"Oi! Hermione, Wake up!"

I bolt up in my bed after hearing a voice that sounds remarkably like Ginny's scream next to my ear. Ever since the war had ended over three months ago, Harry and myself had moved into a more permenant residence at the Burrow. Things may be a little cramped what with so many of us under the one roof.. But thats exactly how we all liked it.

"I'm up! Keep your Bloody trousers on.." I grumble rolling out of my covers and onto the floor. Picking myself up, I make my way over to Ginny and I's shared wardrobe. I pull some shorts and a comfy tee out, as well as the proper undergarments from the dresser below. Swiftly I make my way out of the room and down a flight of stairs to the bathroom. I knock, making sure I am not about to walk in on one of 5 boys living in the house. Hearing no words or sounds made within the confines of the room.. I push the door open and slide in. Locking it behind that theres at least one towel for me to use, I strip and jump into the shower, cleaning my hair and body. Shutting the water off, I make quick work of wrapping a towel around my body and running a smaller one through my hair drying it for the most part. Slipping on the clothes I brought with me and then hanging up my towels to dry, I leave the bathroom and head downstairs to the kitchen.

Upon reaching the kitchen I all but launch my body at my favorite seat not noticing the person already occupying it.. With a crash I slam into them successfuly knocking myself and them onto the kitchen floor. "Damn Granger, I know I rediculously handsome and all but that doesnt mean you've got to toss your self at me." I look up to find a ginger haired twin looking down at my small form. Taking quick inventory of their body and face before coming to the conclusion that I had not only landed in a very comprimising postion ontop of one of the famous weasley twins, whom are nothing short of brothers to me but the one i happen to be laying across?

Fred.