A/N: So this is my first fanfiction ever so please be kind to me. I'm not from a english speaking land so my grammar might not be the best. They are just friends in the story

Hermione stormed off to the Gryffindor common room leaving, Harry and Ron very confused. She had seemed upset. At first Ron wanted to follow her, but Harry stopped him. Now was not the time to play hero. As Hermione came closer to the Common room she became more and more upset, she needed to find him, she needed to find Fred. As she had predicted Fred sat in on of the arm chairs in front of the fire with his twin brother and his best friend Lee Jordan. "Hello Hermione, what a nice evening" Fred commented. Hermione didn't answer, she just stood there and stared at him as if he had been a ghost. It was first now that Fred had noticed how upset she was. "Are you okay Hermione?" He asked with a worried face. Without waiting for answer, he took her hand. "I think we should go for a walk" .As soon as they came out of the castle Hermione started to shout. "How could you Fred, how could you hurt him like that." She almost cried as she started hitting him in the chest although it didn't seem to hurt one bit on Fred.

"He is in the hospital wing now, with a broken nose and two broken ribs. You are probably going to get detention with Umbridge and that's all because of me. I knew i should never had told you" Fred looked upset too, but in a little more calm way than Hermione. He took her hand softly, but resolute so she couldn't hit him anymore."Hermione calm down, it not that big of a deal, i'm gonna get some detention, like i have tried many times before. And why are you even defending him, it's Malfoy we are talking about." "You don't understand Umbridge's detentions are worse trust me Harry told me, and i'm not defending him, but i hate to see you get hurt" Hermione had stopped trying to hit him, but was clearly still upset. Fred didn't say anything, instead he took his wand and mumbelt some spell. On his hand appeared now some ugly word. Mudblood lover and blood traitor Hermione frowned as she saw the words. "George and i have found a spell that you can cover it up with" He tried to sound so nonchalant about it, but Hermione could see that he hated the words on his arm, he looked at it with disgusted." she may not be Voldemort, but she sure as hell like purebloods, and i mean the right pureblood" he said with sadness "so don't try telling me that i don't know what i'm talking about. I did it to protect you. If i hadn't done it he would have done it on you" Hermione didn't say anything and she couldn't take she eyes away from the

"I'm sorry i yelled at you Fred i just don't want to see you get hurt." "It's alright Mione i understand, let's forget about it."

A/N Thanks for reading please feel free to come with feedback.