Stargate SG1/Harry Potter crossover

Post season 7, SG1

Post book 5 OotP, Harry Potter (the dates are changed to fit Stargate timeline)

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Stargate SG1. I just hope I own the plot of this story.

Ancient Magic

Chapter 1

Dr. Daniel Jackson stood outside the charming home of a distant cousin he really hadn't seen in at least ten years. He stared at the two-story brick house, with the tall vines weaving around it, trying to remember exactly how they were related. 'Oh, yes.' He remembered. The granddaughter of Nick's brother lived at this house with her family. He didn't ever really get to know all of them too well. The granddaughter, his cousin, was named Evelyn Granger and she was a little older than he himself. He remembers that she became a dentist and started her own practice with her husband Miles Granger. They also had a daughter named Hermione. But the last time Daniel had seen her, she was five.

Daniel walked up the stone walkway leading to the front door. He was thinking about why he had come when he reached the front door and had already knocked on it. He waited for only a few seconds before a teenage girl of sixteen answered the door. She stood at around 5'5" with the bounciest, bushiest brown mop of curls attached to her head. She had warm, intelligent brown eyes that looked at him quizzically before he found his voice and could introduce himself.

He put all of his first contact experience into use when he spoke, "Hi, I'm Daniel Jackson. You must be Hermione, and I'm a cousin of yours and your mother. You probably don't remember me because you were really young. Is your mom here?" Daniel rattled off in sheer nervousness to the bewildered teenager.

Hermione Granger stood at her front door staring at the man in front of her. He seemed mid thirties and he had lightly tanned skin with short brown hair and clear blue eyes hidden behind glasses. He almost reminded her of Harry. It was then she remembered her earlier conversation with her mother ad why she had to stay home for the first half of winter break.

"Sweaty, I'm inviting a cousin to Christmas dinner and he will be arriving in the next few days. I think that we need to spend more time together and with the little bit of family we have left." Evelyn told her daughter Hermione her first day back from school.

"Well, alright then, who is it?" Hermione asked looking at her mother.

"He's my third cousin, so I guess your fourth, but he's old enough for you to consider him an uncle. You haven't even seen him since you were five. I'm not quite sure if you remember him, but he was always telling you stories about ancient cultures and civilization." Evelyn said smiling. "You would become so engrossed by the stories that time would fly by without you even noticing."

"Really, I don't remember any of that." Hermione said looking through her memories.

"As I said dear, you were young."

Hermione eyed the man on her front porch and decided he looked friendly enough, even if he could be a babbling idiot.

"Yes, hello." Hermione said smiling at the man. "My mum told me you were coming. Please come in." She gestured into her house opening the door wider.

Daniel followed the girl into her home and stopped in the center of her living room. He looked around the warm room noticing the pictures on the fireplace mantle and the full bookshelves in one corner. Putting his bag down, he waited there while Hermione went to get her parents. While waiting, he saw a bow legged scruffy ginger cat stalk towards him. When the cat looked up he noticed its face seem squished, almost as though it ran face first into a wall. The cat looked at Daniel and seemed to study him before rubbing up against Daniels legs and purring.

"His name is Crookshanks." Hermione said, coming back into the living room with her parents in tow.

"Oh, Daniel." Evelyn said walking towards her cousin. "It's so nice to see you again." She said ending her sentence in a hug.

Breaking away, "It's nice to see you too Evey." Daniel said, using her old nickname.

"No one has called me that in years." She said smiling.

They sat down to a nice dinner that evening after having settled Daniel in. He was shown the spare bedroom where he would be sleeping, and then he was given a tour of the house. They had only moved into this home seven years ago so Daniel was unfamiliar with it. They showed him their finish basement, which contained a laundry area, an office and a den. On the first floor were the kitchen, the living room, the dinning room, and a half bath. Upstairs contained a master bedroom and bath, two bedrooms and another full bathroom. Daniel could feel all the love and warmth inside of the house he was in and he was happy to be there. He was also very interested by what he saw in Hermione's room.

"So, you like to read?" Daniel asked Hermione after swallowing a bite of chicken.

"I just believe that anything worth knowing can be learned from books." Hermione stated after gulping down a swig of milk. "I also find that my mind and my imagination are stimulated while I'm reading. What better way to relieve boredom and learn something in the process."

"I guess I couldn't agree more." Daniel supplied. "But some things need to be experienced first hand for true understanding. You can't learn everything from books."

"I know that, but it helps to have a good starting ground and references."

"Well, you'll have to let me look through your books sometime."

"I think that can be arranged." She said and then she took a bit of her boiled potatoes.

The next day Hermione led Daniel into her bedroom and showed him her four jammed full bookcases standing along one wall. Earlier she had taken every book that had anything to do with magic and wizardry and put them into her trunk so Daniel could not find them. She really had no better place to hide them and she couldn't use magic, considering she was an underage witch and all.

"Have fun Daniel. I know it may look disorganized, but they are alphabetized, incase you were wondering." Hermione said before going downstairs and leaving with her mom to do last minute Christmas shopping.

"Daniel sat alone in Hermione's room for an hour before finding himself restless flipping through her books. Some of them weren't interesting to him, and most of the ones that were he had already seen before. He looked around her room and studied it. He found that she had a desk in one corner with framed photos displayed. One showed Hermione with two boys, a tall redhead and a messy black haired boy with piercing green eyes beneath glasses. He also thought he could spot a scar on the boys forehead but he wasn't quite sure. Another picture showed the same two boys, Hermione, and three other people. The others were a redhead girl, a blond spacey looking girl, and a brunette boy who had clumsy written all over him. The last photo on Hemione's desk portrayed Hermione with her parents. It was taken only a few years ago, most likely on a skiing trip.

Out of the corner of his eye Daniel spotted a large trunk hidden underneath the bed. He decided to pull it out and he flipped it open. Inside he found some clothing, parchment, robes, quills, books, and an assortment of other things that he didn't even know about. Looking at the books, which are things he recognized, he started going over the tiles. Hogwarts, A History, A History of Magic, Standard Book of Spells, Magical Theory, Magical Drafts and Potions. Daniel stared in bewilderment at the few titles he had read.

"Why would Hermione read books like these?" Daniel asked out loud as the bedroom door opened and Hermione walked in to see him sitting there with her trunk opened.

(A/N: Thanks everyone for reading. I just had this idea pop into my head and I had to get it out. It would be great if you guys could review so that I may see how I'm doing and where I should take this story. I don't care if it's good or bad, as long as it's the truth. Anyway, I hoped you guys enjoyed and I hope to update soon.