Title: Love in the Past

Author: S.S.Harry

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Summary: I rushed around the corner and accidentally bumped into Hermione talking happily with Harry and Ron. With a flash of green light I fell on the floor. No wait, Grass? Where the hell am I? "Hey Padfoot! Moony! C' mere, there's a girl here." A voice yelled. I saw Harry, wait... where's his glasses, and where are his green eyes; these eyes are brown. I think I'm gonna faint.

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"Miss Weasley, Miss Weasley!" An elf squeaked shaking me. I woke up and gave a tired look it was Dobby. "What now Dobby?" I asked. "Sorry to disturb you but Dobby comes to clean miss. I saw you're schedule and it says you have 2 minutes till Potions!" Dobby said. I jumped up. I used a magic cleaning spell and I was clean with an aroma of strawberries. I scourgified my robes and magicked my hair into pigtails.

I zoomed down the corridors. I saw Hermione talking happily with Ron and Harry. "Look out!" I yelled but it was too late. I bumped into Hermione and fell on the floor. No wait, grass? Where the hell am I? "Hey Padfoot! Moony! C' mere there's a girl." a voice yelled. I saw Harry wait... where's his glasses? and where's his green eyes; these are brown. I think I'm gonna faint.

Sirius P. O. V.:

The girl looked at us and fainted. "Hey, she fainted," I said. "We should take her to the nurse," Prongs said. "Go on Padfoot you pick her up," Prong said. "Why me?" I complained. "I can't touch any girl but Lily. I swore that a long time ago," Prongs said. "Well, you're screwed, because if you haven't noticed, Evans won't even talk to you," I said. Prongs gave me a puppy dog look as if he were begging. "Don't give me that look, I invented it," I said sighing. "Pretty please, you're the only one of us that's big and strong and-" I didn't let Prongs finish. "Okay, okay, I'll do it," I said. I checked her pockets to see if there was any info on her or anything. In her front jean pocket was her wand. I was kinda scared about her back pocket because her pants were so tight on her. 'I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man...' I kept telling myself. I put my hand in the pocket and realized: her ass isn't so bad after all. There was a scratched and dull prefect's badge. She must really hate being a prefect. It said : VIRGINIA WEASLEY: GRYFFYNDOR PREFECT. I noticed that there were bits of broken glass stuck in her hands. A leather strap was wrapped around.. What looked like something that was a broken sand timer was leaking silver sand. I picked it up and examined it. The leather strap said: PROPERTY OF HERMIONE GRANGER. I looked at the red head on the ground. "Who are you, Hermione Granger or Ginny Weasley?" I asked her which was basically pointless.

I lifted her up over my shoulder. Boy she was heavy for her frame. I mean, her face was pretty. She wasn't fat, nor was she thin. And she had an almost dangerous body. "Focus Padfoot, focus," I said shaking the thoughts from my head. "You say something?" Prong asked. "No." I said. We brought her to the hospital wing. "Oh dear, what happened?" Madame Promfrey said. "Well we were all-" "Poor girl, I can clean her up in an instant," She continued and didn't even let Prongs explain. She went to the fire and called Dumbledore. He came in calmly and swiftly as if he were outside the door. "You called Poppy?" He asked. "Yes. these boys claimed to have found this girl on the grounds and she fainted," the nurse said. "So this girl, you just found her?" We all nodded. " interesting... quite interesting... Mr. Potter, Mr. Black, Mr. Lupin, good day." Dumbledore left. " Oh you're awake!" I heard the nurse say. But I didn't know that this girl waking up would be more than I could handle...

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