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George&Hermione (L)

Snozzwazzer- Fred and George's term for Teachers Pets.

It's Hermiones 5th year and George is beginning to get attracted to her. What will he do? Suffer in silence or will his loving twin guide him?

Meet Me.

Great Hall.
Beginning of Term.
17th September
beginning of Hermione's 5th year.
Order of the Pheonix
Fred POV

"Aikson, Paul!" McGonnagal read out from the long peice of parchment which stretched all the way to the main doors of the hall. The guy was near the end. A small, frizzy-haired boy stepped up to the front. Perfect uniform. Possibly stuck up and a goody-goody.
"What a Snozzwazzer." I glumly sighed, bored of the whole Hat-Sorting thing. George nudged me in a trance-like state.
"Shut up!" Ron scowled across at me fom the opposite side of the table. George looked back at his plate as the house was called out.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat chortled. Everybody let out a cheer. George threw his food around the plate. The GoodyGood sat next to Ron and Hermione, looking at me and Georgie.
"Are you alright?" He asked, sipping his drink as he talked to George. His ears went pink and I couldn't help but laugh. "Are YOU alright?" He laughed making HArry have a snigger. I mocked Pauls voice quietly as I looked at my plate. I had met my Aikson. For the rest of dinner, Hermione, Ron and Harry talked. Me and George watched the newcomer.
"Welcome first years!" Umbride proudly heckled at the front with the brass owl opening its wings wide. UMBRIDGE? "This year is all about getting to know your way about and getting to know the people inside the school." She drolled on and on. I switched off and instead decided to talk to George. He sighed and turned with a hazy smile on his face.
"She's so amazing. I think I'm asking her out." He mumbled, his bones like jelly. He couldn't support himself.
"Who have you got your eyes on, George?" Harry and Ron asked, smiling goofishly. I nudged him feeling that twin telepathy thing going on.
"I'll tell you later." He sighed, pushing himself up from the table. "Bye you lot." He smiled at us all. His face was constantly smiling. His eyes were almost closed. He was high. I was sure of it.

George POV (L)
When dinner finished, I was the first one up. I strolled happily up to the library to hand the rest of my books in to the librarian. I couldn't help but think about her when I walked through the large, towering walls of books and shelves half-full.
"About time, !" The bitchy librarian said, snapping the books from my grasp. I wasn't really in a state to care.
"Here." She said from behind me, putting books on the front of the desk. How did she-? "Oh, hi, George." Hermione smiled before going off into one of the many sections of the library. I scouted around for her after my books had been filed away. I looked down each other the bookshelves and found her reading Wizard History.
"Any good?" I laughed. She looked up startled. HErmione tossed the book to the side and put her diary out on the desk.
"What do you need help with? Potions? Charms? How to talk to girls?" She joked, pulling out the seat next to her. "Take a seat." Hermione smiled. I put my satchel on the table infront of us and she just looked at me.
"Oh! Uhhmm... How to talk to girls." I smiled weakly at her.
"Anything for you my friend."She nodded and clasped her hands on the desk with a sincere look on her face.
"OK, well, there's this girls I really like and I know she doesn't like me back. What can I do?". With that I shyed away and looked at the floor and my shoes. She thought and tapped her lip.
"So I know her?" Hermione questioned with a streak of happiness. I shook my head. "Hmmm... Is she in my year or your year?" She pondered.
"Your year." I replied, hiding my face from her. She nodded and hummed.
"Smart? dumb? Blonde? Brunette? Tell me about her!" She laughed, hitting my arm as she began writing in her diary. I shivvered and looked up, leaning back into my chair.

"Well... She's amazing. She's got brown hair like yours. Uhh... She likes Herbology... She's in my D.A.D.A class." I began. Hermione nodded and scribbled stuff into her diary. "Off the record, 'Mi." I smiled.
"Always. All my clients information isn't noted. This is just my diary." She laughed. That chirpy, high laugh. "Continue."
"Err... She's always really considerate of people. Oh! And when she laughs, her nose crinkles! It's really cute." I sighed, going all jelloid again. I leaned on the big pile of books with my chin. Hermione went quiet for a little while. "Oh, I've said too much. I should go." I sighed. As I emptied all of my books into my bag, I weakly smiled at her.
"Talk to you later, George." She said as her lips pursed together. I nodded and rushed out. Colour and heat ran to my face. My feet moved quickly and I brushed past Fred, Harry and Neville.
"Mate?" Fred shoute after me as I ran up the stairs. "OI!". I ignored him. His hand hit my shoulder. "George. What is the matter with you ?" He asked. Fred looked concerned. He never looks concerned. I sharply turned to him with a smile.
"So, Umbridge is replacing Dumbledore. Great, another teacher to anno-" I began. He silenced me and we walked up to our dorm in silence.
"Mate, I can tell that it's girl trouble. Nothing ever gets you this upset."Fred stated. I rolled my eyes. "Do I need to get Neville involved?" He laughed. I had a silent laugh. But then I shook my head. He unsilenced me and I sighed.
"Don't do that without warning." I growled at him. Fred just rolled his eyes. "Look, I talked to that girl I like and uhhmmm... Well, I embarassed myself."I began.
"From the beginning."He sighed. I took a big, deep breath.
"We were up in the library, got talking, I said one thing about her nose. It went awkward and I ran out of there," I said, taking more breaths and pants.
"Wait- you're never in the library. You must be going to some lengths and oh my, Merlin it's 'Mione!" Fred added up with the biggest open jaw I've ever seen.

A few weeks later.
The group have begun training in the Room of Requirements due to Umbridge's lack of teaching.
Today's lesson: Stunning.
Hermione POV
We were in perfectly straight lines. About 12 on my side and 12 on the other. Boys in one line. Girls in the other. HArry paced up and down the centre with a big smile on his face.
"I want everybody to line up in a single file behind Fred. Hermione, you just come over here." HArry stated, taking my hand and leading me up to the front infont of the fire. Fred stood a few meters away from me.
"Harry !" I whispered. He took my wand from the large mantlepieve and held it infront of me.
"Take it and just Stupify." Harry smiled. "Now, listen up! Hermione is going to be your enemy! Try and defeat her or she will defeat you! Since she is the best student at this, this is why I've given her the privilige to kick your arses." Harry said as he strolled to the back of the line. Fred stepped forward and his eyes were all puffy.
"Wait! Fred? Are you alright? What's the matter?" I asked, rushing over to him. He burst out in tears and wailed.
"I-I... Nobody cares about me!" He shouted as he ran out of the Room of Requirments and down the corridor. His screams echoed. I crossed my arms and looked at Ron and George.
"What dod you to to him?" I asked.
"Crying curse. It was funny last week and it's funny now." They both said.
"Except, it was meant to wear off a few hours after he had been cursed." George sighed, not looking at me directly.

Harry clapped his hands and hurried us onwards. When I got back to my spot, I was faced with boredom. I would defeat all of them. And they knew it too. Stupefy. Stupefy. Stupefy. OVer and over again for 15 minutes on end. Then it came to George. My hands got clammy but I tried not to show I was affected.
"I'll go easy on you." I laughed. He scoffed and rolled his eyes. I readied myself with my wand. Everybody was watching.
"Stupefy!" We both shouted. I was blown back into the wall next to the fire and I fell onto my side infront of it. I don't know where he fell. There were gasps.
"You killed her!" Some people muttered under their breaths. I twitched my foot and tried to psh myself up.
"Good job." I smiled, wiping dust and dirt from my jumper. I couldn't stand but I could sit. That's all I could do. I looked at my shoes. The small heel was broken and I was absolutley gutted!
"Oh thank heavens you're alright!" George said at my side. "Is anything broken?" He asked. I laughed and shook my head.
"My ankle's sore though."I sighed.
"Do you want to go to the hospital wing?" Ron asked. I shook my head and George helped me up.
"Are you alright ?" I asked looking up at George. He just had a smile.
"I'm fine." He muttered.
"You're going to the hospital wing though, wether you like it or not." Luna said. "Come on, I'll walk you." She smiled. "Hey, everybody's going to the bridge after dinner for a hangout. Want to come?" She asked. I nodded.