AN: If you have any specific pairings you want just ask, I take into account what you guys want in the story. Any ideas you have I'll see if I can incorporate them and give you the credit. I will be going to my cabin this weekend and I have no internet up there so I won't be able to post any stories till Sunday night. Now on another note about Hermione being Remus' mate, she can sometimes feel him too but doesn't understand what it means. And even when she does find out that doesn't mean she'll be happy about it. For all we know she might be furious about it. Once again anything you recognize is JK Rowling's anything you don't is mine.

Hermione POV

I read quickly over my class schedule. I could do this. I just had to make sure I wasn't seen when I used my time turner.

"We better go Divination is at the top of north tower. It'll take us ten minutes to get there…." Ron said looking up from his schedule.

I quickly finished my breakfast and followed Harry and Ron out of Great Hall. We had only gone up three flights of steps and we were lost. It took us much longer than it should have and we had also gotten help from a mental knight from a painting. Once we finally got to the rope ladder that led to the Divination classroom we climbed up.

It looked like an old fashioned tea shop. A handful of small circular tables had been crammed in. Large puffy chairs were placed around the tables and the light was somehow red. How it had been done I had no idea. Great thick clouds of perfume clouded the air and made my head hurt.

"Where is she?" Ron asked after a long moment.

A voice came suddenly out of the shadows, a soft, misty sort of voice. "Welcome," it said. "How nice to see you in the physical world at last."

I turned and almost stepped back in shock. Professor Trelawney had thick large circular glasses and was draped in colorful shawls. She had on at least ten necklaces on and fifteen bracelets on her arms.

Divination was probably one of, if not, the worst class I had ever taken. Trelawney talked in a deep misty voice and used lots of gestures. The more she spoke the angrier I got but it wasn't until she claimed a death omen was in Harry's cup that my anger spiked. You have got to be kidding me!

I stood up and looked at the cup, "I don't think it looks like a Grim!"

It really didn't look like a dog. If anything I agreed with Seamus who thought it looked like a donkey.

Trelawney turned to me her lips pursed angrily. "You'll forgive me for saying so, my dear, but I perceive very little aura around you. Very little receptivity to the resonances of the future."

My eyes flashed and I glared at her. She was such a fake! I was about to say so when Harry snapped loudly. "When you've all finished deciding whether I'm going to die Or not!"

Trelawney dismissed the class and I ran to a secluded corner in the room and started to turn the time turner. I gasped as my feet left the ground and felt myself literally fly through time. A moment later I was watching myself run after Harry and Ron. I ducked down the steps to my next class.

Remus POV

Hermione's emotions seemed to be all over the place and it was quickly driving me to distraction. I needed to tell Albus what had happened with Hermione. It had been very difficult trying to find free time to tell him all that had happened.

I walked up to the gargoyles that guarded the headmaster's office, "Ice mice."

The gargoyles jumped aside and I quickly ran up the steps. My hand shook as I knocked on the door.

"Come in," was the only response.

I opened the door and nervously stepped into the office. How would he react? What would he say? Would he sack me? Would he –

"Ah Remus, what can I help you with?" Albus asked pleasantly, his eyes sparkling.

"I wanted to speak with you." I said running a hand through my gray-blond hair.

"Please, have a seat." I sat down nervously. "Would you like a lemon drop?"

"No, er, thank you," I muttered as Albus popped one into his mouth. "I thought it would be best if I talked to you before the rumors start."

"What rumors?" Albus asked his eyes serious. "Did something happen?"

"Yes." I said swallowing thickly.

"What happened Remus?" He asked, with fatherly concern.

It was now or never. "Hermione Granger's my mate."

Albus blinked in surprise. "Really?"

"Er, yes..." I said slowly.

"I always thought something would happen between her and Harry." Albus muttered thoughtfully popping another lemon drop into his mouth. "But I guess that was not in the stars."

"You mean your okay with it?" I asked my eyes widening with shock. Nothing ever went right for me.

"Of course. You can't control it and neither can she when it comes down to it." Albus said thoughtfully.

"What do you mean?" I asked my heart pounding in my chest.

"Not all werewolf mates are accepting when they find out that their mate is a werewolf." Albus said slowly. My breath rushed out in a gasp. She might not be willing to be with me? What if she hated what I am? How could she not?

"What if she doesn't want me around her when she finds out?" I asked my voice pinched.

"Watch over her until she does because at some point she won't be able to deny it anymore." Albus said his eyes twinkling brightly.

"Deny what?" I asked bracing myself for whatever he could say next.

"That you two belong together. She will never be content if she dates anyone else. If she tries to be intimate with another man it will make her sick. She won't be able to stand it long. When she's with you she'll feel content, happy, peaceful. You two are meant to be together."

"You really think so?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh yes, your love story will be the thing of legend."

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