Title: Alone, Together
Summary: When Hermione is captured by Voldemort, an unlikely saviour emerges. Chapter: Prologue Author: Isabella Stardust Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Hermione Granger/ Severus Snape Rating: eventually R Spoilers: Up to end of OotP
Hermione was snatching a few precious hours with her family before she returned to the wizarding world once more. She would be spending the last two weeks of the summer at No.12 Grimmauld place. Hermione's slight frame underwent an involuntary shudder as she thought of the death of its previous occupant and owner - Sirius Black.
"Poor Sirius" she muttered and dried her eyes, momentarily steadying herself on her pale pink wall. She hadn't redecorated her room since she started Hogwarts. She took in her surroundings and realised just how different she was.
How much she'd grown.
And yet, how little time seemed to have passed as she prepared to enter her sixth year with somewhat more apprehension than excitement.
She sighed and smiled, putting her fears behind her for her parents' sake, and stepped lightly into the next room.
"Impedimentia!" shouted an unknown, remarkably cruel voice. Just as she reached for her wand, the more recognisably nasal tones of Lucius Malfoy yelled "Stupefy!"
Thereupon the lights went out.
Summary: When Hermione is captured by Voldemort, an unlikely saviour emerges. Chapter: Prologue Author: Isabella Stardust Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Hermione Granger/ Severus Snape Rating: eventually R Spoilers: Up to end of OotP
Hermione was snatching a few precious hours with her family before she returned to the wizarding world once more. She would be spending the last two weeks of the summer at No.12 Grimmauld place. Hermione's slight frame underwent an involuntary shudder as she thought of the death of its previous occupant and owner - Sirius Black.
"Poor Sirius" she muttered and dried her eyes, momentarily steadying herself on her pale pink wall. She hadn't redecorated her room since she started Hogwarts. She took in her surroundings and realised just how different she was.
How much she'd grown.
And yet, how little time seemed to have passed as she prepared to enter her sixth year with somewhat more apprehension than excitement.
She sighed and smiled, putting her fears behind her for her parents' sake, and stepped lightly into the next room.
"Impedimentia!" shouted an unknown, remarkably cruel voice. Just as she reached for her wand, the more recognisably nasal tones of Lucius Malfoy yelled "Stupefy!"
Thereupon the lights went out.