Disclaimer: Don't own characters. Don't own the song, Possession by Sarah McLachlan.
I'm sorry this is very late! I've been extremely busy finishing off midterms and assignments. Then I had to do planning for my b-day(18… legal age youuppi). I'm on my March break and I haven't even gotten any rest. I'm dying with applications for university!! But now I only have one to go and a whole lot of hmk for next week. Huh hate life. Good news: I found a muse! Yay!
Note: I put some British terms in this fic… the meaning is written in the square brackets[ ]! Thanks!
Hermione's POV
"Harry?" Hermione whispered.
"Hermione," Harry responded, hugging her tightly.
She closed her eyes, thinking that it was too good to be true.
"How-," she murmured questionably.
"I've missed you so much," Harry muttered, pressing his lips against the softness of her hair.
She smiled and stepped back, taking a good look at him.
"You look incredible," Harry said, looking her over.
She nodded in thanks.
"Sorry to break your little moment there… but we're your friends as well…," Ron's voice spoke out timidly behind Harry.
Hermione threw her arms around Ron, kissing him on his cheek. Next she embraced Ginny, who was standing at Ron's right hand side.
When she returned from cloud nine, she realized that all the Marauders and Lily were waiting patiently a few meters away. Strangely, Sirius looked quite deadly considering she couldn't find Snape nearby.
"We're her Durmstrang friends," Ginny clarified for them, nudging Ron in his ribs to ask for some help.
"Yes," Ron said, trying to an imitation of Krum but failing miserably, "Ve are visiting Herm-own-ninny vor Christmas… because it's Christmas." He realized how silly he sounded and slapped his head. Meanwhile, Harry was staring aimlessly at James and Lily.
"They know the truth," Hermione informed them quietly.
"What?" Harry said, jerking his head in her direction.
"No… that I'm really from…,"she specified.
Ron, Ginny and Harry nodded. "How come?" Ron asked.
"That would be because Sirius here," she said, linking her arm in his, "Saw me appearing from no where. Isn't that right?"
Sirius simply nodded, his eyes still focused on Harry.
"So… Herm what's new?" Ginny asked, her eyes obviously directed towards Sirius. She wasn't the only one who was watching how intimately close Hermione was to Sirius. Harry gave Hermione a questionable look. 'Shit, I better do some explaining before they bombard me with questions.' Her arm slipped out of Sirius's arm.
They all decided to sit and after introducing the newcomers by their first names they sat quietly, not knowing what to say.
"So, how exactly did you get back here? I mean it's quite illegal even according to Ho-,"Hermione said rapidly.
"Hogwarts: A History," Harry completed her sentence, grinning at her. "Dumbledore thought it would be alright to visit you for the Christmas holidays since-,"
"Time traveling to the future has recently been discovered," Hermione said, nodding her head in comprehension.
Sirius said, looking at Hermione grimly, "How is that possible?"
Hermione glanced miserably down at the floor. As much as she wished she didn't want to tell him, it would be lying. If she lied, she would only make the pain worst later on.
"Dumbledore offered me a chance to return," Hermione explained softly.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Sirius said painfully. He knew this moment would come but he had ignored the possibilities of it being so quick.
She shrugged.
"You little rascal," Ginny said, oblivious of the tension between Hermione and Sirius, "We've been waiting so long for you! Now you're letting us down by not returning."
"Right," Sirius muttered to himself, "Nothing important here… just pack up and leave."
Hermione swayed her drink around in her glass. She felt extremely guilty about what Ginny said and yet she didn't care what her friends thought.
"When the time comes, it will come," she said frankly, hoping that it would put an end to the subject. "How's everyone?"
"Great," Ron said, getting the drift of Hermione's emotions on the topic, "Seamus and Lavender are officially the cheesiest couple."
"Oh no, now what?" Hermione said, in exasperation.
"SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAMUS," Harry whined to mimic Lavender, "Honeeey POOO, should I wear the dark red dress… or the darker dark red dress giggle?"
"Please don't remind me!" Hermione said, laughing. The Marauders looked at her in confusion.
"Ex-boyfriend," Hermione explained to Sirius. He nodded, hoping that the two boys (one in particular) in front of him weren't ex boyfriends as well. After a few more minutes, all of them were getting along quite well. Harry's face lit up every time he spoke to James or Lily, although they were not aware of the reason. It didn't seem that any Christmas gift would be better than to see his parents.
"So how's Cho?" Hermione asked Harry while everyone was engaged in some type of conversation.
"Not with her any more," Harry answered, taking a sip of his butterbeer.
Hermione stopped breathing. She had been waiting desperately for him to say those words but ever since she came here… should she care? "I'm sorry," she said in a sincere tone. "I know that she meant a lot to you."
Harry shook his head, "Took me too long to see that she's not the one." He glanced back at her and they both knew what the other was thinking.
Flashback (2003)
The Gryffindors' cheers and sudden yelps could be heard all over the school, as would be expected after a win against the Slytherins for the cup. Hermione could feel the loud roars and the floor moving under her feet. She stamped on the floor with all her might.
"Won't they just quiet down," Hermione muttered to herself, trying to concentrate on a Transfiguration question. She threw her pencil across the table, "Maybe if you weren't here doing homework due two weeks from now… you would be down there enjoying life!" She sighed. "BUT noooo! Bad conscious. Think study thoughts." Pausing, she looked at the paper and waited for the answer to appear magically. "Really now, you're talking to yourself." After a few minutes, she returned to staring at her paper.
She heard the door to the room close sharply. 'Wonderful, now they're coming in here.'
"'Mione," Harry said, spinning her around in the chair, "Stop studying for once." His face was red with excitement and his hair was disheveled, as usual.
"Congratulations! I saw the game," Hermione said defensively, "But …I really need to get this done-,"
He literally ripped the paper out of her hands and threw it on the desk.
"Don't give me that crap," Harry said, grinning and pulling her up. "We won."
"Yes we did," Hermione said, smiling.
"You should have seen Malfoy's face," Harry exclaimed, as if he was some little kid. "We need to celebrate." He started to do a few staggering movements around the room with her which probably the waltz except that he didn't seem able to stand up properly.
"Harry-," Hermione laughed, "Oliver surely passed his sickness to you…"
Harry stopped in his spot and saluted her, "As Quidditch captain, I order you to celebrate the night away."
"Bladdered [Drunk] aren't you, Mr. Potter," Hermione said, putting her hands on his shoulder to keep him standing.
"Am not," Harry said, seriously. "Please, come."
She grinned at him and nearly jumped when he laid his thumb on her cheek bone. He gazed in her eyes, searching for something. Her heart beat quickened. She really wanted to be with Harry badly but…
His lips swept down on hers as his body pushed her against the table. Her hands fell behind on the table for support but only slid against papers. 'You shouldn't be doing this… stop it… but it feels right.' His hands slipped around her waist and lifted her up into a sitting position on the table while continuing the kissing.
"Harry-," Hermione whispered pleadingly. Kiss.
"'Mione," Harry murmured back huskily.
There was a loud crash from downstairs and both of them separated with the harsh sound of reality echoing in the room.
"Hermione," Harry said, pulling his lips away from her. He grabbed his head and everything he had done hit him with ten times the force.
'He likes you,' Hermione repeated herself. It was the feeling that every girl gets when the guy they like gives a clear sign that it was possible. And yet she knew it wasn't. He was dating Cho. Who wanted to girl behind the scene... the one to break another's heart. At that moment, she didn't give a damn. She liked him. She should have him.
'You know he shouldn't be kissing you while dating Cho.' Stupid good conscience. She looked at him, waiting for his response.
"I'm sorry Hermione," Harry said as if sorely disappointed at himself, "It was a terrible mistake."
"I understand," Hermione said in a low whisper, slowly collapsing within. "I won't tell Cho…"
"Thanks," Harry said, hugging her rapidly, "It must be how much I drank." He glanced at her. Apparently, he didn't seem quite sure if it was because of the drinking he had done earlier.
"Right," Hermione said, picking up her sheets which had landed on the floor.
"I'll see you down then-," Harry said, retreating from the room.
Back to 1970's
Hermione realized how long they had been staring at each other before looking in Sirius' direction. He was too busy chatting with Ron and laughing at the teachers' untidy appearances after preventing any more firecrackers from exploding.
"Hope you didn't have anything to do with that," Hermione asked Sirius.
"Now really," Sirius said, touching in chest to feint his surprise, "Me?"
"Sorry," Hermione said sarcastically, "You're too much of a saint to get involved in such gruesome affairs." Sirius nodded and winked at Ron. Hermione continued, "Wish you could have included more of the red ones. They always have the bigger and more interesting effects."
"We were planning to use more but had a few limitations in the financial department," Sirius said.
"Shouldn't tell Hermione that," Ginny said to Sirius, "Hermione is always the first to yell at us for breaking school rules."
"'Mione?" James said outrageously, "She's the one who played a prank on the Slytherins. She could give the Marauders a run for the money, I tell you."
Harry's head peaked up in interest, "Tell me more."
"This isn't the place," Hermione said, not wanting her plans discovered. "But I have some pretty decent boxers from our young Mr. Malfoy and Snape."
"WHAT?" Ginny screamed, "You did Draco's father and our Potions master?"
"Ginny," Hermione said, "Of course not."
"Potions master?" Lily said in confusion as Hermione looked painfully at her shoes.
Sirius said, "Feet are killing you, aren't they?"
"Yes, thanks to you," she said, holding on to her right foot.
"I'm sure I could fix that problem," he whispered in her ears.
She grinned, "Where are you guys staying?"
"Gryffindor rooms," Harry replied, becoming extremely jealous of how Hermione's face gleamed when she looked at Sirius.
"Oh, I completely forgot! Remus, we need to talk," Hermione said. Remus joined Hermione as they went a few meters away.
"Wonder what those two are up to?" James said.
"Hopefully not the same thing as Snivellus or I'll kill him. If it's a prank that they're not letting us in on, I'll kill him also," Sirius said, flipping a bottle's cap in his fingers.
Sirius' POV
Harry excused himself from the table and approached Hermione. She smiled at him and linked her arm through his. They both advanced to the dance floor and began dancing to a slow dance that had just started, to Sirius' luck. All he could do was scrutinize the space, which was nearly nothing, between Hermione and Harry. Sure, he didn't want to be possessive… maybe he was overreacting.
"So you guys are all friends of Hermione, right?" Sirius said, trying to make it sound as if it was an irrelevant question.
"Yes, best friends. For now," Ron said, watching Hermione and Harry.
'Great, another person who likes her. How bad can this get? Not only do I have Snivvy and Blonde-boy chasing after her but now her best friends are in love with her.'
"What do you mean?" Sirius said, observing Harry lowering his head against Hermione's cheek.
"Well it was Harry's idea to come," Ron said, biting on a snack from the table, "It was horrible… he really missed Hermione. His grades went down. He broke up with his girlfriend. Really don't know where it all came from." He lifted his hands up dramatically.
"You're his best friend," Ginny said accusingly, making Ron sink down in his seat. "How could you not notice? You know it all started after he kissed her!"
"HE WHAT?" Sirius said. James calmed Sirius down by patting him on the shoulder. Ron and Ginny observed Sirius awkwardly for his reaction. "Sorry," he said, coughing, "German beer is very strong."
"Ah it's nothing much… something like making out-," Ron explained.
"While he was dating Cho-," Ginny said sternly.
"Well Cho never deserved him anyways," Ron said apathetically. "You know that Hermione has always liked him."
Sirius continued looking at Harry and Hermione with more jealousy than ever. He was right. Except Hermione was with him, right?
"So basically he came back here to bring her back… settle things with her and so on," Ginny said, twirling a baby carrot in an onion dip.
"Wonderful," Sirius said, sardonically.
"Yes it is," Ron said, nodding his head, "They should be together."
His sister nodded, "Look at them."
Ron and Ginny's comments only made Sirius squirm even more in his seat. 'He's actually from her time. What did you expect? For her to go with a guy who's close to his forties in her time?'
When Hermione returned with Harry to their seats, they were both laughing their heads off. Harry pulled Hermione's chair out for her, making her blush.
"I can't believe Dean did that! Seamus must have been pissed off," Hermione laughed.
"Hermione," Snape's voice said, making her jump.
"Severus," her voice said in a high pitched tone.
"HIM?" Ron said, jumping to his feet and nearly knocking a candle on the table, "Blimey, he's even here! It's a bloody curse."
"Would you like to dance," Severus said, giving Ron a repulsive look.
"I'm sorry Severus," Hermione said sympathetically, "I was about to leave. All that dancing has made my feet hurt."
"Why don't you go ask for a kiss from one of the toads in Henderson's office… maybe they might magically turn into a banshee. I'm sure your mother will be proud of your choice and won't have to worry about arranging a marriage after seeing your face at birth," Sirius sneered.
Severus was ready to kill Sirius if Hermione hadn't jumped on Severus to prevent it. "Merry Christmas," she said, kissing Severus on the cheek.
Severus left in complete shock, not expecting the last part.
"That was uncalled for," Hermione and Sirius said to each other at the same time. "I agree, he's horrible to look at. He looks as slimy as ever," Ron muttered.
"I'd strongly disagree. He actually looks better when he was younger with that rebellious look. Wonder how he kisses," Ginny said, licking her lips.
"WHAT?" Ron said, "As your brother, I forbid you to date. HIM."
"He's very good with the lips…and the hands," Hermione said, grinning.
"YOU?" Harry said, nearly falling backwards in his seat.
"Please- bad image," James complained, while Sirius grumbled about greasy lips and sweaty palms.
"I forbid you from dating him-and don't go smooching him," Ron said, making a face as if he had tasted a sour candy.
"You're not my brother," Hermione said.
"Good for you Hermione. Snape's a good choice," Ginny said, yawning, "I need some sleep. I'm suffering from jet lag with this huge time gap?"
Hermione said, turning to Sirius, "Do you mind leaving?"
Sirius gulped down the last contents of his drink, "Let's go."
They all went up to the common room with the exception of James and Lily who decided to stay longer. Remus quickly went to his rooms and left with James invisibility cloak in hand.
Peter was just Peter. What a boring wanker! He preferred to sleep at 11?! 'Shouldn't criticize others if you're sitting alone in the common room while some other sod is hitting on your girl.'
Sirius growled and continued drinking the last bottle of 'imported wine' from Hogsmeade. 'This is pathetic,' he told himself, getting rid of the bottle. Hermione's laughs erupting after Harry told her a joke. He had never felt so out of place in his life. Perhaps, it was a little too egotistical to say… but he had always been the life of the party.
Hermione glanced over at Sirius, and murmured in his ear while smiling, "What's got you in such a bad mood?"
"Need to take a shower," Sirius said incoherently as an excuse, "See you tomorrow." He quickly left the room, leaving Hermione puzzled at his attitude.
After his shower, he wrapped the towel around his waist and opened the shower curtain to find Hermione leaning against one of the showers, reading a book.
"Finally," she said, "You're as bad as a woman."
"Thought I told you at the beginning that this is the men's showers," Sirius said playfully, enjoying the fact that she was letting her eyes wander away from his face.
"I know," she said sheepishly, "That's the reason I came."
"How nice of you," he said sarcastically, adjusting the towel to make sure it wouldn't fall under the heavy gaze of her eyes.
"Would have joined you-," she said, a grin creeping in.
"But you were too busy with Harry," Sirius commented, putting his shirt's neck through his head
"I knew it," Hermione said casually.
"You obviously were right when you said that it couldn't work. Reckon it has something to do with Harry," Sirius said expressionlessly, walking out of the showers to his bed.
"Don't be so silly," she yelled back at him, as she entered the room with him. A boys' head lifted from his bed, and gave a loud complaint which sounded like he had a nasal problem.
"Oh stop it Peter! It's only 11 and you're the only person sleeping if you haven't noticed," snapped Hermione, grabbing on to her head in frustration.
Sirius ignored Hermione's anger, "Do you mind? I need to dress."
"Hurry then," Hermione said, blowing the hair out of face while she waited for Sirius to walk out of the washroom.
When he came out he went to his bed and covered the curtains around his bed.
"Sirius," Hermione moaned, pulling at the curtains but he kept tugging it across.
He thought she had given up, "Lumos." He picked up his Care of Magical Creatures book and decided to do his homework which was already…. Hmmm… four days late.
Mangles are tiny creatures with an immense flavor for… blablabla… When irritated, they can be …Sirius turns the page…highly dangerous and set fire to any thing in sight.
Sirius stopped reading and sniffed. A horrible burning stench hit him at once.
"Fuck what the hell are they doing to these books," Sirius said, sniffing the books pages, 'Nice effects and all but that's a nasty odor.' The odor only became stronger once he slammed the book shut. At the foot of the bed he saw a white suffocating smoke drifting towards him. The sheets had been set on fire. He jumped out of his bed and began hitting the bed with the curtains to put out the fire.
Hermione was sitting calmly on the nearby bed, watching him with a humorous face.
Sirius screamed at her, "You did this?"
She nodded innocently, "Nice touch, don't think? Takes away the nasty smell in the boys' dormitories. Thank Martha Stewart and pot porri. Wait she might be in jail right now"
"Are you nuts?" Sirius said, running from the washroom with a glass of water to put the flames out
"Dumbledore will kill us if he hears that we nearly burnt Hogwarts down," Sirius said, opening the windows after he had stopped the fire.
"SIRIUS!" Peter screamed from the other side of the room, "IT'S MINUS 40 OUTSIDE! Close the window"
"There was a fire here if you didn't notice Wormtail!" Sirius said angrily.
"I don't smell a thing," Peter's muffled voice said through the comforters, "Go back to sleep."
"What!" Sirius said, looking at his bed for evidence that he wasn't crazy. Instead of a half burnt bed, he found a perfect bed that gave no sign that it was burning a few minutes ago.
"A little practice for our DADA project," Hermione said, patting him on the back.
"That was not funny," Sirius said through clenched teeth, "You could have gotten us in trouble."
"It's for you being so immature and not talking to me," Hermione said sweetly. "And what about trouble. Thought it was your middle name."
Sirius looked at her as if he was about to kill her. "It's my first."
Hermione rolled her eyes.
"I wasn't talking to you before because I needed to get some work done. That's all," Sirius said, sitting on his bed and opening his book.
Hermione crept up behind him and rested her hands on his shoulders. Slowly they began to massage his shoulder muscles. His fingers gradually released their grip on the book. "Work," she murmured in his ears, her lips rolling across his neck as she placed a few kisses. "Can wait." Her hand drooped down his chest until she came to the bottom of his shirt. It began to work its way up his shirt until his eyes completely forgot about the book before him.
"'Mione, I really should be reading about Mangles," Sirius said, waiting for her to give him a good excuse why he shouldn't. She kicked the book away from his hands.
"I can teach you," she replied, moving forward to face him. "You need to lie down first." She forced him to lie down on his bed as her body crept over him.
"Mangles are very dangerous creatures," she whispered in his ears, rolling her tongue against his ear.
"I like the word dangerous," Sirius responded as her thighs placed themselves around his hips.
"Ahuhmmm, they're cute little creatures," she said, "Until you mess with their-,"
Suddenly, Hermione found herself completely turned around with her back against the bed.
"Sorry I prefer being on the top," Sirius commented, bending down to kiss Hermione. "It's better for learning…"
The
night is my companion and solitude my guide
Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied?
And
I would be the one
To hold you down
Kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath away
"Fine with me," Hermione replied, bringing her legs up against Sirius' sides.
"Now about Harry-," Sirius said, knowing he was ruining the perfect opportunity (hey, he was a guy! What do you expect?).
"He's a friend," she replied, digging her fingers into that luxurious black soft hair she loved.
"That's all? You haven't ever felt anything for him-," Sirius said, hoping that she would tell him the truth in response to the information that Ginny and Ron had given him. He looked into her eyes, seeing a struggle.
Through this world I've stumbled so many times betrayed
Trying to find an honest word; to find the truth
enslaved
Oh, you speak to me in riddles and you speak to me in rhymes
My body aches to breathe your breath; your words keep me alive
"No," she said firmly. Sirius clenched the bed sheets, knowing that she was lying. "I use to like him but not any more."
Sirius could see the resolution in her eyes and that was all that was needed to drop the topic for now. They continued snogging until Sirius pulled his shirt off.
"Will you two please go do it somewhere else," Peter's tiny voice said.
"Then stop watching," Hermione yelled in between kisses. Sirius pulled the curtains around his bed and continued.
"I can still hear you," Peter said in a nervous tone.
"Fuck off Peter," Sirius said in an agonized tone. His hands swept behind Hermione's dress to undo it when the curtains around the bed were thrown back violently.
"PETER, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU," Sirius howled, looking around madly to find where Peter was cowering. Instead, three figures stood watching him with their jaws nearly hanging.
"HERMIONE?" Harry bellowed, "Sirius?"
"Are you bloody mad?" Ron yelped, "Do you know the consequences of this?"
"She could become Harry's godmother," Ginny said, loudly enough for Hermione to hear.
"WHAT?" Sirius said, shaking his head.
"Are you even using a Johnny [condom]?" Ron said, his face cringing up.
His eyes widened in rage as he left the room furiously.
"HARRY!" Hermione said, pushing Sirius off the bed. "You don't understand!"
"What are you playing at?" Sirius said when Hermione looked back at him in desperation.
"SIRIUS!" she said, "Let me explain."
"Go explain to Harry. You still like him, don't you?" Sirius hissed, taking his cloak and storming out of the room.
Hermione looked desperately at Ginny and Ron, who stared back at her.
"You're going to have a hard time explaining to Harry that you were shagging his godfather," Ginny said, in a disappointed voice. Her tone chirped up, "Good pick, girl. He has some good moves. Always go for the guy who wants the upper position."
"What's wrong with you two," Ron said, anxiously, "Females. He's like how old in our time… wait a minute he's-"
"Age doesn't matter. The older, the better," Ginny said, her voice drifting away as she dragged a petrified Ron away from the room.
Into this night I wander. It's morning that I
dread
Another day of knowing the path I fear to tread
Oh, into the sea of waking dreams I follow without pride
'Cause nothing stands between us here and I won't be denied
Hermione slumped down on the bed. If she thought her life entered confusion by coming to this time, it was officially in a disorder.
And after I'd wipe away the tears
Just close your eyes, dear
Thanks again, to all those who read and reviewed the story(33 of you!! I'm crying tears of joy)!
Romm: I don't think that Snape is really looking forward to Hermione's return either.
Crying: Yup poor Sirius, but also poor Harry in a way. Imagine if your boyfriend/girlfriend was caught kissing your godfather/godmother.
Whitetiger777: I know, I feel so sorry each time I have to hurt Sirius in such a way. This time, Hermione should feel the pain.
Gab3: Thanks, I love suspense myself… but maybe it would have been better if Harry had never come at all, right?
Arwena Bloom: Hmmm… does your last name have any thing to do with a very adorable and sexy elf/ man of my dreams… Orlando Bloom. I wonder hmmm.
Summery-ice: It would be nice to have an older Snape squirm when seeing Hermione again… but he's still at an age where he could give her a try yuck.
Padfoot4eva123: I have so much fun writing your name…. hope he is forever in the books.
LinNicole: Damn Sirius for buying Hermione's dress. Don't you wish there were more guys out there to do that… hmmm In Dreamland, of course
LeilaRose: I think that the number of chapter till it ends will have to wait because this chapter came out longer than expected. Maybe at chapter 16. Ha, hope to survive.
ShadowSong11; Sorry it took so long to update. Didn't have much space to write about Harry meeting his parents. Perhaps there will be more of that later on.
Captain Oblivious: Don't you hate how midterms just keep creeping up on you?! Good luck on your finals.
Wendy: Thanks, I had to leave it like that.
Mystripedskirt: I'm still waiting for my last midterm mark which will be very scary. Huh. Sirius needs more jealousy. If he was jealous in this one, hell will break loose in the next chapter. Hmm… I liked your reference to LOTR… I had never thought of that.
Natyslacks: Don't you hate how all the pretty wetty drwesses that you like are unaffordable or don't fit you. Huh. Hope you get out of your 'twuzzle.' I could seriously make a dictionary for all the cool words in these reviews.
PyroGurl4: I feel so sorry for Sirius. It's about time that Hermione feels some of that pain (not that I don't like her).
Purple Spotted Hedwig: Shock it's a bird, it's a plane, it's Harry freaking Potter to the rescue.
Swiss miss: Poor Sirius. Everyone feels so sorry for him! Unless I make him like another girl… to make everyone hate him. Hmmm he's cute no matter what!
Eliza Evenstar: I'm truly honored about your comment and I'm very happy that you like all the relationships in the story!
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Isabelle Black: 'Miembro de la Orden Siriusana,' I understand that!! Ohhh cool! I checked out your stories but I hardly understand a word (Spanish, right?) and it's harder since the names are different from Harry Potter.
Moony's Angel: It's good to be a hopeless romantic in order to dream of things for the future( I don't know what I'm talking about… I'm eating strawberries and cream alone!)
Kili-2: Oh my, you should become my fanfic agent. I hope you're not bribing people to read this or stealing ppl's lunch money hehehe
maisjetadoreSiriusNoir: I don't mind you taking my space for reviews. Very enjoyable to read. We should have a drooling competition for Sirius one day. We'll drool and drool…
Maeri: If Harry's going to say anything to his parents it should be next chappie.
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Tanya: I think Harry is ruining much more than Ron. Oh yeah, don't kill your monitor or you'll go to jail for assaulting it (trust me I know).
Frigg: Harryyyyyyyy with an afffffro!! HA! Oh my can't stop laughing!!
Artisia: Yoah bitch 8, how's it going. Your computer is dead so I'll have to recite this to you. Hope you're not developing plans for me and Teriyaki (we'll talk about the movie later on hahahah). It's my b-day and I'm gonna party!!
Isnani: Sometimes I think that Harry would treat Hermione better than Ron as a boyfriend. Don't get me wrong though, Ron and Hermione are obviously meant to be together in the books. Except I wish it was Draco hmph.
Vallierie: Thanks! I understand because I would die to be in Sirius' arms. Guess we'll just have to find someone like them. Unless you want to attack the HP book and I get Sirius and you get Hermione. Hmmm
Irish elf: Please rewrite history… wow that's a direct order. I hope to do that.