Title: Tears of a Twin (It was only a kiss)

Rated: Pg-13 ish

Author: Skadesake/me tres Abbie

Pairing: Fred/Hermione

Summary: Fred reflects over something he never quite had and rather wants, tres a bit depressing Fred/Hermione story -.- twas written in my one shot notebook and edited quite a bit here.

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Fred Weasley stired, a shiver went down his spine and he yawned, his heart started to race as he

realized the feeling of a warm body clinging to him, helpless and very close to his skin in an

intimate embrace.

Fred wrapped his arms tight around her, a gentle smile twitched about his face, it felt good

holding someone like this, even though he couldn't remember who it was. He waited to open his

eyes for the moment, just in case it was someone he didn't know or didn't like. He sighed,

curiosity was getting the best of him, his blue eyes slid open to find someone he didn't expect

about him, twisted naked and very innocent in appearance, his heart sank.

It was someone he knew, someone he knew very well, too well for his sake. Fred had loved this

girl in the secret of his heart for several years, now she was here in his arms asleep and lovely as

ever, the closeness was becoming quite too much for him and resisting doing anything was

harder.

Slowly he moved now, so as not to disturb her sleeping form, his eyes crinkled as he smiled at

her, she was utterly beautiful with her hair tousled about and a thin sheet about her, covering

her nakedness.

Fred sat down in a chair, staring at her wrapped in the white gossamer sheets, his heart felt

bitterly now. When she awoke she would be very angry at him, probably even berate him quite

furiously. A tiny tear rolled down his freckled face, he had been surprised to wake up to her, he

would've almost been happy if not for the streak of disappointment he felt creeping in.

Last night was a painful blur of depressant alcoholics and furious sex. He let his mind slip further

back into the night, slowly he remembered all that had taken place.

He had ran into her on the street, she was happy as ever and in a relationship with no one, save

maybe Ron, but only in Ron's mind really. He had invited her back to his flat to have a drink and

reminisce about school, life, and all things going and coming. She was a Hogwarts professor now,

teaching Defense Against Dark Arts for two years now, a record for that position without harm

being inflicted to the teacher.

Their subject changed to Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes and the success being found in it, the war

came about and the mood was sullen, they both drank more and with each drink they loosened

their inhibitions. Both opened their hearts and much more, then it happened like a furious snap,

and well, now they were here together tangled in the sweaty sheets.

It blew Fred's mind now as it flooded into his head, he knew he would probably never have her

as his own, and that this was a one time thing, but he wished it wouldn't be that trivial… feel that

trivial. He paused his thoughts to listened to her steady and easy breaths.

Fred's thoughts now snapped back to the sound of her stirring now, she rubbed her eyes and tried

to decipher her surroundings, then their eyes met. She said,

"Fred?"

"Hermione?" He replied,

"Oh Fred! I'm So sorry…" She trailed off, apologizing weakly and quietly,

Fred turned his eyes,

"I know," a second tear rolled down his cheek.

Fin.