A/N: Sorry for the wait but I am updating now! I saw Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part Uno already! WOO! Who loves it? Tell me what your favorite part was if you've seen it.

BTW! PLEASE READ THIS NOTICE~I changed the end of this chapter.

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I stood there, shocked before I ran to him (much like I did before the war) and hugged him tightly. My head was pressed up against his chest, hearing his heatbeat. I loved that sound. His heart (and soon mine) will never stop beating. I sighed.

"You came." I said after a moment.

"Yeah, well, he wouldn't shut up about it so we decided to come." Ginny said, popping one of the grapes in her mouth. I laughed and Fred chuckled.

"Well, thank you! Harry!" Harry appeared in the doorway. "Harry, these are the Weasleys. Molly and Arthur, Bill, Charlie, Percy, George, Ron, Fred, and Ginny! (I winked at him.)"

"Hello Harry." Everyone said, execpt Ginny. She stood up and made her way over to him.

"So you're the famous Harry Potter. The person who saved the Wizarding World. THe person who Fred and George had told me ALL about." She winked at Harry and he blushed.

I wacked Fred upside the head. "I told you specifically NOT to tell her!" He shrugged and I wacked him again.

Harder.

"Ow!"

"Suck it up!" I yelled.

"So...who wants cake?" Harry asked, regaining his composer.

"Yes Harry. Why don't we go get the cake for them." Ginny swept passed him into the kitchen and Harry was very flustered. I giggled.

"Well, I think Ginny has learned a thing or two about making a move." Ron said, sitting down on the couch. I snorted.

"She's had eighty-eight years to practice! Of course she's good!" I said and everyone laughed, including myself. Harry and Ginny returned, along with Draco and Luna and everyone else. Harry was carrying a big piece of cake with a candle number '17' on op. The candle was lit and Harry handed me the plate and a fork.

"Have fun." He said.

"Thanks Harry." I said sarcastically.

"Sarcasm is not appreciated." He said, being sarcastic himself. I rolled my eyes. He stuck his tongue out. I smirked. He laughed. "Oh shut up Harry!" He luaghed harder. And all my friends joined him. I pouted.

"Alright, enough acting like 5 year olds. Make a wish Hermione." Amy said grinning ear-to-ear.

"I don't know what to wish for!" I excalimed. Fred whispered in my ear, "To be happy for the rest of your life." I nodded slightly. I closed my eyes and blew out my candle.

"Yay! I get to eat my cake now!" George exclaimed before digging in.

Everyone laughed and dug in as well. It was actually really good. I was actually surprised on how well it turned out. "This is really good!" Lavendar said. I nodded in agreement.

Later, after everyone left, including Harry and Draco, Fred and I were on the couch, cuddling. We were the only ones in the house because the Weasleys had left earlier when everyone else did. "What are you gonna do?" Fred asked. He knew that I knew what I was talking about.

"I know what I'm gonna do and I know for a fact that I won't regret it." I told him my dream. "And I realized that if I drank the water, I wouldn't regret it. I would never regret it. Yeah I may miss some people in my life but that would've been the price I paid for drin-" I was cut off by a pair of lips crashing down on my own. Fred's of course! I kissed him back with as much enthuasism as him. His tongue snaked its way across my bottom lip, begging for entrance, and I gave it to him. His tongue touched mine and I moaned. My fingers were twisted in his hair and his were pressed against the small of my back. When air became a problem and we broke apart for a minute, I found myself in his lap, my legs wrapped around his waist. His forehead was against mine and his eyes were full of love.

"I love you, Hermione."

"I love you too, Fred." And I kissed him softly on the lips, but when I tried to pull away, he applied more pressure against my lips. I moaned again and let his tongue in. His tongue basically massaged mine and my hands played with his hair but slowly started their way down to the collar of his shirt. I reached the buttons of his shirt and undid one. Then two. Then three. His hands started making circles above the waistline of my jeans.

He pulled away for a second to say, "We should stop."

I shook my head. "I want to do this. Besides, its my birthday."

I could practically see the wheels turning in his head. "Fine, but if you change your mind..."

I pecked his cheek. "I won't change my mind." I assured him.

He nodded and lightly kissed me on the lips. "Just remember-"

"I love you." We said simulntaneously. I giggled. He kissed me again and I deepened it. He picked me up and went up the stairs to my room. He kicked the door open and slammed it shut. The rest was oblivion.

-A/N: I changed the end after I thought about last night and I got two reviews saying that they didn't like it. Don't worry...It's gone now.