Wow, both my chapters have been really short! I will try and make them longer. DISCLAIMINGDISCLAIMINGDISCLAIMING! I disclaim.
We walked down to breakfast together completely forgetting that I was in Fred's quidditch top.
Harry's POV (new one!)
"What the fuck's wrong with the twins. They know she's mine. Who was friends with her first… ME" I hear Ron ranting. Nothing he said was even nearly true and I'm so bored of hearing him lie.
"SHUT UP!" Well that shocked him. "Hermione has never been yours because you've always been such a git to her. You were not her friend first you said that she was a nightmare and nearly got her killed by a troll. I have tried to defend you in arguments but I can't when you are always in the wrong. I haven't said anything yet because you are the reason I'm not at the Dursleys but right now I think I would rather be there than listen to you making up lies about my best friend!" I half screamed the end out. For a moment he looked completely speechless then he quietly muttered.
"Then go back, I don't want you here. I'm the one who invited you and now I'm uninviting you."
"Then he will stay here as my friend." I heard Ginny's voice from behind me. "Now Harry" she said cheerfully linking arms with me and pretending that Ron wasn't there "Let's go and get some breakfast."
Fred's POV
I picked Hermione up and threw her over my shoulder ignoring her little squeaks of protest she made. I ran out the door followed by George and turned her over so was now carrying her bridal style so I wouldn't drop her. I went down the stairs carefully, her face was flushed but she had the sense not to hit me because she didn't want to fall. Before I knew what was happening I felt George crash into my back and I felt myself falling down. I twisted so Hermione was behind me trying to save her from some of the impact.
"IMMOBULUS!"
Suddenly we froze and our bodies slowlylowered to the ground. As we touched the floor our bodies unfroze and looked up to see Mum staring back at me.
"If I didn't know better I would say that you two are trying to get our 'Mione killed." Then suddenly her voice changed into a strained high pitched whisper. "Hermione dear, why are you wearing that?" I stopped trying to get up and turned to look at Mia. She was still wearing my old quidditch top which had risen up so it only just covered her bum, I couldn't help but stare at how sexy she looked.
"Oh I can answer that for you Mum, it's because she's a slut who's fucking the twins!" As I heard Ron's voice I jumped up to protect Hermione but I saw that she didn't need protecting. Her wand was pressing against Ron's neck (wait where did she get that from) with him backed against the wall.
"No actually Ronald," she hissed venom dripping of each word "I'm wearing this because the twins were comforting me after YOU were so rude to me. And if I remember rightly, you offered me your old shirt the other night when I couldn't find my pajamas. Was that because you wanted me to be YOUR slut? Because I never will be. Right now the twins have more of a chance than you ever had." With that she pushed pass him into the kitchen. George and I followed meekly behind.
"Wow, remind us…" George started
"… Never to get on your bad side!" I finished. She snorted with laughter. It was nice to see her smiling. We walked, one either side of her before George said slowly.
"Um princess, did you mean what you said, about us having a chance with you?" I held my breath waiting for her reply.
"Yes, but before you say anything. Why do you call me princess?" George looked at me and I started to explain.
"At first it was just Gryffindor princess…"
"Wait you made that up? Why?"
"Yes we did," I continued. "At first it was because you were the model of a perfect gryff. You were brave and stood up for your friends no matter what. You were fiercely passionate about everything and betrayal was one of the few words that wasn't in your vocabulary. It was princess because you were just a wee firsty then."
"You noticed me when I was in my first year?"
"Well we wondered how any beautiful, fiery"
"Witty, clever" George cut in.
"Sensible and all round perfect girl. "I came back.
"Could possibly be friends with our git of a brother?" We finished together
"Aww, that's so cute." I whipped around to see Ginny and Harry staring at us. Ginny carried on talking "Come on harry, let's leave them alone."
"Don't hurt her." Harry said quietly but we knew he was serious.
"Mia." George said after they had left, "if we had known before that there was nothing going between you and Ron we would have acted sooner. I'm sorry it's taken us this long, Hermione Jean Granger, our princess, please will you go out with us?
Hermione's POV
I could feel my eyes welling up with tears all through their speech. I looked up into their crystal blue eyes (I know in the film their eyes are brown but in the book they are blue so…) their expectant expressions growing more and more doubtful with each second that passed.
"Yes"
And before I can say anything I am scooped up my George, spinning me round and round until I heard Fred say something about it being unfair. I wriggled out of George's grasp and find Fred looking down at me. I get up on tiptoes and give him a peck on the lips, his pout changes into a cheeky grin and he wraps his arms around me and kisses me on the nose. The moment was ruined by my tummy rumbling and I'm lifted onto the counter. I feel like a rag doll being carried everywhere.
"I have legs you know!" I say indignantly.
"But they are beautiful legs that should be admired not used. Do you want your eggs scrambled? I nod my face red from the compliment. I watch them get out frying pans and eggs. I get down to help but George sits me down at the table.
"We want to make you breakfast, please let us." I stop struggling and sit down while they cook. After a few minutes the food is put down in front of me.
"So Miss Granger," Fred asks, "what's the verdict?"
"I think it would be easier to eat with a knife and fork."
"I knew we forgot something" George said. When I had finished I went upstairs to get dressed, ignoring the offers to help me. I walk past Ron on the landing who threw some insult at me but I was too happy to notice. As I opened the door to Ginny's room I found her sitting on the bed waiting for me. Uh oh here comes the interrogation…
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