Not Much
Disclaimer: Nope. Nada. Still not mine. Don't you know this by now??
A/N- Kinda depressing, I wrote this instead of doing my homework. Inferred spoilers for the 7th book. Also, still working on Redheads, just got a plot bunny bite….
"You ask me why?" She mutters, and though she wants to sound exasperated, she only sounds on the verge of tears. "You ask me why we cannot be together when we are in the middle of a war?!" She all but screams the last part. "Fred Weasley, you know as well as I that the order can't focus on frivolous things like school girl crushes!" At this Hermione slides down the wall, hands to her face. Fred joins her on the floor. "'Mione this is not frivolous. This is stronger then I've ever felt for anyone before." She stares at him harshly through glassy eyes. " Fred please, just, you know how I feel, saying it is not going to make it all better."
"I'll protect you," He whispers to her, and she laughs cruelly. "And who will protect you?" She asks him. "Look at Lily and James Potter, hm? And what of Frank and Alice Longbottom? They tried to protect each other didn't they, look at how well that turned out." He kisses her cheek in an attempt to calm her.
"I just don't want to lose you," She says after catching his lips, finally, in her own. "I just don't want you to ever leave me alone" He grasps tightly at her hands and whispers the words she will forever remember, "I will never leave you"