Author: Weasleyobessed

Title: Quidditch Players, Pesky Twins and Girly Chats

Rating: T

Author's Note: YEY! I never thought I was going to get around to posting/writing a chaptered fic! I would like to give a big thank you to NUTTYtom james oliverFAN for helping me and giving some ideas, brilliant ones at that. I would also like to give a big thank you to my brilliant beta reader, Darksaber3434.

Description: This story is told from several people's point of view (POV).

Chapter One:

***Hermione's POV***

I don't know when I started having these feelings towards him. I mean, I've always thought he was handsome, anyone can see that. But recently, my crush that I had on him in my third year has returned with full force.

"Mum, I've just got a letter from Ginny asking if I would like to go to the Burrow for the summer. Can I go? Please!"

"Oh, I don't know Hermione. You have only just got back and it would be nice to spend some time with you!" Mum called back to me while walking to the kitchen.

"Please! I will write to you every day so it's like I've never left! Please! Please! Please!" I was practically begging her now. By this time I was sitting in the kitchen with her, giving my mother my best please let me go and I will forever be in your debt looks.

"Why are you so eager to go? I mean, you see the Weasleys all year round, so would it really kill you to spend at least a month at home?" Mum asked me, tilting her head to the side.

I knew why I wanted to go to the Burrow so badly, but I swore to myself that I would never tell anyone. Maybe if I tell Mum, she could give me some advice on what to do.

"Well, there is this boy that I like called---"

"Ron, yes, I know hunny but I thought he went out with that Lavender girl?" Ugh, I hated it when people interrupted me!
"No, not Ron. It's a boy the twins, Fred and George, are friends with called Oliver Wood. He is so cute! And he is staying at the Burrow over the summer, so not only will I get to see Gin and everyone, I will get to spend the whole summer with Oliver!"

"Well, he must be cute for you to say that!" Mum replied, with a tinkering laugh. I knew that I was slowly cracking her, but it was taking me longer than I thought. I decided it was time to pull out the big guns.

"Please let me go! I don't really have a chance to talk to him at school because he is always busy with Quidditch and things. He is really intelligent too. Staying on to do his N.E.W.T.S and everything!"

Mum let out a sigh so I knew that she had been defeated. YES!

"All right. Go to the Weasleys and have a good time with this Oliver boy, but promise me that you write to me every day and tell me all about it!"

Wooo hooo!! I'm off to the Weasleys! I should really go and send a letter to Ginny and make a start on my packing.

----The Burrow---

"GINNY!"

"HERMIONE!"

It was so good to be back at the Burrow!

"So, how are you Hermione?" Ginny asked me as soon as she had let me out of her death grip.

"I'm good thanks and I have so much to tell you!" I could tell I had got her interest with this. I swear she can read minds at times.

"Wicked! I have things to tell you too but not now because I have someone I would like you to meet. Well, see really 'coz you already know him!"

Ginny then proceeded to drag, yes drag, me into the living room were all the Weasleys, (Bill, Charlie and Percy were all home for the summer) Harry and Oliver were gathered.

I was so tempted to go and jump on him, but then I realized that it would seem 1) way out of character for me-let's face it, I'm no Lavender Brown! and 2) he hadn't even noticed me yet so hopefully I can stand here for a bit longer and admire the gorgeous man in front of me.

"Hey Hermione How are ya?" was the general greeting that I got.

"I'm good thanks for asking!" I replied to the room at large. I then found myself on the receiving famous bone crushing hugs. I really liked Mrs. Weasley. She was just one of those people that you knew you could always trust.

----Dinner----

Dinner was always a loud affair for the Weasley family but now with Me Harry and Oliver here as well, things were crazy, but in a good way. Mrs. Weasley had cooked up a brilliant feast as always and there were Conversations going on left right and center. Charlie was telling Harry all about the dragons, Bill was talking to Ron and Oliver about Quidditch, Percy was talking to his Mum and Dad about the ministry and his 'Top Secret' work, Fred and George were trying to figure out a way to put a sneezing Potion in Ron's glass without him noticing and me and Ginny were talking about school and plans for the summer. "So, I was thinking about going to Diagon Alley next week to get some new robes and things. Then maybe play some Quidditch. Hey how about...Hermione? Are you even listening to me?"

I was toobusy watching Oliver talking about the opening match between Gryffindor and Slytherin to notice Ginny was now waving her hand in front of my face to grab my attention.

I loved how Oliver's face would light up when he was debating with Charlie and Harry. He would start waving his hands around in the air. Unfortunately, he was sitting opposite me so when he got a tad enthusiastic, the gravy jug that got in his way... ended up all over my nice new shirt, which in turn, made it see through!

"Oh, lass, I am so sorry I didn't mean to!" Oliver exclaimed whilst running round to my side of the table with a cloth in hand.

"Don't worry about it! Really its fine!" I replied-blushing- while he dabbed at my top, making me feel all hot and bothered, a new feeling if I'm quite honest.

"Ollie, I think she's all cleaned up now!" one of the twins said, smirking. I had given up trying to tell them apart long ago.

After dinner we all went to the living room to finish out conversations and let our dinner go down. After about twentyminutes, Ginny came over to me for the dreaded 'girl talk'

"Sooooo," Ginny said, attempting-and hopefully failing-to start up a chat.

"Yes Gin?" I sighed and closed the book I was currently reading. I really was dreading this chat.

"Oh. My. God. Oliver was so checking you out!" Ginny exclaimed.

I looked over at Oliver who was still talking about Quidditch to anyone who would listen.

"Gin, no he wasn't, you need glasses hun." Oh if only she knew!

"Look, come on, let's go up stairs so we can talk properly, without my idiot brothers listening." she then proceeded to pull me up the stairs to her room. Oh what a wonderful chat this was going to be.

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Next chapter: The 'Girl Talk'

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