HI, HI! NO, I HAVE NOT GIVEN UP ON THIS FIC! AFTER LONG AND HARD THINKING, I DECIDED THAT I WAS GOING TO SHUT MYSELF IN MY ROOM UNTIL I FINSIHED IT.

I was pacing around in my room, my head throbbing like mad. I was going to show those twins! Even if it killed me, which it might.

"Hermione?" I heard Ginny call.

"What Gin?"

"Are you OK? Ron seemed pretty worried about you."

"What?"

"Yeah, since you haven't said a word to him since the incident."

"Oh... right, where is he?"

"He's downstairs in the common room-" I pushed past her, going down the stairs that lead to the common room.

I spotted Ron in a chair by the fire, he looked deep in thought, and he hadn't seen me yet. I watched as the twin's came through the portrait hole, and approached Ron.

"Ron, we may have an idea." Fred said, at least I think it was Fred.

"Yeah," said George.

"Well, what is it?" Ron asked, looking somber.

"You get up-"

"-and kiss her." What? Kiss who? What where the twin's blubbering about? Was it about those stupid bets again? If it was, oh they were gonna get it!

"What?" Ron said, he looked mad and confused. "I'm not gonna get up and bloody snog her!"I sighed in relief, Ron was not going to do it. But, wait, the girl might be me... no, I doubt it.

"Well, then we'll just tell the entire common room that you do fancy her!" Fred threatened.

"You wouldn't!"

"Try us."

"Well, I'm not really sure where she is at the moment, so I'm going to go to the library." The twin's looked at each other, confused. Since when did Ron go to the library? The only time's he's gone is when I was in there... Ron pulled himself out of his seat and walked over to the portrait hole.

I seized my chance to talk to the twin's and slap some sense into them.

"What are you two doing in here?" I asked, putting on my deluxe 'tell me before I kill you' look.

"It's the common room, Hermione, we're aloud to be in here." Oops.

"Or, do you just want to know what we were talking about to Ron?" George said.

"What?"

"Oh, come off it Hermione! We saw you listening." Fred said, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I wanted to smack those things right off his face.

"Are you accusing me of eavesdropping?" I shrieked, loosing my cool.

"Yeah, maybe we are." Said George, who started to do the eyebrow thing too.

"Ugh!"
"Hermione, we saw you." Fred began, "it's OK, we know you fancy our dear little brother." Now I really wanted to smack his eyebrows off.

"Fancy Ron? As if!" I snorted.

"Hermione, you're chewing on your lip, we know that means that your lying." George said. How did he know that?

"Whatever!"

"Just tell Ron you like him-"

"-yeah, and then he'll snog you senseless."

"No!" I screamed, I pulled out my wand from my pocket, and held it up to Fred's chest. ".back." I breathed.

"No." said Fred simply.

"Fine! I do fancy Ron!" I don't know what made me tell them, but I was frustrated at myself.

Fred and George looked at each other with a massive grin on their face's.

"You do?" said a new voice, I whipped around to find Ron pulling of Harry's invisibility cloak. My eyes widened, and I began to piece the puzzle together. They had planned for me to over hear their conversation, and then Ron stood there in Harry's cloak, unnoticed. And Ginny... She was apart of it too!

Fred and George must have recognized the look on my face, because they said,

"Oh look, she's finally getting it." But I barely heard them, I was too busy looking at Ron. His eyes were sparkling blue.

"Yeah, I do." I said to Ron. He walked over and gave me a hug.

"I'm sorry for this," he said, breathing into my hair.

"It's OK, it was a pretty brilliant plan."

"It wasn't my idea, it was Fred and George's." I pulled away from the hug to stare at the twins. They had wanted to help us all along?

"Staring isn't polite." Fred said. All of us starting laughing. I felt safe and warm, this was the way it should have been.

OK! IT'S DONE! YAYYYYYYYYYYY. I'M KINDA SAD TO SEE IT GO THOUGH. REVIEW AND YOU GET A REDVINE! BECAUSE, WHAT THE HELL CAN'T THEY DO?