131. Couch and Snogs

**Hermione's POV**

"I'm done dancing, Harry. Thank you" I hugged him.

"You're welcome, Hermione," Harry said with a smile.

"I better get some sleep. Goodnight, Boys" I waved.

"Night" Harry, George, and Fred said.

"You're not coming, Fred?" I smiled at him.

"Wait what? Wait for me!" Fred said as he hoped out of his chair and went to the small couch with me.

"And I thought you would be coming with me without me reminding you" I teased laying on the couch.

"I'm sorry. I just thought you just wanted to be alone" Fred lay down next to me.

"Well, at least I have my Teddy Bear," I joked.

"Ya..." Fred smiled putting his arm around me.

"What do you think Ron's doing?" I asked him quietly.

"I dunno. I just hope he's okay" Fred said softly.

"Anniversary is on its way" I smiled.

"A new Anniversary" Fred added. "Last year was horrible."

"At least we were together," I said simply.

"Ya. As long as I have you, it's always good" Fred whispered.

I looked at the lantern next to the couch and turned it off.

I shifted in Fred's arm to lay on his chest and whispered "Goodnight, Fred."

"Goodnight, 'Mione" He pulled me closer.

"I love you" I said before falling asleep.

Before I did so, I heard Fred respond, "I love you more."

I woke up to hear birds chirping.

"Fred" I tried to wake him up.

"Yes, Love?" He muttered

"Get up" I smiled softly.

"But it's the weekend. We do nothing but snog, eat, take walks, talk, and snog" Fred said.

"You already said song, Freddie," I laughed.

"We sang more than once," Fred shifted.

"What's first on the list today, then?" I said, facing him still laying on the couch.

"Snog" Fred smiled.

"Get ready, then Mister Weasley" I joked and kissed him.

He deepened the kiss and I broke the kiss a while later.

"No. I need more snogging" Fred whined.

"Time to eat" I sang.

"Snog a little bit more?" Fred asked pouting.

"Later, Fred" I giggled.

"Not even a little, 'Mione?" Fred asked.

"Get up, Weasley" I pulled him up.

"Not gonna fix my hair?" Fred asked with a smirk.

"I was" I smiled fixing his hair.

"Yay" Fred clapped his hands.

"Eating time" I said getting up.

"Take me there" Fred held out his hands.

I pulled him up and dragged him out of the room.

"Morning, Lovebirds" George teased.

"Morning" Fred and I sang in harmony.