Hello! So this is my first fanfic, and I hope you guys like it. If you have any constructive criticism, it is appreciated. Also please review :) I don't know if I should keep this as a oneshot or continue.

Disclamer : obviously I do not own anything, everything belongs to J.K rowling :)


"You're a PRAT Frederick Weasley!" Hermione yelled.

"Aw come on Hermione, it was just an innocent little prank" Fred said calmly, "Besides the color suits you" he added, giving her a wink. He'd never admit it but he loved the way her face turned red when she got furious.

"INNOCENT?! MY HAIR IS BLUE!" she screamed so loudly that everyone in the corridor heard her; but she didn't care. However, Fred didn't say anything back, so he just stood there smirking at her. "Why are you giving me that look?"

"You get cute when you're angry" Fred stated simply, sending her ,yet again, another wink.

'Oh lord did Fred just wink at me AGAIN?'She thought to herself. "I am not cute when I am mad." she muttered angrily. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't use me as your test subject, you arse!"

"Look I'll return your hair to its' normal color" Pulling out his wand, "Repairo. There no harm done" He replied smirking at her.

"Bloody hell Fred, Why me?!" She asked, aggravated.

Fred put a hand over his heart and pretended to be hurt. "Oh Hermione!...most witches would be honored to be near me."

"Those witches don't really know you" she smirked, faking a smile. "For all I care you can have all the witches in the world adore you, but I could care less!" she added, her temper rising once again.

"You mean you don't like me?" Fred asked, with no trace of teasing in his voice.

"No, I hate you! I'm sick of being used for your pranks! I'm sick of you testing your products on first years! I hate that you think you're all that! and most importantly I hate that you never leave me alone!" Hermione said furiously, however as soon as she finished she noticed Fred had a pale, vacant expression on his face.

"I see...I didn't realize I was that atrocious to you. I'll leave you alone from now on." Fred said in a monotone voice, and started walking away. At that moment, Hermione grabbed his wrist to prevent him from leaving.

"I'm so sorry Fred" Hermione said while tears were forming in her eyes. "I didn't mean any of it."

"Then why did you say it?" Fred replied, still speaking in a monotone voice.

"I was just upset because today Snape embarrassed me in front of the whole class calling me a know-it-all bookworm and then Ron said the exact same thing later on." At this point, Hermione was crying.

'Oh no I can't stand to see her cry. Those beautiful brown eyes don't deserve to filled with tears' Fred thought to himself.

"Well that's because their both intimidated by your brilliant mind." Fred said, chuckling a bit.

"Yeah I suppose you are right" Hermione soon found herself smiling again. She quickly looked into his eyes and without even thinking she blurted out saying, "You have the most lovely eyes I've ever seen."

Hermione instantly shut her mouth with her hands and ran away. Fred just stood there for a moment, shocked at what she had just said; maybe she did like him after all, but she ran away. 'I have to find her' he told himself, so he went off searching for Hermione.

It didn't take long. She was in the library as usual; and was a reading a book.'Ha, surprise there'he thought to himself sarcastically. She instantly saw that he was there and quickly averted her eyes.

"Hermione...Do you like me...?" He asked cautiously, afraid that she might run out on him again.

"No" she muttered softly, but loud enough for Fred to hear her.

"Oh really?...Do you honestly expect me to believe that?" Fred whispered.

"Yes I do because it's the truth" she replied, putting emphasis on the word truth.

Fred laughed at that, "You Hermione Granger are lying through your gritted teeth and you know that...you don't just compliment someone for no reason"

"How would YOU know that?...maybe I felt like being nice. Either way you'll never know." she said, proudly folding her arms across her chest.

"Why would you want to be nice to me Hermione?" Fred asked curiously. Although he knew what he was doing. He was going to trick her into confessing.

"Um..well..you're interesting" She said shrugging her shoulders.

"Hmmm How am I interesting?" Fred asked her.

"Why are you asking me all these questions?" Quickly she realized,

'what if he's trying to get me to confess'.Her face went pale. She fastlenly got up from her table, trying to leave but was blocked by the boy whom she loved.

"Tell me the truth, Hermione" he said. At that point, Fred's face was much too close to hers'.

'oh no what do I do?, Should I just tell him? No I can't! oh bloody hell!'. She moved in closer and kissed him. She expected him to push her away, but instead he began kissing her back. She put her arms around his neck; and Fred pulling her closer to his body; Never ever letting her go.