This is my first and probably last attempt at writing Fred and Hermione.

"Hey Hermione, what's up?" asked George.

"What are you up to?" replied Hermione, raising her eyebrows.

"Us? Nothing," answered George. "But me? Something," he said cheekily.

"Uh, I'm leaving now."

"No, you're not. Fred walk Hermione to the Room Of Requirements and repeat, 'Surprise me,' in your head!" he demanded. George knew Fred liked Hermione a lot! And he was going to do something about it.

Fred walked Hermione to the Room Of Requirements, and did what he was told and walked in front of the space repeating in his head, 'Surprise me.' After he walked past it four times a door appeared. He grabbed the door handle and Hermione's hand and pulled her inside.

Hermione gasped at what she saw. There were strawberry scented candles and rose petals scattered randomly everywhere. In the middle, was a big comfy couch with a single red rose laying in the middle. She looked at Fred, who had a surprised look upon his face with wide eyes.

She moved to the couch and picked up the rose and put it behind her ear. She moved to Fred and ran her fingers over his cheek. Fred closed his eyes.

"Why do you think we are here?" he asked, eyes still closed.

"I dunno," she replied softly.

The door opened a crack and in floated two bottles of butterbeer and a letter. Fred had opened his eyes by now and grabbed the letter and a bottle. Hermione grabbed the other bottle. He opened the letter and read it out loud. It said:

Dearest Freddie and Hermie,

In these bottles are butterbeer and a little serum. The door is locked now. DON'T FREAK! Ask each other questions after you've drunken the bottle. Absolutely anything! You will be let out when I'm happy.

Love

George

"Fabulous!" he said sarcastically, downing the bottle. Hermione followed suit.

"Virgin?" asked Fred.

"Yes, you?"

"Yup, um… like anyone?"

"Um… no, love, you?"

"Love, who?"

"Someone, you?"

"A Gryffindor."

"Who?"

"Um…" he said trying hard to not answer, "You," he gave in.

"Oh, are you happy?"

"About what? And who do you love?"

"You told me and me too," she replied sneakily.

"What me too?"

"I love you, Fred Weasley," and walked up to him.

"Good, I love you, my Hermione granger," and circled his arms around her waist. She paced her arms around his neck, and leaned up to kiss his cheek. Fred moved so his lips connected with hers. They responded slowly. Fred ran his fingers up her back and moved one hand back down and rested it on her hip, drawing slow circles into it. Hermione's hands played with his hair. They pulled away slowly, breathing heavily. Both smiling.

"Hermione, repeating your earlier question, are you happy?" she didn't reply, just leant up and kissed him passionately and ran her tongue over his lips. Obliging fully, opened his mouth and their tongues battled. Their hands returning to their earlier occupations.

Suddenly the door burst open, and George announced they could go. Fred pulled away long enough to tell his twin they wanted to stay a little longer, and returned to Hermione. George walked away, grinning.

His plan worked.

I know they don't sound like they do normally, but hey! Review if you wanna.