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She was all I could think about and I know it was driving Fred nuts. But, can you really blame me? Hermione was beautiful, smart, strong, loyal, honest, a wonderful friend, great to talk to, yet she knew none of it. I had fallen for her and I had fallen hard! Fred was getting so tired of my nonstop talk about her that he had even threatened to put a permanent sticking charm on me and stick me to her. I don't know that he would actually do it though, that's more of Ginny's style. Anyway, he, Fred that is, had been trying to get me to tell her for the last o I don't know month and a half, but I refused. There is no way someone as miraculous as her could ever return my feelings. Fred disagreed; in fact he was convinced she might even feel the same way.

I had no idea what to do. I could tell her, I mean who know she might feel the same way. But, at the same time as much as I did want her to know and find out how she felt, I just really did not want to risk our new friendship. In just a couple of months Hermione had gone from being my little brothers' best friend, to being my friend, and my go to person. When I was upset or worried I went to Hermione. Fred had gotten extra serious with Angela this year, and kept leaving me by myself since Lee Jordan, my other best friend, was with Kate. Fred, Angela, Lee, Kate, and me that was our group, and since all of them had hooked up I kept felling like a third wheel.

I think that's what got me and Hermione hanging out so much at first any ways. Ron and Lonny Lovegood had hooked up at the beginning of this year, and Ginny and Harry practically one person, so me and Hermione started hanging out a lot more. We started doing everything together from studding in the library, late night talks in the common rooms, sneaking down to the kitchens way past curfew, and on the last Hogsmead trip we ran into each other and hung out the entire time. I realized I how much I liked her that trip when she asked me if I would teach her how to fly. We were on our way to Honeydukes, and she turned and looked at me and I could tell she was nervous; she was playing with the edge of her coat, which was a sure sign. Anyway, I asked what was wrong and she looked at me with a slight pout and her eyes huge, and asked if I would help her with something. Before she even finished asking me I know I would do whatever it was; that's when she asked if I would teach her to fly, because Ron would laugh, Harry would be to nervous, and Ginny would get frustrated so she said she didn't know who else to ask. I agreed and I am supposed to be teaching her starting this break one night after everyone else goes to bed.

I am wondering around the house right now trying to find Fred I need some help.

"FRED!"

"GEORGE!" Fred shouted from right behind busting my ear drum.

"I need help o so wonderful twin."

"What would you like me to do o not so wonderful twin."

"Ha ha, I am going to tell Hermione."

"It's about time, but why do you need my help."

"Well, I am thinking of telling her on Christmas, so I want to get her the perfect gift. Care to help me find out what that might be?"

"Anything to get you to shut up about her." I just smiled at his reply.

It was not that hard to find her.

"Hermione come." Fred said as soon as he caught sight of her.

"Talk to us." I continued on for him.

"And tell us what you want for Christmas." We finished together as Fred pulled her down between us.

Hermione went off into her own little world for a few minutes which was fine with me, because it meant I got to stair without her saying anything. But, after her just staring off for about five minutes I began to get worried and gave Fred a look which he knew meant help.

"Hello, earth to bookworm." He said waving a hand in her face. It seemed to work.

"Wa-o sorry what was that?" she asked.

"Hermione what's wrong?" I asked concerned.

"Nothing, nothing's wrong. I was just thinking sorry. Did one of you ask something?"

"Yeah, just what you wanted for Christmas?" Fred asked. She seemed to be thinking then asked:

"True fully?" I swear she smirked a slytherin smirk when she asked this.

"We would prefer you tell us something you really want instead of something you don't." Fred replied as Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Fine." She said looking straight at Fred.

"I want your twin." Hermione said. She then smiled got up and just walked out while my jaw dropped to my chest.

A/N- I'm not to sure about this chapter. I couldn't decide if i wanted to do Georges point of view or not but i did so let me know what you think please.