Hey Everyone! I started working on this story just recently and only have the first chapter done so far. It is a Fremione fic so if you don't like noncanon please don't read and if you don't read don't bash.
It was about to start. Harry was standing at the front of the group waiting for the attack. It was an intense moment. Movement caught my eye and I looked over to see Hermione looking around the group of us. I did as she did and I saw what she saw. The families including children willing to put their lives on the line for the cause it was a relief and yet it was a shock as well. Not everyone in this group would survive. I looked to my right where my twin stood and he looked back at me. I could see the silent prayer he was saying and I knew my eyes mirrored his exactly. I looked back to Hermione to find her looking at me. I gave her a slight smile trying to comfort her from a distance. She slightly smiled back at me and then ciaos struck as they got through the wards. I lost her in the crowd but at the moment it didn't matter I was fighting next to my twin. Time passed in a blur. I was battling with a deatheater next to Percy, Ron, Harry, and Hermione at the moment. I had turned to check behind us and didn't see anything.
"Fred!" I heard my name called as I was pushed out of the new explosions path. I twisted in the air slightly to fall on my back and Hermione fell on top of me. Time seemed to slow down as I looked at the fiery eyes of the girl on top of me. As I saw debris falling toward us I covered her head with my arms knowing I wouldn't have been ready for the explosion had she not saved me and just wanting to protect her. Even knowing we were in danger a part of me enjoyed holding Hermione in my arms. When the Debris stopped raining down on us Hermione and I quickly jumped up. I looked around for my twin and didn't see him anywhere.
"Are you…" She started. I nodded my head before slinging a nonverbal spell over her shoulder at an approaching deatheater. The battle waged on till Voldemort came into our minds and told us to hand over Harry and bury our dead. I made my way to the Great Hall.
" Fred!" I heard and turned toward my twin. This was the first moment I had seen him since the battle began. "I was worried." He said and I nodded my head pulling him into a hug.
"Me too." I said sitting on a bench. She had saved my life. She had pushed me out of the way. Why would she do that for someone she barely knew? I also couldn't wrap my mind around why I felt like I should protect her back. "Hermione saved me." I half whispered to my twin and he turned to me his eyes curious. "She pushed me out of the way of an explosion." I said. "Weirdest part is when the debris was falling I felt the need to protect her. Even weirder it felt nice holding her in my arms."
"That's not that weird Fred." George said. "She's a beautiful girl." As I sat there I saw family members start to trickle into the hall. First was mom and Ginny. Then Ron and Percy. Last came Bill, Charlie, Fleur, and Dad. My family was sitting around me when Harry and Hermione walked in. Even covered in dirt and tired she looked gorgeous and I couldn't understand how I hadn't seen it before. I stood walking toward her and she smiled as I got closer.
"Glad to see your ok." She said and I gave her a lopsided grin.
"Same." I looked at her seeing she was exhausted. "Come we have cots set up for you and Harry over here." I said. She nodded and followed before falling onto a cot and passing out. I watched her sleep for a couple of minutes wondering what she had seen so far and what tomorrow would bring. Though if we both made it out of tomorrow I would be doing something about these new feelings of mine. I looked over at George and he nodded knowing already how I was feeling and what I planned. I curled up on the cot next to hermione's and tried to fall was evading me. I kept turning but I couldn't sleep but there were many who couldn't.
"No…Fred…" I heard moaned beside me and I looked over at Hermione who looked to be having a nightmare. "Please don't die." She muttered tossing again. Silently I got up and sat beside her cot running my hand through her hair.
"I'm ok Hermione." I whispered in her ear. "I'm right here." I said and she seemed to calm a bit. So I continued to stroke her hair and murmmer that I was fine till daylight broke. I looked around the group and realized one important person was missing. "Mum." I called looking at my mother who was awake still and talking to my father. "Where's Harry?" I asked and her eyes got round and she shook her head.
"I thought he was asleep." It was then the commotion started again. Everyone rushing outside.
"Harry Potter is dead." I heard and my eyes searched the group for Hermione. I saw her and rushed to her side George beside me. I placed a hand on her shoulder and she looked up at me tears in her eyes. We stood there listening to this man talk and I knew I would die before joining him. I looked at George and he had the same determination in his eyes. When Draco joined him it surprised no one but when Neville walked forward we were all shocked. We were even more shocked when Neville stood up to Voldemort and told him even without Harry we would never join him. Though even that shock couldn't surprise us for the fact that Harry was still alive. When he jumped from Hagrid's arms I couldn't help but look back at my twin and then place my arm around Hermione's waist in a slight hug that I dropped after a second. Because the war had started again. I ran into the castle and watched my mother kill Bellatrix would tried to hurt Ginny. I watched Hermione and Ron try to kill the snake and I watched Neville finally succeed. I didn't see Harry defeat Voldemort but when he stumbled back into the castle to find his friends with a half smile on his face I knew. I knew we had finally won and he was gone for good. I watched Hermione hug her best friends. Quickly I walked over to her and grabbed her waist turning her to face me. I put one of my hands in her hair and lifted her chin with the other. I leaned down and softly placed a kiss on her lips.
"Thank you." I said and I knew she would know it was for saving me. What I hadn't expected was her to throw her arms around me and pull me into another kiss. This one more demanding and more passionate. When we pulled apart I turned to see my family standing there with shocked faces all except for George who knew what would happen. "Go out with me on a date?" I asked as people started to flock around the group. All I saw was her nod her head before Harry, Ron, and Her were being congratulated and people were trying to get their story. I saw my mom taking count of all that had passed and it was then I noticed two people missing from the group. Where were Remus and Tonks?
"Mum where are Remus and Tonks?" I asked and she pointed to the medical wing where I saw Remus and Tonks sitting there being checked by healers. I looked around the room and noticed the destruction and the death that was there. But we had won and we would be able to move on now and I had a date with a beautiful war hero.