
(Letters, and complications)
Hermione woke the next morning pleasantly surprised that she was still snuggled into her husband’s arms she had been a little unsure of her actions last night and scared she’d wake up alone. She should have known better as her husband wasn’t an asshole and he’d promised to never leave her side as long as she needed him, she herself could never see her leaving her husband’s side or asking him to leave. She was grateful that her husband had thought about re dressing them her father had a habit of walking into her dorm whenever he wanted, and her uncle was twice as worse since he was a ghost and didn’t need a password or anything like that.
Hermione snuggled into Sirius’s side as she felt him stir and chuckle sleepily an arm wrapping around her waist and a small kiss was pressed to her forehead. “Morning kitten.” He whispered huskily.
“morning Sirius.” She giggled softly
“Did you sleep alright?” he asked her gently rubbing her side.
She nodded smiling at him really happy she hadn’t chickened out she felt ultimately closer to him having been with him like this. She knew that no one could know outside the two of them but being husband and wife in that sense gave her a sense of want and love towards the man she was soul bonded to.
Sirius watched her he smiled at her relaxed uncaring expression for a child she always seemed to have something on her mind, and she never let herself be a child and he knew why. She was always looking to make everyone happy but now he was determined to make her life as easy as possible.
“Come on breakfast time.” He said getting up and using his wand to change clothes Hermione on the other hand got dressed and waited for him at the door. Sirius smiled taking her hand in his and lead her out of the rooms he watched other students in the dungeons stare at them, but he paid them no mind and walked with his little wife to the great hall.
Hermione sat at the Slytherin table a little more than shocked that Sirius sat beside her looking up at her husband he winked playfully at her and got him some breakfast.
Hermione giggled and fixed her own plate she noticed that her parents where both sitting at the head table together. She smiled and ate happily.
When the doors opened a flock of owls swooped in and two landed in front of her and Sirius, looking at her husband she untied the first letter seeing it was for her from Waulgbra she decided that she would save that one for later. She looked at her husband to see he had the other letter she leaned up looking over his shoulder she saw a letter addressed to both him and her or well addressed to Mr. and Mrs. black.
“It's from the ministry.” He said answering her unasked question.
“Why would the ministry be sending us a letter?” she asked him quietly.
“I’m not sure let’s find out, shall we?” he asked opening the letter reading it silently. Hermione read it over his shoulder.
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Sirius Black,
We here at the ministry recognize the soul bond between the two of you was sealed last night, we want to congratulate you on the soul bond. Due to the young age of Mrs. Black, we have begun the emancipation act entitled by all soul bonded couples who find them with a bit of an age difference…. This is simply so we can file a licensee of marriage between the two of you we have set an appointment for 12 this afternoon so that we may get the paperwork through this will require the signature of Mrs. Blacks muggle and magical legal Guardians as your marriage will stand in both worlds. This is necessary to keep documents here at the ministry and the muggle world in order if you would come to the department of marital affairs office and ask for Miranda hoffskit we will see you at 12 today. Once again congratulations on your soul bond we wish you a happy life and marriage.
Sincerely,
Janice rosier office of underage magical bonds
Hermione looked to Sirius to see him pale as a sheet. She crawled in his lap wrapping her arms around him laying her head on his shoulder her body tense now and with how tense he was she knew this wasn’t good news. She felt a stiff arm go around her and hug her close to his chest.
“I'm not so hungry any more are you kitten?” he asked deeply.
She shook her head quickly and Sirius scooped her up picking both of the letters up he walked out of the great hall fast and to her private rooms in the dungeons as soon as they were in there, he shut the door and sat her on the couch pacing.
“I’m dead I'm so fucking dead your father is going to kill me.” He said.
“Siri, he won't kill you.” She said.
He looked at her “Kitten, I gave him a book on soul bonds and there is only one way to seal a bond like ours and it says that in the book.” He said.
Hermione paled “H… he’s gonna know what we did?” she whispered.
“He’s gonna know and your father isn’t an idle man he is going to kill me for doing that with you while your only 12 fucking years old. God I should have stopped it I should have remembered what happens when a bonded couple makes love for the first time.” He whispered pacing up and down the little room.
Hermione’s eyes watered “you regret it?” she whimpered quietly. To a normal person they wouldn’t have heard it but with Sirius’s skill as an animangas he could hear much better than most could. He was across the room bending in front of her cupping her face in his hands wiping her tears away.
“No, no my sweet girl I don’t regret making love to you last night, your my wife my beautiful, cunning, amazing young wife I love you darling I'm just a little scared your daddy and his brother are scary men and so are both your mothers though ours might be more understanding your parents and uncle won't be I'm just a little scared but I will never and I mean never regret our love together.” He whispered softly.
Hermione threw her arms around him and held onto him tightly as her portrait swung open revealing three very worried adults. Hermione looked up and pulled out of Sirius’s grip and ran jumping into her father's arms burying her head in his neck.
Sam held her rubbing her back “Shh, shh baby girl tell daddy what’s wrong.” He whispered.
Hermione cried shaking her head still buried in his neck. Sam, Jeannie and dean looked to Sirius for answers. Sirius stared at his wife sadly. Hermione calmed slowly and snuggled closer to her father's chest sniffling.
“Mia darling mummy, uncle dean and I can't help you till you tell us what’s going on.” Sam whispered softly.
Hermione looked up at him sniffling and Sam wiped her tears away worry clearly etched into his face. She saw the same worry in her uncles' eyes as well as her mother’s she got down and pulled each of them to the couch. She wiped her eyes again and looked directly into her father’s eyes “Promise you’ll let me explain before you overreact.” She said.
Sam’s worry increased but he agreed “Ok princess whatever you want.” He said.
She looked at dean “You too.” She said.
“Of course, I promise baby girl.” Dean said softly.
Jeannie leaned into her husband guessing this wasn’t gonna be good.
Hermione took a deep breath and felt Sirius’s hands on her shoulders she smiled up at him gratefully. She looked at her parents and uncle.
“Last night I made a choice because of Sirius’s commitment he made with the ring last night in your rooms. I wanted to give him something but only being 12 I don’t have many ways to surprise him, so I decided to complete the bond between us.” She said watching them.
Dean and Jeannie looked confused, but Sam’s face went blank, and Hermione knew he now knew what she meant she swallowed apologizing silently to him using her eyes she explained it to her mom and uncle more clearly.
“I gave Sirius a part of me, I gave him my virginity.” She said.
The room was silent as the information sunk in the three adults' heads dean moved to speak but Jeannie beat him to it and spoke first.
“Mia my love was this only your idea?” she asked keeping a firm grip on her husband and brother in laws arm.
“Yes, mummy I wanted this Sirius has given me so much and as I said last night he’s given up so much because he’s bonded to me, so I gave myself to him in return.” She said.
Jeannie nodded softly.
“So, you're telling me you gave your virginity up at 12 to what? Make him happy?” dean said lowly glaring at Sirius his voice was calm, but Hermione could hear the underlying anger.
“No, no he said he didn’t care if we never did that, he just wanted me happy, uncle dean he didn’t use me I swear. “She said quickly.
Dean looked at her “what happened to our little talk Hermione? You swore to me before you started this school that you weren’t gonna act like this.” He said.
Hermione’s eyes hardened “Act like what uncle? A slut?” she said.
Dean's eyes widened at her, and he felt his brother's eyes snap to him “Are you calling my daughter a slut dean?” he asked darkly.
“No god no,” he said quickly and moved bending down in front of Hermione grabbing her hands in his “Mia princess I would never call you a slut, sweetheart I just meant that we made a promise remember…” he said softly.
Hermione’s demeanor cracked and she sniffled “I know uncle dean I really just wanted to give him this and now the ministry knows, and they want us there because the bond has to be filed and mommy and daddy needed to be there, and I was so scared you’d all hate me and Sirius.” She whimpered Dean pulled her in his arms and held her tightly “I could never hate my princess my baby girl uncle dean could never hate you.” He whispered softly.
Hermione clung to him and again every adult in the room was made aware of just how old she was as she clung to her uncle sniffling.
“Doesn’t mean I don’t want to kick your husband's ass, but I won’t baby if your happy and you wanted it then I won't do anything.” Dean said softly.
Hermione giggled a little “Probably float right through him.” She whispered jokingly. Dean rolled his eyes at her “Ha-ha.” He said.
She smiled at him, and dean smiled right back at her. She looked at her dad and he gave her a tight smile. Hermione moved to him and crawled in his lap “I’m sorry daddy.” She whispered Sam wrapped his arms around her tightly kissing her head “You're growing up to fast baby.” He whispered quietly.
Hermione snuggled into his arms and pulled her mom’s arm over her as well “No I'm not daddy I'm still your little girl and I always will be our families just weirder than most and that’s ok.” She said.
He chuckled softly “Yea it is darling just promise daddy something.” He whispered.
“Anything daddy.” She whispered.
“Do not make me a grandpa till I'm at least 50.” He whispered.
She giggled “Deal daddy but you know that’s not far off your 39 next may.” She said giggling “So 50 is only 11 years away.”
“why you little?” Sam said and tickled her making her laugh loudly. The other adults smiled indulgently at father and daughter.