This is my first fanfiction...ever...so please review! Even if you think it sucks! And I apologize for its shortness!
I don't own Harry Potter, but I sure wish I did...
The prompt for this was phrenology - studying the bumps on someone's head.
"Sorry, Granger. Did it really hurt all that much? Let's have a look."
Hermione shied from Fred's fingers, hastily plastering a smile on her face in an attempt to make him think she was fine.
"I was only teasing, it doesn't hurt!"
"Hermione, I know you're lying. Just come here and let me see…"
When she turned to leave he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her, sitting and pulling her into his lap where he locked his legs around hers to keep her from getting up and leaving. He gently pushed aside her hair and examined the bump on her head where the book had hit her. She hissed slightly when he pressed on it and he leaned forward impulsively and pressed a kiss against it.
"All better, yeah?"
A blushing Hermione nodded and made an attempt to escape from being so near the handsome Weasley, but Fred's hands kept her in place.
"Now where do you think you're going? As your doctor I think you need to stay put and relax," said the Weasley twin with a wide grin.
"Phrenologist."
"A what?"
"A phrenologist, they examine people's heads."
Fred grinned again and pulled Hermione back against him.
"Yes, as your phrenologist I suggest you find a dashing twin to take you out on a date. For relaxation purposes, of course."
"Of course," Hermione said with a satisfied smile, leaning back.