Hi! This is my first story in English, I love Sirius Black and I wish that you like this. Please, let me know your ´s opinions.

Thanks a lot to my beta, SiRiUsLyInLuV718, for correcting my horrible grammar and spelling.

Disclaimer: One solid proof that I don't own Harry Potter and co.: Sirius wouldn't be dead and Ron wouldn't be so childish.

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It was one of those days with grey skies and harsh cold winds, when Hermione Granger decided to finally move out of her boyfriend's house. She was tired of Ron's bad moods and Molly's presence in their home.

Her bank account was practically empty because her parents decided to not help her out anymore because both of them hated Ron with a passion. They even went as far as telling her that she will only be welcomed back to the house, once Ron and her go their separate ways.

She started to walk. She had never been so worried about her future before. She has a decent job in the St. Mungo's as a Healer, but not enough money to afford a hotel.

So there she was, alone in the dark streets of muggle London. She gazed up looked at the name of the street, as she realized where her two feet had taken her.

Grimmauld Place.

The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black were only few blocks away from her, and right now she figured that it would be empty.

Sirius, who has returned from the Veil in her seventh year, was currently gone in a business trip to Paris.

Him and Harry were practically the most wealthiest wizards in Britain. Harry, because of his boy wonder status, and Sirius, due to the compensation he got from the Ministry for holding him Prisoner for 11 years. Sirius now owns many business dealerships in Britain, France, and Monaco.

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"She left me, mum." said Ron angrily glaring at the warm glass of milk that was sitting on the dinning table at the Burrow.

Molly let out a dangerous hiss hearing her son talk about that tramp again. She quickly arose from her chair and pulled Ron in for a bone crushing hug, and showered him with kisses.

"It's her loss, Ronnie." whispered Molly comfortingly to Ron' ear

He nodded and sat up in his chair, and began munching down on the food that his mother had put on the table. He ate in silence, as he slowly and painfully reminisced about his relationship with Hermione.

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Hermione woke up feeling a arm wrapped possessively around her waist.

"Ron" she murmured sleepily.

No answer.

"Ron, I need to get up." murmured Hermione, loving the way his arm was possessively wrapped around her. Ron never held her like this, it was very comforting.

"Babe, as much as I want to stay. I should go to work. Move your arm." whispered Hermione, her eyes still closed.

Finally she opened her eyes, and faced what she thought was supposed to be Ron. Hermione let out an earsplitting screech as she realized that it was not Ron that was sleeping right next to her and holding her comfortably… It was Sirius. Sirius Black. Harry Potter's godfather. Her best friend's godfather!

At the sound of her screech, he also jolted awake, eyeing her with great interest.

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N/A: I hope you liked this corrected chapter. Thanks SiRiUsLyInLuV718,.

Emeraude Lefey