When they arrived back to their flat, Fred just stood back from Hermione and looked her up and down. He pressed his palm on her cheek and smiled, tears filling his eyes.

"It's you." He whispered, and then crushed her body in his arms. "I can't believe it's really you." He repeated over and over again, his words being muffled by his sobs. Hermione let silent tears fall down her face. She missed him, more than anything. Just being in his arms took away the memories from the last few weeks.

"I've missed you too." Hermione said quietly, gripping his shirt as tightly as she could with her fingers, as if he would slip away if she would let go. "I thought I would never see you again." She admitted. Fred pulled away just a bit and held her face in his hands.

"I will always find my way to you, no matter what. Do you understand me?" He asked. Hermione nodded. Suddenly, Fred captured her lips in a kiss, their first kiss in weeks. Hermione felt as if she was on fire. She missed the way Fred's lips molded perfectly with hers, moved in sync with her own. She wanted Fred to touch her, she wanted to touch him, have him tease her…

"Fred, I want you to make love to me." She whispered in between kisses. Without hesitation, Fred wrapped his arms around her waist, hoisting her up. Hermione wrapped her legs around his waist, already feeling his arousal through the fabric of their clothing.

Before she knew it, Hermione was being lowered onto the bed. Fred's mouth had moved from Hermione's lips down to her neck, making her moan, and making Fred grin devilishly. He knew what made her tick, and he definitely knew how to make her moan.

"Fred… clothes…" Hermione moaned out.

"What about them?" He asked as he continued his attack on her neck. Hermione bucked her hips against his to try and get the message across without speaking. "What about them, Mione?" He asked against her neck.

"Take them off." She ordered. Fred moved down her body slowly, pressing kisses here and there on whatever pieces of bare skin he could find, until he got to the hem of the dress.

"Be careful, it's Ginny's." Hermione said, remembering the countless articles of her own clothing that she and Fred had destroyed. Fred nodded and slowly lifted up the dress, his lips following the path of the fabric. Moving closer and closer to where she needed him most…

Fred's mouth moved straight from her upper thigh to her stomach, grinning at Hermione's groan of displeasure. Still, he continued onward, between the valley of her breasts, back up her neck, until he captured her lips in a kiss, pulling the dress over her head and throwing it somewhere on the floor. Hermione sat up and started tugging at the hem of Fred's shirt, wanting to feel his skin against hers.

"Patience, love." Fred said with a laugh. Hermione grabbed the bulge in his pants and started massaging, making Fred moan.

"I'm done being patient." Hermione almost growled. Fred nodded and quickly took his shirt off. Hermione at the same time reached her hands behind her back and quickly undid the clasp of her bra, setting her breasts free from their confinement.

Fred wasted no time, his mouth attacking one of her breasts while his hand worked on the other. Hermione moaned as his tongue and finger moved almost in unison, flicking and caressing her nipples. If she wasn't wet before, she definitely was now.

"Fred, please. I can't wait." Hermione said. Fred pulled back and smiled.

"Say the magic word." Fred teased. Hermione pushed him back on the bed and straddled his waist.

"I want you." Hermione whispered as she leaned down to capture his lips in another kiss, rocking her hips to emphasize her point. Fred quickly moved his hands between them to undo his belt and pants. Hermione got up for just long enough to move his pants partway down his legs, while she removed her underwear. Fred grabbed her hips and pulled her down, guiding himself into her entrance. They both moaned loudly as Fred filled her.

Neither of them moved. They stayed in that position, relishing the moment, until Fred shifted slightly, making Hermione whimper. She started rocking her hips, slowly at first, letting Fred and herself find their rhythm, and then started moving faster and faster.

Fred pulled her down so that her breasts were level with his mouth and started suckling at one. Hermione couldn't take it anymore.

"Fred, I'm so close… Fred…" She moaned out. Fred wrapped his arms around her, flipping them over so that she was beneath him. As much as he loved when she took control, he loved seeing her beneath him, hair sprawled out beneath her, the way she would grab at her breasts... He could feel his own orgasm building up.

Hermione could feel his rhythm getting more frantic, so she dug her nails into his back. "Fred, I want you to cum with me, please." She whispered.

"Me too." He said. Finally, he could feel it coming. "Hermione, I'm going to cum." He warned.

"Oh god, Fred!" Hermione moaned as her walls clamped down around Fred, pushing him over the edge. Fred rolled off of Hermione, onto his back, and pulled her closely against him.

"I didn't get the chance to say it earlier, but I love you." Fred said in between breaths.

"You didn't have to say it. I already know." Hermione said back.

"Still, it feels nice to say it. I haven't said it in so long." He said quietly.

"I love you as well." Hermione said with a smile, leaning up to kiss him, letting her lips linger against his for a moment until she returned to her lying position against him. They laid like that until both of them fell asleep.

Hermione's eyes shot open as she tried to take in her surroundings. 'This isn't Draco's room' she kept saying in her head in a panic, until she realized that she was back at home, with Fred. She relaxed and snuggled herself against her husband, rousing him from his sleep.

"Whazzat?" He mumbled. Hermione smiled and kissed his chest. "I'm happy to be home."

ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT FOR TODAY! Hope you enjoyed that, you pervs!