Title: I Lost My Shoe
Rating: T
Summary: AU. While driving to a case, Sam loses his shoe at a rest stop. Will the woman who returns it change his life, or will he change hers? Sam/Hermione, maybe some Destiel… (Told mostly from a third person perspective, but might go to alternating between characters pretty soon.)
A/N: Well, hellooo there… this is my first fic, and I don't yet have a beta. This is a Supernatural/Harry Potter crossover, and, well… let's see how it goes! Supernatural is set near the end of season four, but I kind of jumbled it around, so stuff happens completely out of order. Harry Potter is set smack dab in the middle of the hunt for the horcruxes (Deathly Hallows), so Harry and Ron may appear in later chapters… enjoy and please review! Also, apologies for the short chapter.
Chapter One
"Damn it, Sammy! Why'd you have to lose your shoe?" Dean half yelled as the Winchester brothers walked around looking for Sam's shoe.
"Dean, I'm sorry. It just happened. Can we get back to looking for it?" Dean sighed, but followed his younger brother around the dark highway rest stop. For the middle of the night in the middle of God-knows-where, it was strangely fun. Since when had the brothers ever really spent time together besides hunting? And even then they were sometimes distant. After the incident with Chuck, they needed to be careful of what they got themselves into, and this wasn't really the way either Winchester imagined they would be spending time.
Suddenly, Sam heard a weird noise coming from a few feet over to his left. He turned to where he'd heard it, then turned back to Dean.
"Dude, I just heard something." Sam said. Dean didn't seem at all hesitant, as his mind went to the one thing he could think of.
"What, was it Cas or something?" His eyes lit up and he grinned. Castiel, their only angel friend, and Dean's closest friend besides Sam usually wouldn't be so mysterious as the noise was. Dean knew that.
"No Dean, it was not Cas." Sam rolled his eyes. Maybe Dean was obsessed with Cas. "It was just some weird noise. I'll go check it out."
As Sam approached the noise, he heard a woman's voice saying a strange word. "Lumos." There was a small burst of white light, and Sam could clearly see who had said it. It was an average heighted woman with slightly bushy brown hair and a very surprised look on her face as she looked up at Sam. She held a black converse in her left hand and a stick, with the light no less, in her right.
"Bollocks!" She scoped out Sam then slowly reached out to give him the shoe. "Is this your shoe?" Sam couldn't help but admire her British accent.
"Um… yeah, thanks." Sam reached out for the shoe then quickly shoved it on his ridiculously huge foot. "Hey, you look like you don't have a ride. My brother Dean and I were heading out anyway. Want to tag along?" He asked, hoping to get a yes out of the girl.
"Um… sure, I guess. Could you, um…" She gestured to the stick she was holding.
"Forget I saw the stick? Yeah, sure. Now let's go. You must be tired." He led her over to where Dean was standing with a smile on his face. He wanted to get to know this girl, even if she was acting strange. Hey, at least he got his shoe back.
A/N: Thank you so much for reading chapter one! I probably won't be uploading on a regular basis, but any reviews would be greatly appreciated. I also need a beta, so… maybe some help with that? Arrivederci! -Dew