Sweet Almost

Chapter 1: I Love Yogurt

"Good bye Ron! We'll see you at Christmas!" Hermione yelled after Ron took off for Romania to study dragons with Charlie. Ron Hermione and Fred had been sharing a flat. George was living with his lover.

"So Hermione." Fred said sitting down next to her on the couch. "Now that Ron's gone who are you going to shag?"

"Fred, you of all people should know me and Ron are not romantically involved."

"Oh so then your open for the shagging?"

"Fred!"

"Fine… I'm going to go hang in my room." Fred walked off to his room and Hermione opened a book.

After Hermione attempted to read through Fred's music echoing through the entire building. She walked into his room and turned it off herself.

"Hey what'd you do that for?"

"Because I can't hear myself think with that noise!"

"I think you mean music."

"Fine… I'll be in the tea shop down the street if you need me."

"No. Stay. I'll turn it down. It's as much your flat as it is mine. If not more…"

"I know." She smiled.

"You did that on purpose. Guilt tripping me!"

"Did not!"

"I love you Hermione."

"What!?"

"I mean I love your innocence. Nothing like that."

"Well then, I love your un-innocence." Fred stood up and kissed Hermione.

"Ew! Fred get off me!" she pushed him off and he fell to his bed. Yet she couldn't help but liking it, Fred after all was cute and sweet, not to mention smart and funny too. "You pervert!"

"Awww… I thought you liked it."

"Fred! This is not funny! You're my best friends older brother!"

He stood up and hugged her. "Sorry 'Mione." Fred let his hands fall to her hips. She let him keep them there. "So um… where were we?" Fred winked at her.

"Fred!" she pushed him and he fell onto the bed yet again, he was spending a lot of time there today.

"Oh, I didn't know you were like that, I can work with this." Fred lying nonchalantly on the bed had a huge smirk in his face.

"Fred! You are so infuriating!" she walked out of the room.

"Leaving so soon?" He stood up to follow.

"Fred I hate you!" Hermione ran to her room. Ouch, that hurt. Fred sat down on his bed and thought about why that would hurt him so much.

About an hour later, enough time for her to cool off Fred thought, he went to her room. She was packing up all her cloths. "Hermione…"

"What do you want?"

"I'm sorry about earlier. I… I didn't mean to make you mad."

"Well you did! I'm leaving! I'm going to go back home! To my parents! Away from perverts like you!"

"Hermione stop." Fred was behind her with his arms around her. God he smells good she thought.

"So you don't want me to leave?"

"No. I don't." Fred held her tighter.

"Then why were you trying to shag me!?" Hermione half-heartedly tried to break free.

"I just thought it'd be fun to snog a bit. But it seems you didn't think so. And it just so happens I find you quite attractive while I'm just another unattractive Weasley brother."

"I never said I don't find you attractive." Hermione smiled.

"That doesn't mean it's not true." Fred tried to hide the smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Well actually I do find you attractive." Hermione smiled bigger

"Okay, now that, that's all clear, let's snog." Fred said with that smile finally showing on his face.

"Fred!" Hermione turned around in his arms, which were now placed loosely around her waist.

"It's was just a thought."

"Fred, Fred, Fred…" Hermione sighed and leaned on Fred who still had his arms around her. He put his chin on top of her head, which wasn't much work seeing as how she came right up to his chin. 'She really is perfect… wait where is that coming from?' He was making a funny little face as he thought to himself.

After a minute or two Fred let go and sat on her bed. "You're not really going right?"

"Well… no. As long as you're not trying to shag me constantly." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Good…" Fred grabbed the remote for Hermione's stereo. Fred started singing into the remote. "I've been really tryin, baby Tryin to hold back these feelings for so long. And if you feel, like I feel baby. Come on, oh come on,"

"Oh Fred…"

"Let's get it on, Let's get it on, Let's get it on, Let's get it on…"

"Ok Fred stop!" Hermione took the remote and changed the station.

But Fred kept singing, "Just call my name I'll be there in a hurry you don't have to worry, cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough, ain't no valley low enough, there-"

"ok Fred! You can stop now!"

"To keep me from getting to you babe!"

"Fred really! Stop!" Hermione was getting mad.

"Ok…" Fred stopped singing.

Hermione sat down next to him on the bed. "You're so… Fred." She shook her head.

"So you don't like my singing?"

"Oh yes Fred I loved it, so lovely and off key."

"You're not nice. But I like it." Fred pulled Hermione down next to him.

Hermione sighed, she felt so safe and at home in his arms. "Fred, I love yo- yogurt. I love yogurt. Let's go get some." She pulled Fred up with her.

"Ok but can we get frozen yogurt?" Fred let Hermione drag him out the door, grabbing his wallet along the way.

"What ever you want." Hermione hated yogurt.

A/N: I edited it! Tell me if you like it…