was really so happy. She couldn't tell them. Especially not Harry. During the summer, Hermionie had discovered a way to go back in time. She needed to tell Harry's parents to not trust Peter Pettigrew. Although Professor Dumbledore had told Hermionie about the consequences going back in time could cause, Hermionie knew that she needed to do this. For Harry. She knew that in order to defeat Voldemort, Harry would need some of his parents advice. Or at least some memories of them. Harry's confidence had gone down in the last two years, because he blamed himself for their death. If it wasn't for the prophecy, the Potters probably would not have died.
The year went by, and soon it was November. Their classes had been going well, for Hermionie at least. Harry was maintaing a B average while Ron was getting C's at best, but that was usual for them. They were always so mischievous and up to adventures, but they still had Hermionie to help them at night with their homework.
Mid-november was the day when Hermionie had planned to go back in time. She decided that she would go off on her adventure tonight.