I'm not a Hermione-Sirius serious shipper, but this just popped into my mind... Hope you Enjoy... Please R&R... Should I continue or make this a One-shot?

I do not own Harry Potter. I am just a fan.

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Hermione felt broken. Tonight was suppose to be perfect. Everything had been so wonderful. The Ball, her date, the food, the dance with Victor... But Ron had to spoil everything. Didn't she deserve one day without being reminded that she wasn't as good looking as the other girls at Hogwarts? Didn't she deserve one magical night with someone who noticed her as a girl?

She had been surprised when Victor had come up to her at the library and asked her to the Ball. She had immediately agreed and had taken hours to look perfect for him. Even Draco Malfoy had nothing insulting to throw at her. But this Cinderella's night was ruined before midnight. She didn't even get to experience her first kiss... At midnight...

Hermione continued sobbing on the stairs. No one came to comfort her, not even her date. Well, that was partly her fault. After all, she had left Victor with a haste good night.

Suddenly, she felt something soft and furry nudging at her side. Hermione looked up and was face to face with a large black dog. She almost screamed with shock but controlled herself.

"Si... Snuffles! What the hell are you doing here? What if you get caught?"

The dog ignored her worried questions and nuzzled against her cheeks as if trying to brush the tears away. Hermione giggled due to his fur tickling her in the process. Then he carefully caught the skirt of her dress and started to tug, asking her to follow him.
Hermione got up and headed towards the path led by Snuffles. She followed him up the stairs to the third floor corridor, to a painting of a cat. She laughed at his antics.

"You're true to your animagus character, aren't you?"

Snuffles looked at her with puppy dog eye, no pun intended. He barked at the cat who quickly ran away and the portrait turned into a door. Hermione opened the door to find a small room. It looked quite cozy, with a small fire place, a couch, a Persian rug and a table. There were even some books on a shelf on a wall. Hermione let Snuffles in and closed the door behind them. The door morphed into a part of the wall.
She turned to find Sirius sitting on the couch and beckoning her to do the same. She sat next to him and asked the first question that popped in her mind.

"Why are you risking your life to meet me when you could be meeting Harry? Aren't you more worried about him?"

"I'm not worried about him. He has the brightest witch of her age as his best friend."

"Then why are you here?"

"I have no idea..."

Hermione felt his lips crashing on her and she closed her eyes to sweet oblivion as she heard the clock struck midnight...

A/N: Should i continue or leave it just as it is?