Before Hermione left she had gotten her beaded bag filled with anything and everything and headed out. She went to Ginny and Harry's. Ginny and Harry had gotten married this past February, and moved into a beautiful three bedroom house in Godric's Hollow.

Hermione apparated right to the front of Ginny's house, then walked to the back door and knocked. Ginny was just getting out of bed when she heard the door. When Ginny answered the door Hermione walked right in and started the story of her night.

"Okay so let me get this straight, you slept with Sirius." "Yes have you not been listening, and now I can never go back to the Burrow or anywhere he might be." "You are being unrealistic where are you going to stay if not at the Burrow?" At this point Ginny was very amused, because she knew once her friend was back in a calm state she would rethink everything and not be so crazy. "I'll stay here." "Ummmm Hermione not that I wouldn't love for you to stay here I have to point out one detail I think your missing." "What?" "I'm married to Sirius' godson." "That's ok you have a basement I can hide out in for the rest of my life." "What are we two, grow up face what you did." "I don't think you realize exactly what has happened." "I understand perfectly' your just being a wimp its not that bad." "Says you, your not the one who slept with a guy you have liked for years." " Once again I'm married to Harry so yes I have." "You know what I mean." "Yes I know what you mean, but I still think your over dramatizing it." "You might be right but, its not just him I'm worried about its me too." "Why?" "Because after seeing his body I don't know if I can look at him without picturing him naked." Hermione said with a big grin on her face. "Oh, ewww TMI!" Ginny yelled loudly as she covered her ears. "I have gone through Harry this and Harry that, so don't give me that ewww crap." Hermione said as she laughed.

Sirius woke up to an empty bed half expecting Hermione to still be there. He got out of bed grabbed his clothes put them on and left the room. Sirius went down stairs and grabbed some bacon, eggs, and toast. Since he was late to breakfast it was getting cold so, he took out his wand and heated everything to a perfect temperature. The other people at the table stared at him wondering why he was there, he looked back at them shrugged and said, "Got drunk last night so I slept in a spare room." Ever since all the Weasley children moved out and either are married or have girlfriends there are tons of rooms. It was difficult for Molly and Arthur to go from having nine people in the house to only two. It helped having Hermione move in, but it was like she wasn't even there. Most of the time Hermione was either in her room reading or out with Ginny. That is why Tonks, Remus, Teddy, and Andrameda their daughter they call Andy moved in. Molly was thrilled to have the small family move in.

When Sirius said that he got drunk and crashed at the Burrow everyone believed him except Remus. He knew Sirius wouldn't pass up the chance to stay in his own room. After twelve years in Azkaban prison and five years in the veil Sirius cherished the small things in life like a warm bed to call his own. When Bellatrix died Harry, Hermione, and Ron started searching to see if her death could bring back Sirius. After five years of him being in the veil he returned Bellatrixs' life was traded for Sirius'.

After breakfast Sirius went back home to read. Just as Sirius sat down with the book Remus flooed in. "Alright, what really happened last night that you ended up there this morning?" Lupin questioned. "What do you mean I told you, I got drunk and crashed there." "You never pass up a chance to stay in your own house, so there has to be a better reason." Remus looked at him with raised eyebrows waiting for an answer. Sirius knew he couldn't lie himself out of this, at least not to Remus. "Alright, Alright I was with Her-" Sirius dropped off and mumbled at the end. "With who?" "Hermione, okay!" "Hermione?" "Yes, that is what I just said." Remus' eyes grew wide "I don't wanna talk about it right now, because I'm not exactly sure what to think about it right now." "Then that is a perfect reason for you to talk about it, and sort it out." "I'm not a chick." "You don't have to be a chick to talk about things." "Man, my cousin has gotten to you." "Fine just tell me because I'm curious." "Whatever." Sirius then spent the next half an hour explaining the night before.