Unrequited

Harry Potter x Twilight Crossover Story

Unrequited Chapter 2.

Summary: So there, with a deadly werewolf pressing her against this old decrepit tree in the middle of the forest with no plausible way of escape him demanding her name all the while, Hermione did the only thing she could think of … She spit in his face. Yeah he didn't like that idea very much either.

Chapter Excerpt: Paul knew that this was Sam's silent way of telling him to get lost and with the newly placed alpha order of double shifts, he really didn't want to tempt the black wolf anymore than what he already had. By the time he had phased and put his shorts on Sam was already long gone.

So got a few messages and a review asking me how old Hermione is so here's the answer I have for you.

At the beginning of Deathly Hallows she was 18 years old however by the time the Battle of Hogwarts took place she was 19 years old. So as I've stated in the first chapter this story is set two years after that which makes Hermione 21 years old, but physically due to her time turner escapades in her third year she looks a year older than that making her in actuality 22 years old. Paul in this story is turning 17 fairly soon, but I wanted to keep the ages the wolves phased as true to what happened in the Twilight universe as possible. Physically, their ages are closer than their actual ages, but that's what I wanted for this story as I'v found messing with either time line too much brought too much unwanted attention towards the plot.

And for those of you confused by that explanation or don't feel like reading all of that, I've also made a simpler answer for you.

Actual Ages:

Paul Lahote: 16 (turning 17)

Hermione Granger: 21 (just turned)

Physical Appearance:

Paul Lahote: 25

Hermione Granger: 22

I also got a few of you asking which wolves are with which imprints and I've decided that I won't reveal everyone's imprint I'll give you a few. This will be in the order the wolves will imprint to though they will be drawn away from each other, meaning it won't be each wolf is going to imprint right after each other in every chapter. Sam has already imprinted on Emily and I won't really get into their relationship until Paul explains to Hermione about imprinting. None of the other wolves will imprint until a few days before Bella returns to Forks, starting with a newly transformed Embry.

Wolves to Imprints:

Sam Uley x Emily Young

Paul Lahote x Hermione Granger

Embry Call x Rachel Black

Jacob Black x Bella Swan

Jared Cameron x Angela Weber

Hope that tides you over until the next chapter. Enjoy. :)

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Previously:

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"I don't suppose you'd want to talk about it?" asked Draco as he cleared the paper work on his desk.

"You'd suppose wrong." muttered Hermione bitterly.

"If it helps, Krum's an idiot." he deadpanned shortly as Hermione let out a sad laugh.

"He'd have to be to break up with me." spoke the curly haired witch.

"Paul, this is really becoming quite ridiculous." if Paul paid close enough attention he could practically see the graying hairs on Sheldon's head forming, "This is the fifth fight in the past month, and quite frankly I don't know what to do to help any more, which is why the teachers outnumbered me, you're going to be suspended for the rest of your high school career here Paul." the young werewolf growled lowly in his throat taking notice of the Elders obvious plan, "You'll still be expected to finish just at home, this was the only way the Elders could come up with in your certain conditions."

"We've discussed it and Leah Clearwater will be supervising your progress as part of her intern credits."

"Fan-fucking-tastic Sheldon!" yelled out Paul before truly leaving,

Paul didn't even remember moving as his body moved forward, completely ignoring the jeering and yells of the boy's friends, the only thing he felt was his fist striking the boy down. Hard. And in the face.

He would do his best to hide the thought from Sam but it felt really fucking good.

"Andromeda." began Hermione, only this time it was the older witch's turn to interrupt her.

"Hermione, it's really sweet you care so much for my old bag of bones, but while I'm not saying I'll drop dead this year, I'm not long for this world either, and while Harry is the boy's godfather there was a reason should something happen to me Teddy goes to you instead of him."

"I – I'll take him Andromeda but only until after this case is over."

"You're the American Minister of Magic?"

"I really appreciate you coming out here, just started this job last year and still not quite used to everything, it's a relief to know at least someone competent is working in this crazy ass place." she smiled again and Hermione noticed her eyes caught a wicked little gleam to their blue shade and the older woman was nodding towards her once more almost laughing as she said quite cheerfully, "Bye Hermione, see you tomorrow at work. Oh and try not to throw up." at the last part Hermione noticed her smile got even wider yet before she could question her a black portal opened beneath her feet and she was sucked through, blackness surrounded her for all of two seconds before she fell to the floor and proceeded to throw up right in front of someone's fancy black shoes. She didn't even bother to raise her face until she scourgified the mess and muttering to herself right after.

"Crazy ass, Americans."

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Now:

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"You know I'd be rather irritated with you and less inclined to agree if I wouldn't be a wizard." spoke the owner of the shoes and with a quick swish of his wand was completely vomit free.

"Don't worry. I'm sure you'll get used to her doing that eventually." he sympathized finally helping her up. "The Minister has a very twisted sense of humor."

"So I've gathered." Hermione replied taking the man's offered hand, "You must be Kyle."

"Actually I'm better than Kyle now. I'm a vomit free Kyle." he joked, laughing when he noticed her blush and quickly stammer out an apology, though he merely waved her off as if she'd done nothing wrong.

"Not like it killed me, did it?" he laughed again before more seriously. "I know you probably expected to start working straight away, but the Minister neglected to file the last of the transfer papers and you'll have to wait until tomorrow to get started."

"And by 'neglect' do you really mean forgot?" laughed Hermione easing into the conversation and began walking with the easy-going man to what she assumed was the exit.

"Actually when I brought the papers to her three days ago she threatened me with an exploding hex. I should have taken her more seriously because next thing I know the papers concerning your arrival were up in flames."

"She does seem a bit … eccentric." Hermione agreed as they took a left into a lightly colored hallway.

"Not quite the word I would use but yes I suppose she is, isn't she." Kyle laughed, "Absolute genius though. You'll no doubt learn that soon enough." he deemed sliding his I.D. into a security device locking the door in front of them in place. He quickly punched in a code of numbers too fast for Hermione's eyes to keep up with and before she knew it with a quiet click Kyle was then allowed to open the door which lead to a giant garage.

"So …" he began happily, "The Minister originally wanted to give you the '65 Mustang over there. We have a thing for the classics." he answered upon seeing her look, "But I've heard stories about you Hermione; the Gryffindor princess and a war survivor. So while the Mustang is nice I felt it wouldn't be right for you to drive while you're here representing our Ministry. So that's why I've pulled some leeway and have gotten you this." he answered happily stopping in front of a covered car and motioning that she should wait where she stood while he uncovered this mystery car.

"I know you probably have no idea what this is but that's okay because I'm here and I'll tell you exactly what this is." he began as Hermione rolled her eyes at him gently, already she felt these cars would be to him what Quidditch was to Harry and Ron. "Anyway …" he dragged on letting her know he saw and her little action didn't go unnoticed, he continued in what Hermione realized was a very bad impersonation of one of those old game show hosts, "This right here is one of my favorites. A '96 Chevy Impala, all black. It's the car for every badass witch on the go. You can do anything and everything in this thing. And by that I also mean to include anyone too." he winked saucily at her choosing to ignore the middle finger shot towards him, "This car no one will dare try and give you shit. I mean just look at it. You could hide a body in this thing. When you and another car are stopped at a red light, they'll immediately lock their doors. It's the Rottweiler of all cars."

"It is rather nice." conceded Hermione though before any other thought was voiced about what else she thought of the car, Kyle shouted out a victory yelp and proceeded to pull her into the passenger's side, explaining everything she needed to know about how to maintain the car all the while explaining to her the directions for which she could use to get back and forth to her cottage and the Ministry.

"So glad you like it." he replied happily, "The Minister didn't think you would but not like she could really argue with a genius like me."

"I have no idea why. Seems like a perfectly fine vehicle." spoke Hermione quietly buckling her seatbelt as he pulled out of the magical garage.

"Yes, well, she's a bit overprotective of all of us here. Almost like we're her kids." he spoke as though the words that flowed out of her mouth weren't sarcastic in the least.

"Sounds like a remarkable woman." Hermione answered back bewildered.

"Yeah. Get that all the time." he laughed jovially noticing Hermione taking in the route to Forks with ease.

"It's about an hour drive from your cottage to the Ministry if that'll help you figure out what time you need to get up and leave for the day. I'm supposed to have given you your schedule today but the Minister hasn't exactly gotten to it yet so … Just come tomorrow no later than 10:00 and you should be fine. Miss Evelyn will be the one to explain everything you'll need to do."

"Sounds like fun." she answered, sarcasm dripping from every syllable she spoke.

"We'll see how you feel about that when you meet Danny." he said happily, leaving Hermione unsure of whether that would be a good or bad thing.

The ride was consisted of more Ministry gossip much to the older wizard's delight. Hermione learned things about her new future coworkers she probably would have been better off not knowing. She still had no idea how knowing Marilyn, from the auror secretary sector, was nearly mauled by a singing rhyming toilet seat cover was not on a need to know basis level.

It was with great trepidation that she realized the car had came to a stop. And within her nervous mind she turned to ask Kyle exactly how he'd be getting back into town.

It was with a stupid grin that he answered back a little haughtily "I'm a wizard, darling." and promptly threw both the car keys and keys for the little cottage at Hermione who deftly dropped them gracelessly. It was when she bent down to pick both sets up did she turn back around to retort back to the sassing man, only to realize he had already left and there was no longer any reason to hold off the inevitable.

'Here goes nothing.' she sighed tiredly.

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Well Paul was right. Sam was not a happy wolf when he phased for patrol. It didn't really help his case though that until he thought back to the conversation with Sheldon, he had forgotten that one Leah Clearwater would be his personal tutor until he finishes his G.E.D. at least.

'So not only do you manage to get kicked out of school. You manage to drag my potentially psychotic ex girlfriend into tutoring you as well.'

Even in his silver wolf form Paul could make out the angry tick mark above Sam's brow that seemed to throb in unison with his steadily moving blood vessel on his neck. The thought brought another twitch to Sam's form quickly by the older wolf attempting to take a part of his hide off with his teeth.

'There's nothing 'potentially psychotic' about your ex, Leah's completely and totally crazy, boss.'

The smart ass comment earned him another warning growl from the temporary alpha.

'As soon as this is over with and you get your degree, double shifts, and no bailing this time either.'

Paul knew that this was Sam's silent way of telling him to get lost and with the newly placed alpha order of double shifts, he really didn't want to tempt the black wolf anymore than what he already had.

By the time he had phased and put his shorts on Sam was already long gone.

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Unrequited Chapter 2

AN: So originally this chapter was a lot longer but it was kind of rushed so I took out a lot of information and spread it out through the next couple of chapters added a little bit of filler in this one for good measure and this chapter became pretty much a long drabble type thing. On the brighter side the next few chapters will be longer and Paul will imprint on Hermione sooner than I had originally planned.

The next chapter should be up a lot sooner than this one was posted if nothing else for the reason I feel really bad for making you all wait so long for a filler of all things.

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