A/N: So I recently got into the Sirius/Hermione pairing, and was thinking, hey, this would be a good idea! So I went to check out the archives and see what was there, and most of it was time travel, which I am not fond of. This chapter might be short and confusing, but it is VITAL to the entire plot. Tell me whatcha think. Oh it'll probably look kinda weird in all italics but whatever. It shows how it's different. I own nothing but the plot, BTW.
My Unintended
Preface
"Harry, please don't go! It's all a trap! Voldemort's using you!" Hermione pleaded. The young man before her would not listen.
"Hermione, I must go. I must save him," Harry said firmly.
"At least make a floo call." Harry agreed and they made their way to Umbridge's office. Hermione stood guard while her friend took some powder.
"He's not there!" Harry cried, jumping up. This Hermione found hard to believe and she went to check for herself. As the room spun into place, there was Sirius Black, eating a turkey sandwich on the couch.
"Hermione! What are you doing here?" he asked, surprised.
"Harry just called. Kreacher told him you weren't here, but I didn't believe him, and I had to check."
"Whoa, 'Mione, slow down."
"He's gone to the Ministry. To find you. Promise me that no matter what, you don't go. I'll go try and stop him, but if he's already left, I'm flooing there and you better be there when I get back." Without waiting his reply, she ran outside and found her friend had left. After cursing a bit she went back inside and floo-ed to the Black residence.
A/N: What'd you think? The next chapter fast-forwards to right before Bill and Fleur's wedding. Ron has a secret, Hermione has a secret, and Harry has a plan, all next! And the title of this story came from the song Unintended, by Muse (my favorite band) Here are the lyrics that I thought would be perfect:
"You could be my unintended, choice to live my life extended, you could be the one I'll always love."
I love that song. I'll try to have the first chapter up soon, but only if I get some reviews, or else this'll be tossed out the window.
Grey Eyed