Chapter 2

Hermione's POV
1992-Hogwarts

"Nobody wants you here, you filthy, little Mudblood!" Malfoy spat at me. The tears that started to form in my eyes trying to ignore I glared at Malfoy.

"Sod off!" I growled at him. Putting my hand in my inner pocket reaching form my wand.


"Oh, is the little Mudblood scared." The boy taunted, threatening walking closer towards me.


"She said sod of, Malfoy!"


I turned around and relief came over me when I saw the two older brothers of Ron standing there. Fred and George, the beaters of the Gryffindor quidditch team and the only reason she actually went to look at them besides for Harry of course. One of them, Fred she guessed, pulled her behind himself while he and his brother walked towards the blond prat and his two friends who took a few steps back immediately.


"Sod of yourself Weasleys." Malfoy spat at them, but I could hear the fear in his voice. Those two boys were known for their excellent magic and pranks.


"You don't want to go their Malfoy!" George threatened him.


"You're as bad as her bloodtraiters." He scowled before turning around and walking away from us.


"Are you alright, Hermione?" Fred asked concerned. I looked up at the boy with big eyes. He knew my name. Who had thought of that. The handsome quidditchplayer know the name of the bushy-haired know-it-all.


"Yeah. Thanks to you guys." I mumbled shyly. "Thanks."


"Anytime." They said in union.

1997-London
"Mione? Did you fall asleep at the table again?" Ginny shook my shoulder gently and I looked up at her, still sleepy.

"I guess so." I mumbled. "I was just really on track with a spell." I looked through the papers I had laying on the table." Here." I handed the paper to her and she looked at it.

"This seems like you need a bunch of witches and wizards to get it work." She mumbled.

"Yeah, we're going to work with the mirror so we need more magic." I frowned and look at my notes.
"I think it will work with the four of us. If George is willing to help."

"If George is willing to help?" Ginny asked surprised. "He will be thrilled when we tell him." She smiled at me. "Actually, we wanted to tell him today. You are coming with me."
I looked at the girl, shocked.

"But... but I should work on this spell." I said hesitantly.

"Take the books with you. We are going to help you." She said enthusiastically. "At Angelina and George's place." I looked stunned at the girl for a moment before I nodded. I quickly gathered all my stuff and walked towards the door.

"Are you coming?" I asked impatiently.

"Shouldn't you change first?" Gin asked chuckling looking at my crumbled clothes. I blushed and turned around quickly.

"Oh yeah... be right back." Quickly I ran towards my room and changed in something more decently. I put on my jeans and took a red sweater. After quickly brushing my hair I walked towards Gin.

"Much better." She chuckled. I closed the door behind us and took her arm.

"Let's go."

We apparated to the house of Angelina and George and nervously I looked at the door.

"I don't want to give him hope. What if I fail?" I said quietly.

"You're Hermione Granger. You never fail." Ginny smiled at me. "Now, don't get your knickers in a twist." She chuckled. "Let's ring the door."
Angelina opened the door and gave me a sad smile.

"I really hope you can get him out of the room, Mione. I'm so worried!" We followed her towards a room on the first floor and walked inside.

"George? We have visitors. And they have good news." Angelina said. The boy looked away from the mirror for a moment and nodded towards us before he looked back. "George, Mione knows a way to bring Fred back."
At the statement of his girlfriend he jumped up and walked towards us.

"You know how to bring Freddy back?" He asked doubtfully wanting to be hopeful at the same time.

"I know a way, yes." I looked at the boy in front of me. He had lost weight and was paler then normal. "But I won't tell you until you have showered yourself and eat something." I told him. "I solemnly swear I'm not pranking you."
The boy looked hesitantly between us and the mirror.

"Alright." He mumbled. "I trust you Mione." He walked out of the room and Gin snickered relieved.

"Maybe you should have ordered him to also have sex with Angelina first so she can get off." She winked at the girl beside her who shoved her gently.

"Stop it. I'm just relieved you could get him out of the room." She frowned. "You have to teach me that." Together with Ginny she left the room. "Are you coming?" She asked.

"Go, I'll come in a minute." I watched them leave and walked towards the mirror. Who greeted me wasn't really a surprise. I had known it since fourth year. Damn, if I was honest I had to admit I always liked him. Fred smiled at me and a tear ran down on my cheek. I reached at the mirror and saw his hand reach to me as well.

"You can see him as well, don't you?" I turned around quickly to see George standing. I frowned. "I just left my wand here." He picked it up from the ground. "You know. That's actually the only reason I believed you. I know you love him as much as I do and you would never lie about him."
Surprised I looked at the boy. If he knew...

"Fred didn't know." He told me seriously. "He always thought you and Ron would end together." He hesitated a moment. "Look, if you really can bring him back, please talk with him about your feelings."
I nodded.

"You're right. But you have to promise me something as well George." He looked at me patiently. "Don't stop living. You have a girl who loves you right here. Fred wouldn't like it what you are doing now."

"I know." He sighed. "It's just as like I..."

"Like you miss a part of you?" I said nodding. "I know what you feel."
He put an arm around me and together we looked at the boy in the mirror once more. Salazar I missed him. For the first time since the battle I let my tears stream again and cried in George chest for over an hour. That's how Angelina and Ginny found us.