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Hiding An Innocent? COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 7650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione was sitting in the meeting room at the long table listening to everyone chatting animatedly. The meeting of the Department of Magical Beings had been over for about an hour but they always took their lunches together and today was no different. Today the subject up for discussion was alternate universes and if they really exist or not, some said yes others claimed no.
“There are no alternate universes and that is that” Terry Boot said sternly.
“If there are no alternate universes” Hermione said “Then how would you explain Diagon Alley and Platform 9 ¾?”
“That’s not an alternate universe, Granger” Blaise Zabini said “It is in our world and we can see it”
“I know that we can see it, Blaise” Hermione said “But what about muggles they can’t see it but it’s there”
“They can’t see it because they have no magic in their veins” Zabini said “Not because it is some alternate plane”
“But hasn’t it been proven that even the most normal of muggles have even a smidgen of magic in their blood?” She said “It’s been proven they have magic and that if they believe in magic they can see magical places. Remember the case of the child that followed that old witch in to Diagon Alley?”
“Yes” Said Padma Patil “It turned out that he was never going to be going to Hogwarts and was no wizard and yet he got in because he believed in magic and the things unseen”
“That doesn’t mean anything about alternate universes” Blaise said.
“Yes it does” Hermione said “It means that we live in the alternate universe and the muggles live in the normal world”
“Maybe we live in the normal world and they live in the alternate universe” Terry said in to the silence.
“I was visited by a being from an alternate universe once when I was a child” Luna Weasley told the room.
“Merlin here we go” Blaise muttered making Hermione smile.
“He was about nine, like me” Luna said “With black hair slicked back and a pale face with dark blue-green eyes. He was a lonely boy, his father didn’t love him as much as he loved his brother and that was why he ran away to a different universe” She twirled her hair around her finger dreamily “He only stayed at my house for an hour before the guards from Asguard came back to get him. He was a prince there and was greatly missed by his parents and brother”
“And with that last thought” Hermione said, trying not to laugh at her friends story “I think it’s time to go back to our offices and finish our work before we go home”
“Good thinking, Granger” Blaise said quickly standing and leaving the room so he could roar with laughter without hurting the blonds feelings.
Hermione sat in her office and wrote up different things. She had three appointments in the next week to discuss the possibilities of there being mermaids in a muggle lake. They were becoming a bit of a problem as there have been more and more sightings of them. She would have a meeting about the problem and then if everything went the way she wanted it to she would meet with the mermaids and convince them they needed to leave. Then her following week would be a meeting with an American Big Foot, a Yetti and then the Lochness Monster who was not very happy with his lack of breeding partners.
Her work was never done and if she didn’t have the crew she had with her then she would never know a moments rest. When she started in the department it had been only working with Vampires, Werewolves, Fairies, Centaurs and other beings like that but it grew and grew and now they had creatures all over the world that reported to the British Ministry of Magic. At twenty-three, only five short years since she was hired, Hermione was the Head of her department and was known to only take on the smartest of students from Hogwarts. In order to even be considered for her department one had to have all O.W.L’s and N.E.W.T’s not to mention community service to show they wanted to give back to the world and had to do intense training on land, in the wilderness, rainforest, mountains and in water in all different forms of weather and even then she was still very picky. But it worked out perfectly as she had the best team one could ask for, their department was highest paid and they were bringing in more and more creatures.
“Miss Granger” Her secretary walked in to the office stiffly “Mrs. Weasley is here to see you”
“Which Mrs. Weasley?” Hermione asked.
“Luna” The woman answered.
“Send her in” Hermione sighed, Luna really was one of the best in the department but her long-winded stories about creatures (they had yet to find) were very tiresome. Luna walked in with a serene smile and her hand on her rounded belly, she looked like the ocean in her three-toned blue robes.
“Hermione” Luna said “I know you think I’m mental and making up stories and all but I was telling the truth at lunch”
“Oh” Hermione flushed “Luna, I don’t think your mental” She smiled “Did you come all this way to tell me that?”
“No, I was saying goodnight” She smiled “But I have a feeling that the boy will be coming back soon and I don’t want you to think you’ve gone round the bend as well”
“Oh that’s nice of you” Hermione looked confused again “Thank you”
“Good night, Hermione” She said dreamily walking back out the door “Have fun on your date tonight, see you on Monday”
“See you” Hermione said she thought about what she said and then added “Shit! My date!”
~~((@))~~Saturday morning~~((@))~~
Hermione woke up with the familiar feeling of annoyance. She had been a little under ten minutes late for the blind date that Ginny had her up on and she was the happier for it because about an hour in she told him that she had a raging case of diarrhea and left early. She was intending to spend her Saturday cleaning her house, reading a book and wallowing in self-pity with a pint of ice cream. This was date three of the horrible blind dating service Ginny seemed hell-bent on making her go through. The first guy was smart, attractive and held a good conversation but about three hours in he told her that when they got married she was to bare him six children and stay home all day cooking, cleaning and at night after she ran him a bath and rubbed his feet she would fulfill her ‘wifely’ duties. Hermione, in shock at his boldness, asked what the hell that meant (figuring that if she was doing everything in the bloody house, wasn’t that her wifely duty?) but he told her that it would be her duty to allow him to fuck her every night and in any hole he found. Hermione was sure that his nose was healed by now, she not only broke it but cursed him so that every time anyone tried to heal it (or if he tried) it would break again.
The second date had happened about two months after the first. This guy was reminiscent of Malfoy, only not as good looking and way more in love with himself. Draco loved himself more than anyone else on the planet but at least he was rich and good looking so that kind of backed it up. Hermione’s second date lived with his parents, was moderately handsome but told her that he had no real intentions on ever getting a job and hoped that she made enough to support them. The third guy though was just bloody wonderful, he was a mouth breather, his nose seemed to run constantly, he was okay looking but was annoying and he kept asking how big her breasts were and even tried to cop a feel at one point. Hermione threw back the blankets and growled in irritation, that was the last time she let Ginny set her up.
After supper that night Hermione had a glass of wine and was just sitting down to read a good book when there was a sudden banging on her door. Rolling her eyes she stood and opened it surprised to see Luna standing there with a strained smile on her face. Her pregnant friend seemed like she had just won something but didn’t understand how she had been the lucky one to win said thing. She kept biting her lip and looking off to the side at something or someone that Hermione couldn’t see.
“Luna” Hermione said “Are you okay?”
“I didn’t know who else to come to” She said in a rush, Hermione realized that this was the first time she heard her speak in a direct voice and not the dreamy tone she was so used to hearing “I know that no one else would help us”
“Us?” Hermione asked “Is Ronald in trouble?”
“No” Luna said “And he can’t know about this...you’ll know soon enough”
“What is going on...” Hermione was about to start pleading with Luna to start making sense when an owl flew in with Emergency News. She grabbed the news and the owl flew away out the window probably to get more papers to deliver.
ATTENTION WIZARDING WORLD!
There is a man in our world that is from a different

universe. He has committed a most disgusting and

heinous crime in his world and has fled to ours to

avoid capture. It is believed that he has a friend or

accomplice here, male or female we don’t know

but our Auror’s will be visiting select homes of

people we think are suspicious. There will be guards

coming from his home land to bring him back to justice

including his brother, if you see that man in the picture

below consider him armed and dangerous and

call an Auror but don’t try to fight him.

He too knows magic and it is not magic

that we are accustomed to, please be safe.
By Order of The Ministry Of Magic

Minister Shacklebolt

Head Auror Harry J. Potter

Junior Head Auror Ronald Weasley.
Under the warning letter that had been written so carefully there was a picture of a man that Hermione actually thought was pretty handsome. He had a pale face, dark eyes and black hair, he looked sure of himself and cocky and there was something in his smirk that made Hermione blush slightly. All in all, he looked like what one might think a Slytherin would look like, he was like the embodiment of sneak and snake-like without being unattractive. There was a name under the picture and Hermione couldn’t help but think that it went with the picture perfectly: “LOKI”
“Luna you should go home” Hermione said “Talk to me on Monday”
“Help us” Luna said and then pushed her way in, with her came the man from the picture and Hermione’s mouth dropped open.
“Luna...what have you done?” Hermione asked, closing the door quickly.
“This is the boy I told you about yesterday” She said “Loki...he’s had problems in the past but he didn’t do it this time”
“Problems?” Hermione repeated, looking to the now smirking man “What kind of problems?”
“Well...” Luna looked unsure of how to continue for a second and then just blundered on “He tried to take over Asguard” She bit her lip “And then America but he’s better and he didn’t do what they are accusing him of”
“What is he accused of?” Hermione asked.
“The murder of his mother” Luna answered “But he wouldn’t...”
“How do you know?” Hermione asked.
“Because she was my mother” He snapped, his voice was smooth and beautiful and Hermione wanted to hear more even if he was sneering at her “She is the only person that has loved me!”
“You owe me” Luna said calmly “I saved your ass in the war and now you have to help me”
“Bloody hell” Hermione looked at her “What do you want me to do?”
“No one will search your house” Luna told her “Keep him here until we can think of a way to keep him safe”
“I have to work on Monday” Hermione told her “What am I supposed to do with him?”
“I am not a dog” He snapped “You can leave me here and I will take care of myself, thank you”
“Luna...please” She whispered one last time.
“Thank you, Hermione” Luna said before she turned back to the dark haired man “Loki, Hermione is one of my greatest friends. She is smart and kind and fair show her the you I know exists somewhere in there”
Hermione watched as the blond witch left her apartment and then she turned to look at the man next to her. She blushed a little as he looked at her with a raised eye brow that seemed to be mocking her. She looked at him and was suddenly reminded of Snape, they had the same pale skin, dark eyes and hair and they had the same cocky, secretive look in their eyes. Hermione missed Snape, they had never been friends but she knew that within the sneers, snarky comments and dirty looks he had respected her brain and liked to have intelligent conversation with her.
“Are we just going to stand here and stare at one another?” He sneered “Because I’m bored”
“Oh” Hermione said, just like that he broke her memory-bubble of Snape and became like Malfoy, good looking on the outside but a total whiny, selfish dick on the inside.
“Oh?” He repeated “I was told you were the smartest witch of your age. If you are the smartest than your world is sure to be doomed”
“I will get some blankets and a pillow” Hermione said walking away from him. She walked back out of her bedroom with a blue blanket and matching pillow dropping them on the couch “I don’t have another bedroom so you’re stuck sleeping here”
“Aw” He pouted “I can’t sleep in your room?”
“No” Hermione growled and then stormed to her room “Good. Night” She slammed her door leaving a bemused Loki in the living room, living with her for a while may be fun.
A/N: This isn’t going to be an updated three times a day story. It’s taken me nearly three weeks to write this chapter and may be forever before the next one. I just started writing it when I had writers block so please review and tell me what you think.
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