A/N: Hello my lovelies! Sorry it took me just a tad longer than expected but I was getting wrapped up in a few fanfics I've been reading and just haven't had time to update! Anyway, thanks for all the wonderful reviews! I loved them all! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Would I LOVE to own the world of Harry Potter? THAT'S A NO BRAINER, OF COURSE I would want to own it! But sadly, all rights belong to J.K. Rowling!

George POV: Today was the day. It was official that Hermione and I had been together to months! It seemed as though it had been shorter, or longer sometimes but I meant both in the best way. It fely shorter because in my eyes I could never be with her enough and every day goes by so fast because I'm so happy with her. And then it feels like it's been longer because I sometimes feel like I can tell her things that I don't tell anyone! Not even Fred (but don't worry about us two fighting again because we both know that some things must be kept quiet from one another).

But it was only eight o'clock in the morning on a Saturday. No one was awake at all in our dormitory. I was awake because I was happily reflecting on the past two months that I had spent with Hermione. It was so special for the both of us because we didn't really get to celebrate our first anniversary with all the drama between me and Fred. So I suppose now we are bringing our first and second together in one night of reminiscing.

It wasn't only the thrill of being together that we were celebrating in my eyes. We were also praising ourselves on how far we've come since we started. We had declared our love for one another on many occasions, my mother had been in on it from the beginning, Lee caught us kissing and figured it all out and Harry had overheard everything and now he knew about us too. But most of all, I think one of our biggest accomplishments was Fred finding out and finally being alright with us being together. That had made my fear of telling him diminish and seem silly. I mean sure, Fred finding out had triggered 'Mione and I to have a mini break up and endless teasing and taunting about our… mushiness but it was all worth it at the end of the day. We still had yet to tell Ron, Ginny, Dad, and Percy (I don't think Charlie and Bill are around nearly enough for it to matter to them), but we would deal with that matter soon enough, surely.

That was why I knew that I needed to make our anniversary date tonight the most special of all the dates we've shared. I need to make this romantic and sweet. Something not too over the moon, but not anything drab and boring either. Maybe I could sneak her out to the fairgrounds in Hogsmeade and pack a picnic for the two of us with candlelight? Yes, I think she'd like that.

And not to brag, but the present I had picked out for her was impeccable if I do say so myself. It was a magical bracelet that had a few words of love one second and switched to the next set back and forth every minute or so. The first setting read 'The girl of my dreams' and the second read, 'Love your boyfriend, George.' And I was also giving her one of my hoodies that she stole from my dresser constantly when I was out of the dorm. It was her favorite one and I wanted to give it to her so that she'd always have a piece of me. As my last gift I was giving her a journal to write her thoughts in so she could let them out more often. She was always so bottled in with everyone other than Harry or I.

She said that she had gotten me a great present. I kept wondering what it was. I didn't really want a book but if she gave it to me, I would still love it just because it was from her. But she didn't talk about it like it was a book. Which brought me back to my original question… what the heck was the thing?

I was broken from my thoughts by Fred's voice. "George! Stop fantasizing about your girlfriend and get a move on for breakfast! I mean, I know you think she's the hottest witch you've seen in your incredibly short life and it's your whatever-monthaversary but you can see her if we just get down there and munch on something quick, alright?" he groaned and walked out when he didn't receive a response from me. But he didn't disappear before I saw that eye roll (probably because I had a really dorky, stupid, cheesy look on my face) from him.

I sighed dreamily and got dressed for breakfast. Deciding to write Hermione a note about our anniversary date, I took out a piece of parchment and my quill and scrawled quickly,

Happy anniversary, darling!

I hope you're as excited to give me my present as I am to give you yours! It's a special one that I think you'll love!

Anyway, I told you I was going to plan something special for our date tonight and I have.

Don't go asking what it is because I won't tell you… it's a surprise!

Meet me at the portrait hole at say… 8:30?

Love you bunches,

George xoxoxoxo

I smiled, pleased with what I had written for her, tucked it in my pocket, and walked out of the common room and towards the owlry so that this could be delivered to her before I arrived to breakfast.

A/N: Aww! Now wasn't that just so sweet of George? Tell me what you guys think! The date will be next chapter and I'll update by Wednesday or sooner so no long wait this time! And for those of you that have read my story Paul Imprinted? Or have a friend on here that does, I will be updating in the morning so go easy on me! Review! Love you guys!

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