A/N: Hey all sorry for the wait...it was a bit small wait wasn't it? blinks Anywaays, I finally got the chance to post my stories second chapter. I hope you all enjoy. Oh yea and just so you know from "Hello Fred, George" to "We Shall!" is rather fluffy and cheesy. Sorry I had to put something in there to satisfy you guys a bit.

DISCLAIMER: We've been through this before. I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the other characters. The only thing I can claim is the plot.

Hermione's P.O.V.

Dear Diary,

It's been two weeks since Ron kissed me and I have to admit I'm still upset with him and it doesn't help either that me and him haven't spoken much since then. I want everything to be alright between us again but every time I see him all the courage I had leaves me and I end up avoiding him like a plague. On the upside though the twins and I have gotten closer, we're practically always together and we talk all the time. Who know there were brains in those heads of theirs? I mean I always knew they were clever and smart to some extent but never knew how smart. Its funny how things switch around isn't it? I mean who would expect me, Hermione Granger, to become best friends with none other than Fred and George Weasley, the notorious pranksters since the Marauders! Harry and Ginny find it strange as well (oh and don't worry they're still my best friends too). Have I told you that they, Harry and Ginny, I mean, got together the same that Ron kissed me? It makes me wonder if that was a sign that me and Ron were to get together like everyone imagined we would…I don't know. I need time to think about this. Anyways the twins are here. Got to go.

Sincerely,

Hermione Jane Granger

Shutting my diary I put on a binding charm and concealing charm and made sure it was well hidden and safe before walking over to Fred and George at my newly opened door.

"Hello Fred, George." I greeted.

"Hey 'Mione! Writing in your journal again? Don't see why though, you have good ole' Fred and George Weasley to confide in," Fred announced to me.

"Yes I was actually, and I know I can talk to you two but I just like having something that…I don't know…that will always be there?" I responded uncertainly.

"Oh 'Mione I know we may not be the best candidates but you should know we'll always be there for you," George told me while putting his arm around my shoulders, looking down on me (they're like what? 6 feet? I'm only 5'5 for crying out loud!)

"Yes I know that but what about when I go back to Hogwarts? You'll be back at your shop to busy to owl me," I responded quietly, lowering my head.

Lifting my chin up Fred said," Don't be silly Mione. We'll never be to busy for you. We promise you we'll owl you everyday! And if we don't then feel free to hex us as much as you want."

"Really?" I said, taking their promise to heart. I mean it's not everyday two amazingly handsome boys promise to owl me.

"Really!" They chorused simultaneously.

"Well enough of this talk it's getting to cheesy for my tastes and I like cheese! Let's go down to breakfast shall we Madame?" George said trying and successfully lightening the mood. He offered his elbow to me, Fred doing the same.

Laughing I took their offered elbows and responded," We shall!"

See this is why I enjoy their company so much. No matter the situation they always manage to put a smile on my face. Approaching the kitchen I couldn't help but think how adorable the twins looked. With their shoulder length messy red hair, mischievous twin grins and the playfulness dancing within their eyes. No matter how I saw them, be it brothers, best friends, or lovers, they'll always be gorgeous in my eyes. Wait a second! Lovers? Where the bloody hell did that come from? They'll never see me as anything more than they're younger brother and sister's best friend. Wait! Am I even considering that I love them more than best friends? My god what is wrong with me? Snapping out of my thoughts I realized that I was already in the kitchen sitting with Fred and George on either side of me. It seems that they were trying to get my attention about something.

"Huh? Sorry what did you ask me?" I said quite sheepishly.

Shooting me a worried glance Fred said again, "We just wanted to know whether you wanted to go to the shop with us today."

"Sure, that'd be fun. I needed to buy some new books anyways."

"Hermione, Hermione, Hermione. Have we taught you nothing? You don't need silly books to entertain you when you've got us!" George said seemingly reprimanding me.

I laughed saying "What makes you think you can entertain me?"

Putting a hand to his chest, feigning hurt Fred replied," Hermione you wound us! How could you say something as low as us not being able to entertain you?"

"So sorry, what I meant to say was what makes you think you can entertain period." I smiled knowing that this would get a little rise out of them.

"Hardy har har. Honestly look who's talking! I bet you couldn't even get a clown to laugh," George said looking quite pleased with his witty comeback.

"Whatever you say George, whatever you say." I'll let him feel victorious for once.

Finishing my breakfast I excused myself and walked over to Ginny, who had finished her breakfast and was waiting for me by the foot of the stairs. Chatting on our way up I couldn't help but notice the dreamy and glazed look she had on her face. She really looks like Luna like that. But I guess that's what happens when you fall in love. Sighing I continued my conversation with Ginny. Entering our bedroom, we sat on our beds and started talking about our plans for the summer, when we came across the topic of what I was going to wear today. I didn't really care about what I wore. Loose, comfortable pants, a nice plain but form fitting T-shirt, and sandals and I was good to go. But I knew Ginny cared so I asked her for help with my wardrobe knowing that Ginny and I would have argued about it and she would eventually have won. Agreeing exuberantly, Ginny went over to my Hogwarts trunk and started to rummage through it. While gathering my bathing supplies I heard Ginny laughed gleefully. I looked over and saw my supposed outfit.

"Ginny! I can't wear that! Honestly I'm only going to your brothers' job!" I shrieked. What the devil was this girl thinking?

"Well if you won't wear it then why did you pack it? Merlin, you're to bloody modest for your own good 'Mione! You've got a great body so show it off a bit! Especially when it comes to my brothers!" Ginny said crying out in frustration.

Sighing in surrender I muttered a "Fine" grabbed my bathing supplies and chosen outfit and stalked off to the bathroom which was at the end of the creaky and worn hallway. Reaching the door I knocked on it first to make sure no one was inside before going in. Showering and changing quickly I stood in front of the fog covered circular mirror, whipped away at the wet covering with my fists and studied myself. I can't believe I'm actually wearing this. I wore a pair of low rise semi-tight jeans and an emerald green V neck top with sleeves stopping to my elbows and the actual shirt stopping just a bit above my belly button. No one knew this but I actually had a small floral design tattoo a little above my buttocks on my lower back which went around and dove down below my belly button. It was one of the things that said that I wasn't just a little bookworm who never did anything worth while and I was proud of my little tattoo and it showed that I can have a wild and rebelling side even if it was small. But anyways with these pants on you could see my tattoo and I blushed at what I thought my friends would say when they saw it. Well at least the cats out of the bag now. I thought with a small grin.

Sighing and then muttering a curse to Ginny I stepped out of the bathroom, closed the door and began my trek back to the room all the while wondering why I was so nervous about my day with the twins. It's not like we haven't done this before. Maybe it was because of what Ginny said? "You've got a great body so show it off a bit! Especially when it comes to my brothers!" Sighing once again but this time in annoyance with myself I opened the door to our room and instantly spotted Ginny lying on the bed day dreaming. Probably about Harry. I thought to myself enviously. Not that I wasn't happy for her. I was, really I was. If two people in the world deserved happiness it was those two. Harry needs someone in his life that'll take care of him and love him for who he is and not for being the 'boy-who-lived'. And Ginny needed someone who she loved and knew loved her back, especially after her nasty break up with Dean Thomas. So I guess the reason I'm so envious is because I wish I had someone who'd love me like that. I sighed for the umpteenth time that day and rather loudly at that. Alerting Ginny of my presence.

Looking up she gaped. Not at my tattoo I think but rather just looking at me.

"Hermione! You look absolutely gorgeous! See I knew you'd look great!" Ginny said joyously and did I detect a hint of smugness?

"Right of course Ginny. I must be pretty desperate to want to show my assets around for the whole world to see."

"Hermione…do you even look at yourself in the mirror? You're beautiful! You have hair any girl would die to have now a days and lovely eyes. Not to mention I decided to let you keep your modesty by not showing too much, as you say, assets. So I have no ruddy idea what you're talking about!."

Shocked at her outburst about my beauty I couldn't help but tear up at Ginny with a grateful smile. Smiling also, she walked towards me and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Here let me help with your hair." Letting her sit me in a chair at her vanity I took a look at my water logged hair. She was right. My hair has definitely improved over the years. Though I do wish my hair stayed the same color as it was before. Instead of my old honey brown color it was now a dark russet color. It most likely would have stayed my old color had it not been for Peeves dropping balloons filled with Permanent black ink. But as the days went by my black hair started to fade to a dark shade of brown and it seems to like it there since it's stopped.

Snapping back to reality I realized Ginny was asking me a question. One which made start laughing uncontrollably.

"Sooo, exactly when were you going to tell me about your tattoo?"

A/N: Sooooo what do you think? Lol hoped you like. Please review.