Author note: So, sorry this took me so long, I've been working on a really big English project all week. But, I'm back! Yay! Who's ready for year…(drum roll, please!) five!!! WHOOO!!! So, just so you know, this starts around early July. Hazel's in her and Hermione's room, and it's like, six at night. Here we go, ad hope you enjoy.

I don't Harry Potter, nor I gotta feeling/ the black eyed peas.

I sat at my desk, slowly typing something into my computer. Hermione and I shared a room that was about average size. The walls were a light blue. There was a bunk bed, where I would sleep up top, and Hermione below. The bed was pushed into a corner, and on my bunk there was a window next to where my head would lay.

On the other side of the room, there were two desks. One was mine, the other my twin sisters. Mine was by another window. We each had a small computer our parents had got from their work. I had a picture of my friends, Ron, Harry, Hermione, George, Fred and me. We were all smiling and laughing.

I was sitting, leaning on the side of my chair staring at my computer screen. I had dark jeans on and a pink tank top on. I had straightened my normally curly hair, and placed it in two low pigtails.

Any person would say I was just a normal teenage girl. Well, that person would way off.

I was a witch.

From September to June, I went to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was kind of like a boarding school for witches and wizards, where they learned about and how to use magic.

I had great friends, and a magnificent boyfriend. I had missed everything terribly all summer long, and it was only early July! What was worse was, my twin sister, Hermione was gone at some camp until August first, so I couldn't talk about Hogwarts to her. And from seven in the morning, to ten at night, my parents were working at their dentistry they own.

So, all day I would watch outside the window or go on the Internet and dream about my boyfriend, and Hogwarts. So, basically my summer stunk.

Sometime later I looked down at the clock and saw it was six on the dot. I moved the volume up on my radio, which was now blaring the Muggle song; I gotta feeling by the Back eyed peas.

It was another boring night in my room.

And, all of a sudden I heard banging on my window. Knowing an evil wizard is back alive; I grabbed my wand and headed toward my window.

I grabbed the blinds, and pulled them up. And outside I saw…Fred?

My eyes grew wide, and my mouth hung open, I couldn't believe my boyfriend was outside my window!

I pulled my window up, so I could talk to him. I realized he was on a broom, and feet behind him was a tall boy with the same red hair and freckles as Fred, but had burns and cuts up his arms and on his face, and he looked older.

"I'm Charlie!" He yelled, seeing my confused face.

"Fred, what are you-" I tried.

"Just get on this broom, so I can take you to my house for a little date." He grinned.

My parents wouldn't be home for a while…

"Why not?" I said mischievously.

"I've taught you so well." Fred said, both of us chuckling.

I climbed out of my window, and sat on the broom Fred was on. I wrapped my arms around his waist so I didn't fall. It felt comforting to be so close to Fred again, and feel his warmth.

"Alright, ready?" He asked.

I nodded.

We started to fly off into the distance.

After about twenty minuets I said, "Can't you both apparate, we could just apparte to your house."

Charlie looked like he felt like and idiot. "Wow…we're stupid."

"Here, wait, we can pull down by the alley." Fred told us.

We dove down, my pigtails flying behind me, but we finally reached the ground.

We stepped off our brooms, Fred was grinning madly.

"Haz…you look gorgeous." Fred said sincerely.

He leaned toward me, and right in front of his older brother he kissed me full in the mouth. His arms wrapped around my arms, and mine naturally went around his neck, my hands lading in his hair; I noticed it was like silk.

"Alright you two, we gotta get home if you want any time to make out, not in front of your brother." Charlie grinned.

Fred and I broke apart, my cheeks red as his hair.

I grabbed onto Fred's arm, ready to aparate, but Charlie said, "Fred, I think Hazel should apparte with me. Your new at it, so…"

Fred didn't seem to like that idea, but he nodded. So, I moved and grabbed onto Charlie's arm. His arm was strong, and through his shirt I could feel he had been cut and burnt a lot. I knew they were probably from dragons; Charlie worked with them.

"Ready?" He asked.

I nodded.

Suddenly, the world around me melted, and I couldn't see very well. It felt as if I was being squashed through a very small tube. Finally, we landed in a patch of grass, almost as tall as me.

My breath was somewhere between I'd just seen a ghost, I was hyperventilating and I just ran twenty miles. I was hunched over, my hands on my knees.

"You okay?" Charlie asked gently.

Through my hard breathing I couldn't talk, so I nodded.

Out of nowhere, Fred appeared next to me.

"Haz! Are you okay?!" He gasped.

I nodded again.

"Haz, you look really pale. Uh…Bill was right, I shouldn't of brought you." Fred looked really guilty.

"Fred." I told him, putting my hand on his shoulder, "It's fine. I would go through this times five to see you for a night."

He grabbed my head and kissed me sweetly on the forehead. "I wish we could go inside; mum has the best for helping apparation pain." Fred sighed.

"Why can't we go inside?" I asked, still breathing abnormally hard.

"Oh…well the only people who know you're here are George, Bill, Charlie and me…"

"Fred! You brought your girlfriend to your house but don't tell your mum!" I yelled.

"I told someone of legal age…"

I laughed, "That's the Fred I loved." And I gave him a short kiss on his lips, creating a dazed look in his eyes.

"I guess I'll leave you two love birds alone." Charlie told us, walking toward the Burrow.

"Thanks for helping pick me up, Charlie." I yelled, and he nodded.

"Hey, I wanna show you a great place." Fred said, when Charlie was far away.

"Alright."

Fred's warm hand slipped into mine, his skin smooth and comforting, and pulled me along.

Fred led me past his house, far enough so no one inside could see us, but so we weren't to far away, I could faintly make out Ginny in a window, reading. He pulled me gently toward a big hill.

We were about, half a mileish from the Burrow, and we were at the bottom of a huge hill and the sun was beginning to set.

"Your gonna make me climb up this, aren't you?" I asked.

"Yup." Fred said cheerfully, starting up the hill.

I groaned, and followed my fast boyfriend.

By the time we got to the top, I was breathing really hard again. I pretended to collapse over, and I lied down on the soft grass.

"Oh, no! She's collapsed!" Fred said, in a fake voice. "You must need CPR!"

I laughed at that, and mostly his voice that sounded kind of like a robot.

He bent down to where had 'fell' as his hands were on either side of me, holding him up. He slowly leaned down and put his lips on mine. He was so close to me, the edge of his shirt was even touching me, from it being a bit big (I suspected it was Charlie or Bill's originally).

After a minuet, I grabbed his neck, and pulled myself up so I was sitting, both of now sitting up.

Fred put his hands gracefully around my neck, and I placed mine so my forearms were on his shoulders.

I could feel him smiling against my lips, and I was grinning even more. We both laughed, our foreheads leaning against each other and our eyes looking right into the others.

"You have the most beautiful eyes, Haz." Fred whispered, as a soft wind blew at us.

"Thanks…so do you." I told him.

" I love you, Haz. And that'll never change, no matter what happens, got it?"

" I love you too."

And he must have taken that as a yes, because he once again placed his soft lips onto my own.

About an hour later Fred asked me, "Have you been keeping up with any Quiddetch news?"

We were sitting close to each other, out hands intertwined, and my head on his shoulder.

"Well, I've been getting the Daily Prophet, but that doesn't give me much. I heard the Chudley Cannons are doing pretty well."

"They're doing alright." Fred told me knowingly. "But the guy who writes the Cannons articles is obviously a fan, and kinda over says how they're doing."

I nodded.

"I've been trying to get tickets to a game, but they're so expensive." Fred groaned.

"That would been fun. I know, sports are just so popular!"

"So how's your summer been?" He asked, wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Eh…Hermione's at some camp for a few more weeks, and my parents are gone from seven in the morning to ten at night. I've been doing nothing but writing to people."

"Could be worse, but that's pretty boring. Good thing I came!"

We both laughed. "How's yours been?" I asked.

"Alright. I've been really wanting to use some money I have, but you know, George and me are trying to open a joke shop soonish, so…" He drifted off.

"Well, I'm a good distraction then." I told him.

"I guess so…wanna know what would be a better distraction?" He asked.

"This?" I asked, dropping my lips on his.

Fred made some sort of noise that sounded like he was agreeing.

We lot track of time. We laughed, we talked, and we kissed.

"Hey Fred, what time is it?" I asked after it had gotten dark.

"Um…like nine forty five ish." He said simply.

"I have to get home, my parents get home at around ten." I said, sadly.

"Okay…we gotta apparte back." He said, sounding really sad.

He put his arm out, and slowly I grabbed it.

Again I felt the horrible sensation as if I was being jammed through a small tube, but finally we landed on solid ground.

"Fred, why are we outside my house?" I asked.

"I don't know!" Fred said in a how-the-heck-am-I-supposed-to-know-that-voice.

I looked up slightly, and realized it was staring to drizzle. The rain was hitting our heads slightly.

"It's raining…" Fred said.

We laughed, and it began to pour down.

"Gosh!" I yelled, getting soaked.

I started to run toward the front door, but Fred grabbed my shoulder and pulled my around. He gently grabbed my waist, and planted his lips onto mine. My arms slowly wrapped around him, and we were closely intertwined together.

I felt like I was in a movie, the rain hard against us as we snogged.

After a while Fred broke off and said, "I love you, Haz. I'll see you in a little bit, okay? Don't miss me too much." He winked.

"Back at you." I told him, as he disappeared back to his family.

I bit my lip and skipped back into the house, totally in love and soaking wet.

Author note: ah…pure fluff. Okay, please review!!!! Tell me if you like the title too. If no one likes it, I'll change it. But, if you don't give me an idea or two. Thanks! I really hope you liked it, I enjoyed writing it!