A/N: Hi guys, so I know many of you may not be Fremione shippers but I am a huge, huge, huge shipper of Fremione, I think they really would of suited each other, so I thought I would try and write my first ever Fremione fanfiction! :) Hope you all enjoy it :D
Ginny's POV
The thought was absurd wasn't it? Surely the brightest witch of her age wouldn't go for it? Would she?
Ginny thought for a long time how her best friend would react to her plan, but the truth is, Ginny wasn't sure it would work herself. The trouble was, since Hermione and Ron has broken up after the war, Hermione wouldn't go near the Weasley house in fear that she would upset everyone and spark arguments that she didn't have the answers to.
Ginny missed having another girl around the house, and she was already sick of Ron and Luna being all lovey dovey in her face all the time, and even then, Ginny knew Luna felt guilty about Hermione not coming to the Burrow any more, but it wasn't Luna's fault, Ron and Hermione just couldn't see eye to eye any more like they used to.
Ginny's brother George had Angelina, Harry had Ginny, Ron had Luna, and the only thing Hermione ever did was bury herself in work at the Ministry of Magic, and would only agree to meet Harry and the others away from the Burrow and without Ron around in fear that she would unsettle things.
Ginny sighed whilst looking at her coffee, she hoped for one thing that her plan would work, she saw how Hermione and Fred got along with each other, Hermione would always laugh at Fred's jokes, and Fred would always listen to what Hermione had to say about her work with magical creatures, and what new scheme she had come up with to get them protected, and even what happens when Dobby the house elf turns up at the Ministry of Magic hoping to be some help to her in some way, and sometimes the little house elf was.
Ginny glanced at her watch, Hermione was an hour late to meet her, this was so unlike the young witch that she was probably caught up in work somewhere, Ginny had just decided that she would leave if Hermione didn't turn up within the next 10 minutes, when the bell on the café door rang, and in walked Hermione looking like she had just been pulled around by Cornish Pixies for the last half an hour, and in all honesty, Ginny thought…she probably had been.
Hermione's POV
Hermione had a rough day she thought, the roughest of them all so far. She had been beaten by Cornish Pixies, 40 of them! And had her hair pulled for over an hour! It was horrendous, but what had been playing on her mind throughout the whole entire day is what could Ginny Weasley possibly want to talk to her about so desperately? Had she done something wrong?
Hermione scanned through all the things in her had that she has spoken to the Weasley witch about in the last few days, and whether anything in context could of offended Ginny whilst she hurriedly made her way to the café in which she was supposed to meet Ginny in over an hour ago, Hermione had always hated being late, but sometimes, work just topped it all.
Hermione walked into the café, no doubt looking like a storm had hit her and sat down next to Ginny at a small table for two near the back of the cute wizarding café known as 'Latte and Etiquette' that had just opened up in Diagon Alley.
Hermione took off her deep purple scarf from around her neck, ordered a latte before turning to face her best friend.
"So, now are you going to tell me what this is about?" Hermione asked Ginny pleadingly, she couldn't help but keep wondering why Ginny Weasley had demanded her presence so urgently.
"Well hello to you to Hermione." Ginny replied with a slight laugh.
"Sorry, it's just been a really long day." Hermione replied with a sigh as she fixed her appearance with a quick flick of her wand before returning back to the conversation.
"It's fine, actually I was wondering if you've considered dating again?" Ginny wondered, tilting her head slightly to the side to analyse Hermione and see if she could figuring out what on earth her friend was thinking right now.
"Considered yes, had time to do so, no." Hermione responded with a slightly nervous laugh. "Is that why you have summoned me here Ginny? To demand details about my dating life?" Hermione asked with a frown.
"Yes…and no…Hermione, I've seen the way you look at Fred." Ginny told Hermione, just as the waitress came over with Hermione's latte.
"Ginny, we've spoke about this before, whatever feelings that I have for Fred, I will not act upon." Hermione replied sighing.
See, the truth is, as well as Ginny noticing how great she got along with the Weasley twin, Hermione couldn't help but notice how much she was starting to wonder whether she liked Fred or not. He made her laugh when no one else could, and whenever she met up with Fred, and it was just Fred, Ginny, George and Hermione, the room was full of uncontrollable laughter that made Hermione forget about everything for a while, and that's also when she truly noticed Fred. Could there be something there for them?
"I know, I know, we have spoken about this before, but see I have a plan." Ginny replied to Hermione, shaking her out of her thoughts.
"Oh no, I was afraid you were going to mention the word plan." Hermione replied, looking Ginny Weasley directly in the eye. "However, I am willing to listen to this great plan of yours."
"Good, I was hoping that you would say that. See, the thing is Hermione, I have been wanting to set you and Fred up since you told me how you felt about him." Ginny told Hermione, and she knew that Ginny meant well.
"I know you have, but I just don't want to jeopardise things more than I already have when Ron and I split up." Hermione replied.
"I know Hermione, and you won't. But we all miss having you around the house, and even mum can see the way you look at Fred, and the way he looks at you. And this was actually partly her idea, which is why I'm here as well." Ginny informed Hermione.
"I'm listening." Hermione responded, looking at her friend with genuine confusion.
"You're invited to dinner at the Burrow tonight, 7pm. Don't be late and wear something nice." Ginny responded with a smirk.
"Ginny, you know why I can't do that." Hermione responded sadly.
"No. Do not do that Hermione Granger, you are coming whether you like it or not. Plus no one but mum and I know that you will be coming. Please Hermione, I need to know if this is going to work." Ginny told her.
"Alright, alright. I'll do it, but only because I'm dying to see everyone again." Hermione responded with a slight smile.
"Yay!" Ginny responded with glee before hugging her best friend.
"But what has this got to do with Fred and me?" Hermione asked, puzzled as to how all of this would fit together.
"You'll see." Ginny replied with a smirk.
Will she? Hermione thought, would everything really be okay and for one night could something actually go right for her? Or would there be arguments like she had always thought there would be if she ever returned to the Burrow?
All Hermione could do was wait patiently for 7pm to arrive, and for her mind to be set to rest, and the thought of going to the Burrow made her uneasy.