I do not in any way own any characters, only the plot.

Hermione woke up slowly, glanced at the clock and realised it wasn't more than 3.30.

Hermione, Ginny, Harry, Ron, Fred and George decided to go on a campingtrip and therefor apparated to the middle of nowhere.

This was Fred and Georges idea to begin with, And when Ginny got Harry onboard Hermione and Ron decided to join to, after all how bad could it be?.

Now she was laying in a tent, for some reason a muggle one, and how she got placed in between the famous weasley twins she'll never know. But here she was, and she had to admit, it wasn't that bad, all three of'em had practically stumbled to bed and fallen asleep in seconds. Therefor, her tired ears didn't have to deal with any 'unfitting' guytalk.

But now she was awake, but that was defenetly going to change she thougt as she groaned quietly and decided to roll over, facing Fred instead of the canvas.

But something held her firmly in place, or well, if she hadn't been overly drunk with sleep and barely able to lift her hand over her head she would probably be able to roll over without trouble. But now she had to find the reason to why she wasn't able to make herself more comfortable on her side.

She found the reason, on her left boob.

Georges hand was firmly clamped on it, she gave him a deathly stare and cleared her throat.

"s'cuse me?!" she hissed, just high enough to wake George but not Fred

George jerked awake and tried to focus on the reason he wasn't in dreamland anymore.

"sorry?!" he mumbled, obviusly confused.

She cleared her throat again, shifting her deathly stare from his eyes to his hand.

He finally got the message and gave her a sinister grin

"Well maybe my hand likes it there, he finds it comfortable."

She slapped his hand away and crossed her arms over her chest to create the message 'private property'.

"I can still get to some lovely parts" he grinned again and poked the upper part of one boob that she wasn't able to shield

"Get you'r own!" she said, but couldn't hide the giggles that threatened to spill from her lips.

He took this as a que to keep bugging her.

"but i like yours" he whined and attacked her with a tickle fight.

Hermione screamed with laughter and tried to get him off, ufortunatly they had forgotten that Fred was sleeping right beside her, and he awoke when Hermione screamed.

"Geez guys if youre going to do the humpty dumpty in here at least wake me up and and invite me to have some fun to" he turned over, facing the canvas wall.

Hermione that was now fully awake after Georges tickle fight, threw a pillow at him and said "pervert"

Fred threw it back and said
"Goodnight!"

"He has a point..." George said

"About waking him up and invite him to have some fun or what?" Hermione joked

"Nah about the goodnight part"

Hermione catched his face in her hands and kissed him gingerly on the lips

"Goodnight" she said, giving him a sensual look before she buried herself in her sleeping bag and turned over, facing Freds back.

"nothing but a bloody tease!" George mumbled to himself, earning him a smack to the head with a pillow.