Fred stepped up behind Hermione, wrapping his arm around her waist and placing his hand on the soft bare skin on her stomach. His flesh pressed firmly against her back. His free hand rose and gently pulled back the curtain of dark brown curls to expose her long slender neck. He leaned in, breathing in her scent as his lips very tenderly danced a path up her shoulder to the back of her ear. Her eyes were closed and her heart raced.

She slowly turned to him; her breasts pressed against his chest. Her soft brown eyes met his and gently closed as she leaned in. Fred's heart pounded fiercely in his chest as her lips alighted on his. The small gentle kisses slowly evolved into one long deep kiss. His lips moved rhythmically with hers. He felt her take a sharp breath as his tongue traced her bottom lip. Her mouth responded to his request and her tongue timidly touched his own. Intense sensations flowed through Fred's body and his head was spinning as their tongues danced together between their open mouths. A delicious heat pulsed through his firming erection.

Fred gracefully guided Hermione's magnificent body onto his four poster bed. He climbed nimbly between her open thighs. Her body sunk deeper into the mattress as his weight settle over her. His lips found hers again as her fingers smoothed though his ginger hair. Her hands caressed his back and he moaned as her hands firmly grasped his buttocks, pulling him closer. His lips left hers and kissed delicately down her jaw-line. A soft moan escaped her lips as he playfully nibbled her ear. Hermione unconsciously lifted her hips to him as his kisses traveled her collar bone. His mouth found the hardened peak of one of her breasts and he kissed it gently before taking it into his mouth. Hermione gasped at the waves of pleasure that flowed through her. Her fingers tangled themselves tightly in his hair. He smiled against her skin. A lightly calloused hand kneaded her lonely breast.

Her desire was growing unbearable. She guided his body upward and pressed her lips hungrily against his. One of her legs wrapped around his waist. Fred felt himself falling to one side as Hermione rolled on top of him. She pushed herself up; her hair fell in curtains, framing her porcelain face. Her resplendent brown eyes were filled with desire. Her fingers glided daintily down his smooth chest. She fitted herself between his legs and laid a kiss upon his hip. Her hands ran teasingly up and down his thighs. He let out a tortured moan as he ached with building desire. Hermione felt him look down at her and her eyes met his. His look was pleading. She flashed him a small smile before she took his length into her mouth. The warm moisture of her mouth enclosed around him. He groaned as a new kind a pleasure washed over him. Her reply hummed against him and he shivered. Her head bobbed slowly as her mouth ran up and down his length. Fred moaned again as her tongue skillfully massaged his flesh. Her head bobbed faster and he felt the pleasure building toward release.

"Hermione..." Fred moaned quietly as he spilled his hot seed.

"Hermione?" Fred's bed curtain was ripped open. Fred quickly removed his cum covered hand from his softening shaft and threw his blanket over his waist. He stared horrified into the grinning face of his identical twin.

"George!" Fred screamed angrily.

"Hermione!" George repeated incredulously. "That's who you've been fantasizing about while you've been wanking all week? Hermione?"

"You've been listening?" Fred shouted.

"Hard not to. I assure I didn't want to. Next time use a silencing charm." George wore an almost painfully wide grin as he chuckled at his brother's utter embarrassment.

Fred angrily shoved George out of the way and threw closed his bed hangings. He groaned in frustration and humiliation. He laid back, finding himself quite alone again in the privacy of his four poster bed.

Short chapter, I know. But that's all the smut I've got.

This story was originally intended just to be the first two chapters, but I was curious to see where Fred went from here and continued as a soft budding romance.