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Hermione awoke sometime later in the hospital wing. All of the Weasly's were there, as well as Sirius. Hermione sat up in her bed and smiled weakly at all of them. She rubbed her eyes and stretched.

"So, explain everything, or I'll hex you all to… I dunno… fuckin Japan or something…" she slurred. Apparently she was given a heavy sleeping potion.

Sirius smiled at her, and began to explain. All that they had figured out was Voldemort had her captured by Draco Malfoy to get Harry to come and save her and end in his demise.

"That's pretty lame for Voldie… Can't the douche do any better than that?" They all chuckled.

"Apparently he's running out of ideas." Ron smiled.

"How did you guys find the cabinet? What happened there?" Hermione asked.

Sirius shrugged and was about to open his mouth when Dumbledore walked in.

"I have just learned from Harry about the cabinet Miss Granger." He said as he strolled into the wing.

Everyone looked at Dumbledore and he began to explain.

"Harry has told me that the cabinet in the Riddle household and the one in the Ministry are identical to Draco Malfoy's little scheme in sixth year."

"You mean the one that he completely lied about not being involved and the dumb-ass Minister believed him?" Ron asked.

Dumbledore tilted his head, but smiled. "Yes Mr. Weasly, that one. It appears that Harry had recognized the cabinet from Borgin and Burke's and on a whim, went to check it out."

"Where is Harry anyways?" Hermione asked.

Everyone adverted their eyes from Hermione. She looked at Sirius who nodded at her.

Harry had learned about their relationship.

She had never felt anything so terrible in her life. A sinking feeling in her chest developed. She could only dream what he was thinking now.

Hermione swallowed and choose to think about Harry later. She looked at Sirius, and noticed a change in him. She peered closer at him and he smiled broadly at her.

"I was cleared." He said blissfully.

Hermione sat on the bed for a few moments, and then jumped on Sirius; she hanged off of his neck shouting, "Sirius! Jesus Christ! What the fuck? How?"

After a few minutes she was forced back into bed by Mrs. Weasly, still bouncing around.

"I don't know who this 'Jesus Christ' person is, I hope you're no doing him but you can thank Dumbledore for it. I don't know how he did it."

Dumbledore bowed his head and said, "An old man's charm Sirius, I do have my ways."

Hermione spent a full month in the hospital wing. She had plenty of visits from fellow students and Ron and Sirius. She never got visited by Harry though.

"He doesn't really say anything," Ron told her one day, "He just sits there and pretends that he's never met you, the stupid prat."

When Hermione had asked Sirius about it, he changed the subject. She decided that as soon as she got out of the wing, she would corner Harry.

And she did.

She spotted him walking through the hallways, obviously heading for the Gryffindor tower. Hermione sneak up behind him and whispered in his ear.

"Chilly weather we've been having, right in the middle of June, Eh?" Harry looked at her in surprise and then quickly put his head down.

"Look Harry, I know you're upset, believe me, I can read you like a book. You have no idea how terrible I feel about this, but you have to look at the situation."

Harry snorted.

"Fuck you." He said outright.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Will you please get out of this stupid emo phase?" she hissed. Harry looked at her coldly. "I'm sorry, that was out of line. But Harry, I love Sirius, and he loves me, and if you can't accept that then you're going to miss out on my SPEW meetings."

Surprisingly, this actually worked. Harry must have been under emotional strain for the past week because he broke down on Hermione's shoulder.

"I've missed you so much!" He said through sobs. Hermione was in shock; Harry usually never let out his feelings and bottles everything up.

"Now, now, let's go to the common room." She said, with Harry's arm over her shoulder.

Harry did protest to Sirius and Hermione's relationship, but he didn't flat out ignore them.

"He'll turn around one day." Sirius told Hermione as they walked through the grounds. He had come to visit her on the last day of school, right before the big party. Oh yes, this was going to be HUGE.

Hermione and Sirius were heading to Hogsmede together. The party had just ended, lasting about two days, and had to be broken up by the headmaster telling them that they were no longer Hogwarts students and they were illegally living on school property.

The entire had left singing random songs about drinking, friendship, and of course, getting some.

Hermione and Sirius were sitting at the bar thinking while waiting for their drinks to take upstairs.

"I don't know what to do, now that I'm out," Sirius thought. "Maybe I'll become an author."

"An author?" Hermione snorted.

"Yes, you should've seen the things that I wrote while I was in school." He told her.

"I don't know what I'm going to do…" Hermione thought out loud.

"Minister." Sirius answered her. "You would do great in politics."

"You think?" Sirius nodded and grabbed the drinks that Tom had handed them. They began to move upstairs.

"Hey Hermione?" Sirius asked.

"Yeah?"

"Do you think we should use the pink apron with the wooden spoon this time or the other one?"

Hermione laughed. "What's the other one?"

Sirius shut the door and flashed a grin. "You know, the one with the handcuffs."

FIN.

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