A/N: I really hope that you guys are enjoying this story. I am not really sure where I am going with it at this point, but it is fun. I know that Hermione will eventually be with Fred, so… Other than that, it will go wherever my mind takes it. Thanks for everyone that reads this story.

Disclaimer: Again, I do not own Harry Potter. I wish I did. It's an amazing series. ON WITH THE STORY!

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When they reached the Great Hall, George opened the doors with a flick of his wand. The group was met with stunned looks from the rest of the students and teachers. George dropped Hermione's hand, moving to sit by Lee Jordan, a mocha skin colored boy that was about their height with dreadlocks. Fred led Hermione in the same direction by the hand, sitting down across from his twin and best friend.

"Hey Lee," Fred greeted as he sat down, pulling Hermione into the seat next to him. He turned to her with a dark look. "Eat, now. And I mean actually eat, not just a little bit. I want you to eat until you are stuffed. Understand?" He saw her nod and fill her plate up with ham, potatoes covered in gravy, four types of salads, and a huge glass of pumpkin juice. "Good girl," he smiled at her.

"Hey Fred," Lee answered, shooting a look at the new girl that he didn't know. "Who's she?"

"Hermione Granger, meet Lee Jordan," George said, gesturing between them. He watched happily as Lee smiled at her and shook her hand. "She is the fourth person in our group now."

"Cool," Lee answered, laughing lightly as he watched Hermione eat slowly, casting scared looks in Fred's direction. "I think you scared her Freddy," he said softly.

"What do you mean?" he asked, looking at Hermione who looked away, red in the face.

"You pretty much threatened her to eat mate," he replied.

"Well yeah," George responded for his twin. "She's tiny, she needs to eat. We've seen what she normally eats, and it's like food for a bird. It's bad."

"Hey," she replied indignantly after swallowing. "I am not that bad."

"Really?" Fred questioned with a quirked eyebrow. Seeing her nod at him defiantly, he flicked his wand with muttered words, watching as her clothes shrink to hug her frame. She squeaked, attempting to pull her new form fitting robes around her tightly.

"Damn Little Bit," Lee whistled lowly. "The Twins are right, you need to put some meat on those bones. You're too skinny."

"Told you Mya," George said with a smirk. "We are going to adjust all of your clothes so they fit you correctly. You aren't wearing those baggy clothes that would fit us anymore."

"This will ensure the fact that we know that you are eating correctly," Fred continued with a smile. "Not that we wouldn't anyways since you will be eating every meal with us, but still. We need to monitor your growth to make sure that you stay healthy."

Hermione blushed violently under the scrutiny of the three older males. "Fine," she acquiesced, knowing that she didn't have a choice. "If I have to stuff myself regularly though, you all have to study with me." The three stunned boys looked at her before sharing looks with each other.

"We can do that," Lee said with a smile.

"That we can," George replied. "As long as you…"

"Don't over study anymore," Fred finished. "You are going to learn how to have fun that is outside of a novel."

"I can do that," she responded. "I mean I have to if I am helping you lot plot your pranks, and invent things."

"Too right," George said happily. "We have a major brain to help us with our pranks and experiments now Lee. Hopefully there will be less explosions." The group laughed merrily, continuing to eat.

"Fred," Hermione whined. "I can't eat anymore, can I stop now?" Fred looked down at her plate, noting that over half of the food was gone.

"Okay Baby Girl," he agreed. "You can stop eating now. With us keeping you eating regularly, you will be able to eat more without a problem."

"I've acquired a lot of nicknames today," she laughed, looking at her new friends. "Lee calls me Little Bit, George calls me Mya, and you call me Baby Girl."

"Well Little Bit," Lee smirked. "When you are with us, you will have a nickname because it means that we like you." Lee watched in horror as he eyes filled with tears. "Shite. I didn't mean to make you cry Hermione."

"You're fine Lee," Fred said, hugging Hermione tightly to him, letting her cry into his chest. "I'm pretty sure those are happy tears."

Seeing his confusion, George continued softly. "She didn't have any friends until today," he explained. "We are the first friends she has ever had. She believed everyone hated her." George and Lee watched as Fred comforted the young girl, his hand moving up and down her back in a soothing motion.

Fred leaned down and kissed the top of her head. "It's okay Baby Girl," he whispered softly. "We are your friends now, and we will never leave you. We will always protect you. Stop crying little one." He continued whispering to her, listening as her breathing regulated and she went still. Looking down he noticed that she was asleep. He looked up at his brother and friend, and smiled.

"Mates," he addressed them. "She's asleep."

"Well," George said with a smile. "Let's go up to our room since we're all done eating." The other two agreed, so Fred reached down, hooking his arm under Hermione's legs, his other arm supporting her back, pressing her into his chest as he carried her bridal style from the Hall.

As they were walking through the school, they happened upon the group from the common room. The large group looked at Fred stunned at seeing him carrying the young girl. "Take a picture," he growled out quietly. "It'll last longer." He followed George, who pushed through the bodies, following him up to the portrait.

Lee said the password, and they trudged into the common room, heading up the stairs to the 3rd year dorms. Fred walked over to his bed, attempting to lay Hermione in it. As he went to set her down, he felt her arms tighten in his shirt and around his neck. "Okay, well that plan's out," he chuckled softly, moving so he was lounging on his bed, Hermione curled in his lap. "She won't let me go."

George and Lee laughed quietly, lounging on their own beds. "Why do I have a feeling that someone is going to have a crush here soon?" Lee asked them both, a teasing smile on his face as he gazed at the young girl in his friend's arms.

"Who?" George asked with a smirk. "Fred or Mya?" He cackled as he dodged the pillow that Fred through at him. "Are you defensive little brother?"

"You wish," he growled back. "She's a first year mate. I mean sure she is cute, sweet, and intelligent but…" he trailed off, his gaze moving to the girl that was curled against his chest.

"Yeah mate," Lee laughed. "You don't like her at all. Look Fred, it's not a bad thing. I know that right now you are just going to be her friend and protect her, but as soon as she is old enough, you are allowed to be with her. She's only two years younger."

"Very true," George said, seeing the affection in his brother's eyes as he watched the young girl sleep. "Just embrace your feelings, and live with them. When she is old enough, then you can go for her."

"Okay," he said softly, smoothing her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear, running his fingers softly through the surprisingly soft strands. "This is crazy," he commented. "I don't understand how I can feel this way this quickly."

"It happens," Lee said softly.

"Enough of this sappy shite," George declared. "We need to prank our little brother and those arseholes that were being mean to our girl."

"True," Fred replied. "Do we want to plan this without her though?"

"We can come up with ideas," Lee responded. "Then we can check with her afterwards so that she can help us improve it or come up with ideas so we don't get into trouble."

"Okay," George said. "Well we can charm all of the girls' hair to be frizzy and different colors, and help Mya tame hers."

"We should do the hair thing for her anyways," Fred answered. "If she wants us to. But I think the punishment should be the same for everyone since they all committed the same crime."

"You should cast a charm on all of them that makes them insult every teacher that speaks with them," a thick voice interrupted, causing all eyes to shoot to Hermione, whose eyes were open.

"Good morning sleepy head," Fred teased lightly.

"I didn't fall asleep," she responded with a blush. "Not completely anyways. I could hear everything that was going on around me."

"Wait…" Fred gulped. "You mean you heard…. Oh shite."

"It's okay Fred," she whispered, sitting up so she could press a kiss to his cheek, before snuggling back into his chest. "I like you too."

"Well damn," George laughed. "Wasn't expecting that one." Lee murmured his agreement before the two boys burst out laughing at the look on Fred's face. His hand had risen to the spot that she had kissed, and his eyes were wide.

"So what does this mean exactly?" Fred asked her, looking into her chocolate eyes.

"This means that you and I are dating," she answered matter of factly. "Unless you don't want to be with me that is."

"No!" Fred exclaimed. "I want to, but are you sure you want to be dating? Will your parents care?"

"Not at all," she answered. "They know all about the three of you. And I am allowed to date if I choose to do so, which I want to."

"Hermione," Fred asked, grabbing her hand. "Will you be my girlfriend." He watched her nod with a smile on her face, and bent to kiss her forehead. "Wicked. Now then, what was that prank of yours?"

"You cast a charm on all of them that makes them insult every teacher that speaks to them," she repeated.

"So you want them all to get detention then?" George asked with a smile, happy that his brother finally had a girl that he cares for. "And what type of charm would this be?"

"I read it in a book in the library," she blushed, she pulled out her wand, waving it while muttering a spell. A book zoomed into the room, landing in her outstretched hand. She sat up, flipping through the book until she found the spell. She then handed the book to George. George read through the information on the spell then smirked.

"This is genius Mya," he complimented. "I like the way you think. Pretty much, this spell can be used on multiple people at once. It's actually simple wand work. The spell is Insultus Teachrus. We could get everyone that has ever been mean to Mya in the Great Hall at dinner tonight."

"So all of the Slytherins, and the rest of the houses years 1-3?" Lee asked.

"No," Hermione answered. "It's the Slytherins, the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw 1st years, and the Gryffindor 1st through 3rd years, excluding the three of you, Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter, Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell, and Alicia Spinnet."

"Good to know what our Quidditch team doesn't pick on my girl," Fred said, sitting up and wrapping his arms around her stomach, while he rested his head on her shoulder.

"I knew there was a reason that I liked them," George laughed.

"So how long does this spell last?" Lee asked, considering every aspect of the spell.

"Until we feel like removing it," Hermione answered.

"We?" George inquired, eyebrow quirked.

"Yes we," she replied. "I am so helping."

"That a girl," Lee laughed. "We'll have you corrupted before you know it."

"By the way Mya," George said looking at her. "What did you mean that your parents know all about us?"

"Well I write to them a couple times a week," she started. "I told them all about you guys. You were part of a small group that wasn't ever mean to me, and you guys would smile at me. That and the fact that they know that you are all very attractive."

"We're attractive eh?" Lee questioned, wiggling his eyebrows, making her laugh.

"Yes Lee," she said happily. "I told my parents all about the cute boys that were never mean to me. I might be biased, but I still say Fred is the better looking of the three." Fred smirked triumphantly, turning his head so that he could kiss her on the cheek. "Even though I know who you both like."

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A/N: I have no idea where the whole dating thing came from.. Wasn't planning on it happening this early on, but whatever I guess. Lol. -Star