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Finally it was the night before Fred and Hermione's wedding day. George had come to Hogwarts to take Ron, Harry, Draco, and of course Fred out to celebrate. Hermione, Ginny, and Luna went shopping for things for Hermione to wear on her honeymoon. Right now it was cold, but once they got to Florida it would be warm.

"Here, this swimsuit is really cute." Ginny said picking up a two piece bikini that was white with blue polka dots. Hermione sighed as Ginny added it to their bag. Once they were finished they headed to meet the guys for dinner at a fancy restaurant. Hermione was quiet throughout the meal.

"Hey." Fred said plopping down next to her. "What's wrong?" He asked quietly. Hermione was a little happy that he could tell something was bothering her.

"Nothing. Just thinking about tomorrow." She said not meeting his gaze.

"Hermione, we may not be in love, but we're going to have a great marriage okay?" He said. She nodded.

"And we're going to have an amazing time in Florida. You do know how to drive one of those non-flying cars don't you?" He asked, a smirk on his face. Hermione giggled.

"Of course I do. My dad taught me before..." She trailed off.

"I was going to tell you tomorrow, but I think now is a good time..." He said. She looked up at him trying to read his face.

"My dad was wondering if he could escort you down the aisle?" Fred said quietly. Hermione's eyes filled with tears.

"Oh that would be wonderful." She said, a smile on her face.

"Well good, dad will be happy." Fred said grinning. They joined back into the group's conversation. When they returned back to the school Hermione and Fred lagged behind the rest of the group.

"So..." She said awkwardly.

"So how about the weather?" Fred said causing Hermione to laugh. They got to the common room and she turned to look at Fred.

"Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow." He said quietly.

"I guess so." She looked down awkwardly at her feet. Fred put his hands on both sides of her face and made her meet his gaze. He leaned in slowly until he was just inches from her face. He stopped, as if asking for permission. When she didn't pull away he closed the distance between them. For a few seconds Hermione didn't move, but then, slowly she began to kiss back just as he was deepening it. When air became a necessity Fred pulled away. Both were breathing heavily.

"See you tomorrow?" He said smiling down at her.

"See you tomorrow." She confirmed. She sighed as he hugged her, she loved the smell of his cologne.

"Well see ya." He said walking backwards.

"Yeah, see ya." She said.

"I'll be at the alter." He said. Hermione laughed.

"I'll be the one in white." She said. He shut the portrait and Hermione walked up the stairs to her room where Ginny was sitting on her bed.

"So what took you guys so long? I could have sworn that you were right behind us." She said as Hermione walked into the bathroom to change.

"Oh and don't think I didn't see you guys kiss just then downstairs." She said. Hermione groaned. She shut the bathroom door and came to sit next to Ginny.

"We were talking, is that alright with you detective?" She asked sarcastically. Ginny laughed.

"I guess so. So how was the kiss?" She asked. Hermione blushed.

"I do have to admit, it was nice." She said.

"Awwww." Ginny said excitedly.

"I don't know Gin, but I think things are changing between us." Hermione said happily.


Fred plopped down on the bed in his and Hermione's home. Since Draco and Luna weren't married yet, he got to choose which room he wanted for him and Hermione.

"Hermione Weasley." He said as George, who was staying over came into the room.

"I think I like the sound of it Georgie." He told his twin. George chuckled.

"Well that's all fine and dandy but I need you in the kitchen." George said.

"What? Why?" Fred asked standing up.

"I think I burnt the tea." George said.

"Oh. Okay I'm coming." Fred said. George walked out of the room.

"Wait George." He called. George popped his head back in.

"One question." He said.

"Yeah?"

"How in the bloody hell do you burn tea?" He asked him. George smirked.

"No clue." He said running back downstairs and into the kitchen.

AN: Hah just a funny way to end the chapter(: Don't you just love Fred and George? lol