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Hermione walked down the stairs to the kitchen from the spare room in the burrow. To her surprise she found Fred sitting at the small wooden table. "Good morning Fred, what are you doing up so early?" Hermione asked as she walked to the fridge to find some pumpkin juice.
"I couldn't sleep, but a better question is why you are out of bed miss Granger." He replied with a smirk.
"Well, I wanted to get in some light reading before everyone woke up." She began to blush, she knew he was going to make fun of her. He always did.
"Why would you do that when you could be snogging with me?" He had noticed her blush and wanted to push her to her limits, he loved watching her get flustered. She was so attractive when she argued, and since they had become closer he took advantage of this often.
"Well, because snogging you is boring and pointless while reading is exiting and useful." If he wanted to start this again she was more then ready to fight back. Although the last time this had happened she ended up snogging him anyways.
"Oh, we both know you don't mean that Hermione. If I remember correctly you quite enjoyed yourself last time." He said walking over to her, almost trapping her between him and the wall. Hermione blushed, she didn't hate the fact that Fred was close to her. She took a step forward to fill the gap between them.
"I guess you just know me too well Mr. Weasely." She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I guess I do." He replied, placing his hands on her waist and pulling her closer. He closed the little space between their lips and kissed her.
Hermione took advantage of him letting his guard down and quickly moved around him. "Well, I'm off to go read. I'll see you later." She winked and walked away smugly, she had won this round.
Fred rolled his eyes as she walked away, he was beginning to rub off on her. He swore to get her back for that one.
