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"Oh what fun it is to ride, in a one horse open sleigh, HEY!" George yelled at the top of his lungs, screaming the last word in Fred's ear, "Christmas is coming! what do you want for Christmas?"

"Come on George, there's still one more month! Save your jolliness for later."

George pouted and walked over to sit with Fred on he couch. "What's up with you mate? You would usually sing with me! Ah, never mind. So, what do you want for Christmas?"

Fred replied with a sigh. "I don't know. I really don't know. All I want now is Hermione."

Both their identical jaws reached their identical laps, and identical timing, showing identical numbers of teeth, in identical places, and the identical look of shock upon their identical faces. You get the idea of the identical-ness? That look was priceless.

"Hermione? Hermione Granger? Ickle Ronniekin's best friend?"

"Oh god. Oh my god! I actually said that?"

"Well, I hope you will look forward to your Christmas gift!"

The identical case was happening at Hogwarts.

"What do you want for Christmas Ron?" Harry asked Ron, making a Christmas list.

"Anything, really. Just not something to do with spew," Ron replied, "tell Hermione that too." He added.

"OK. what do you think she will want then?"

"Anything I guess. But maybe something to do with spew,"he paused, "Don't tell her that." he added in a whisper, as Hermione walked over

Hermione plopped down on a chair beside them, "what are you talking about now? I heard something about me. And it's not spew. It's S-P-E-W!"

"What's up with you? You look so glum. A little more and you'll be Moaning Myrtle. What do you want for Christmas anyway?" Harry asked.

Hermione looked bothered and flustered as she said, "I don't know. I really don't know. All I want now is George."

Three different jaws dropped on three different laps, reaching at three different timings (as Ron is much taller them them), alright. You get the picture.

Anyway,
"George? George Weasley? Ron's brother?"
"George? George Weasley? My brother?"

Harry and Ron exclaimed at the same time.

"Oh God. Oh my god. Did I say what I think I said?"

Ron and Harry communicated with their eyes.

"Don't worry Hermione. I know my brother quite well you know," Ron started.

"Consider yourself an extraordinary christmas present," Harry continued.

"Yeah. And a big one too. Blimey!" Ron ended.

YAY! that's all for now. Please Review. And guess who Hermione will end up with. ;)