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Thank you blaaah92 for your review, I have hopefully put those points into consideration in the story, I am not the best writer but I hope you all like what you read. Thank you
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I would just like to say, I will update as much as possible, but I am doing one of my GCSE's early, and have a lot of work to do, plus my coursework for my other subjects. I will try to update as much as I can
Hermione landed with a thump. She stood up and looked around her, this didn't make any sense, and if she was only meant to go back a couple of hours wouldn't she still be at home? It was almost as if she had gone ahead in time, she was already at Hogwarts whilst her friends remained on the train.
Then she heard a soft whirring sound around her, she looked down and found that her time turner had been broken as she had traveled through time. Ron must have done something when he grabbed the time turner from around her neck. Twisting it three times didn't bring you into the future or that far back into the past.
Then it hit her, she must be in the very far back in the past, but how far into it, if she was going to be in Hogwarts the same time as the future Hermione, she had to hide, if she saw herself she would go crazy.
She looked around and found a broom cupboard, she hid inside of it, just leaving the door open enough to look at the people walk past, and then she would know what time she was from. She waited and waited and for a long time nobody came. She began to panic, what was she to do?
She heard a faint whistling, it was coming this way! She didn't take her eyes away from the little gap in the door. Then someone began to walk past.
"Oh my goodness!" whispered Hermione "Sirius!"
The young boy whipped his head round, his shoulder length hair following suit, his eyes looking intently around to see who had said his name.
"Hello?" Said the young boy, his masculine voice making Hermione's stomach fill with butterflies. What was wrong with her?
He walked off, still looking around him, and then he just began whistling like he had been before. Well Hermione knew what time she was in, but how had she traveled so far back? And why did her stomach fill with butterflies when she heard Sirius Black speak?
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Hermione waited until she couldn't see or hear Sirius until she opened the cupboard door. She quietly stepped out and looked around; she saw that she was right near her own common room. But she couldn't go there now; she had to go to Dumbledore.
She began to walk towards the headmasters office, unlucky for her, she again saw Sirius.
"Oh no!" Hermione whispered. She looked around quickly for somewhere to hide, but before she could he turned around and smiled at her.
"Hello", smiled Sirius, "Who are you?"
Hermione didn't say anything to begin with, did she have to lie? Did she tell him her real name?
"Ummm, I'm Hermione, and you?" Even though she already knew the answer.
"I'm Sirius, Sirius Black." He smiled a smile that would make any girls heart melt. He obviously flirted with girls all the time.
"I need to go and see Professor Dumbledore"
"If you would like to take my arm, my lady, I would be happy to escort you there." Sirius smiled down at her and laughed his bark like laugh.
"Why thank you." Hermione giggled. She took his arm and let him lead her.
They continued to talk as they reached the entrance of the headmaster's office.
"We have a problem, I don't know the password", Sirius said feeling rather stupid.
"I heard that it's normally some kind of sweet?" Hermione said.
"Well yes it normally is, let's start guessing."
"Sherbet Lemons", said Hermione, and instantly the entrance unsealed itself.
"Wow, Sirius said quite amazed, you are quite a smart girl."
Hermione smiled and made her way up the stairs and knocked on the headmaster's door.
