This is just going to be a short story, it a 20 chapter story, maybe only 10 or 5, depends. I'm not gonig to upload a chapter everyday either, maybe once every 3 or 4 days. I didn't plan of making a new story (shot me if I make another one) I'm going to work on Laws of Engagement, I swear. I have some great ideas for it, maybe I'll put things that actually happened to me in it, probably not but you never know.

A/N Do not own the characters

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Hermione Granger never thought she would ever fall for someone so different than her. He was a trouble-maker, prankster, he flirted with the girls all the time, all except his sister of course. Hermione doesn't know how many he'd kiss, but whenever she saw him with another girl, she got this feeling inside her, like she wanted to curse the lucky girl that had him flirting with her. As far as she can remember, he never once flirted with her, picked on her sure, tried to prank her. He probably thinks she hates him, she's always getting angry at him, but when the day ends, she regrets it, and sometimes she's in tears for doing it. The only person she told about this was his sister, her best girl friend, Ginny Weasley, Ginny thinks it ridiculous how Hermione is acting, and that she overheard her brother telling George about his feelings for Hermione, and that he is worried that Hermione doesn't like him back. Hermione denies it, like the one guy she really likes, likes her back, that's impossible to her. She's the bookworm, the prefect, the girl who no one likes romantically, as a friend yeah, but not the other way. She doesn't even think she's pretty, not one guy has check her out, or so she thought. What she doesn't know is that a lot of guys has, even Draco Malfoy did. The guy who apparently doesn't like her, but does, checks her out every time he sees her, she doesn't realize it.

The story begins with Hermione and her dream guy sitting in the living room of the Burrow, it's late, and the only people awake are them, Ginny, and Harry. Hermione is sitting the as far as she can get from Fred Weasley. Which is really hard to do, considering she's sitting in between Harry and Fred, Ginny sitting on Harry's lap, and the fact that Fred keeps moving closer to her whenever possible.

"So, Mione, are you looking forward to going to back to Hogwarts?" Fred asked, he looked at his nails, as if looking for imaginary dirt in them.

Hermione looked at him, school just ended a couple weeks ago, and he's already asking about the coming year, "Umm, well, it is school; of course I'm looking forward to it. But I need two months to relax, you know, take a bit of a break." Hermione changed while she was visiting her parents, grew up a bit. Fred noticed that she's not a little girl anymore, her hair was tamer, she filled out, but can still act like a school freak, but not as much. She has been having more fun, acting fun, cracking jokes when the timing is perfect.

"Yeah, I think everyone needs to relax, but it seems like you've been having fun, I think you want to prank lil Ronniekins," Fred laughed, but he was serious at the same time.

Hermione looked at the floor, and then she laughed, really loud too. Fred looked at Harry and Ginny, they had the same look on their faces too, like Hermione turned insane or something, "Mione, are you okay?" Ginny asked worried but still had an edge of laughter coming on.

Hermione took some deep breaths to calm down, "Yes, I'm okay, I just can't believe Fred said that," Then she starting laughing again.

"Why can't you believe it? I mean you have been doing things you don't usually do. It's almost like you got laid or something while you were with your family," Ginny laughed, Harry knew about Fred's feelings for Hermione too, so naturally, he looked at Fred with a sympatric look. Fred looked away, he felt something odd in his stomach, like someone hit him with a broomstick.

"It's getting late, George is probably wondering why I'm not in the room yet..." Fred made up some lame excuse to leave; he didn't want to hear if Hermione was seeing someone. He stood up; Hermione stopped laughing, and looked at him strangely.

"Uh, Fred, George is at Alicia's. How can he be worrying about you not being in the room?" Hermione asked. she didn't want Fred to leave just yet. She noticed Fred's face was getting red, 'Is he mad or embarrassed?' she asked herself. She decided to grab his arm so he can't leave her just yet, "Please don't go, who else would I use as a pillow?" she laughed, thankfully Fred chuckled too. Harry and Ginny took this chance to leave. Fred sat back down, this time Hermione moved closer, she layed her head on his shoulder, "I didn't laid while I was at my parents house, I just thought that I should have fun while I can,"

I dunno where this story is going, hope you liked it. New poll up in my profile, check it =P