Hi, I am very truly sorry for not posting in a while but I had school projects and then summer vacation had a month off all tech ( I was somewhere that didn't have good connection). But since I took so long I wrote another chapter that I will post later/soon.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter. I don't make money off of this, and all credit goes to JK Rowling.

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-Chapter 10

Fred's POV

I was walking and I suddenly stopped when I saw a beautiful majestic park on the other side of the street. Then Hermione crashed into me. I really should've told her that I was going to stop.

" 'Mione, are you okay?" I say bending over to pick her up.

" Yes, I'm fine," Hermione said pulling her hand away not needing the help I was nicely offering.

" Okay, what on earth is that?" I said pointing at a twirly thingy. It looks so fun.

" That's a slide, Fred."

" Oh my gosh, How can a contraption called a slide look so fun to play on."

" I don't know. I recommend you to try it."

" Sure, why not? See you in a second."

" Okay, just don't hurt yourself."

" Now you're acting so over protective of me just like mum."

" Well, is it a bad thing that I'm very overprotective of the people I like."

My heart gave a leap. Did that mean that she loved me? Wait, Fred, she said like, not love. But does she like me as more than a friend?...

" Do you like me?"

She was reddening quickly a mumbled " Yes"

" Sorry I couldn't hear you," I said holding my hand up to my ear.

" I like you."

" As more than a friend?" I said holding my breath hoping that she would say 'yes' again.

"..." she mumbled the answer so I couldn't hear her.

" Pardon 'Mione?"

" Yes." She mumbled.

" Pardon 'Mione? I couldn't quite hear you."

" Yes Fred, yes Fred I do like you more than a friend, happy?"

" Am I happy? Am I happy? I am the happiest man on earth, no in the whole entire universe, no in all the universes known and unknown to exist."

" Why?"

" I thought you were the brightest witch of your age? Hermione Jean Granger, Isn't it obvious? I like you more than a friend too, have since my third year. You were a really pretty first year and you're still really pretty. You've grown a lot since then. For example, you became more willing to do things you probably shouldn't, you started to treat your hair more, and in all, you got even hotter than you were before."

" Well, I have had a major crush on you since my first ye…"

I had been slowly bringing my lips down to her lips after speaking so in the middle of her sentence I cut her off, my lips connect with hers in harmony. I felt fireworks and sparks fly through my body when she responded and kissed back. Our tongues were dancing in the beginning but soon our tongues started fighting to take dominance of each other's mouths.

Finally, we had to breathe so we reluctantly broke apart.

" Will you be my girlfriend?

" Will I? Is that even necessary to ask? Of course, I will!" She flung herself on me as she said this and we just snogged again. It felt like a few seconds of complete paradise but really it was like five minutes. When someone from behind them yelled…

" Hermione you are mine, not his! What're you snogging, when you can snog me?" It was that kid named Max again. I felt a string of anger that coursed through me, this stupid man doesn't own my girlfriend.

" Lay off her! She's mine, and she actually wants to be mine, unlike you!" I said loudly punching him in the eye. Max stumbled back and Hermione grabbed my arm tightly starting to pull me away from that horrible person I had just punched. She dragged me away from the park so that she can try to calm me down. But all I wanted to do was snog her passionately.

" You have to calm down Fred."

" You know what would calm me down 'Mione?"

" Yes, but we have to get home for dinner we don't want my mum and dad worrying about us. Now, do we?" She said fixing her appearance so that she didn't look like she just had the snog of her life.

" One more," I begged and pleaded with puppy dog eyes the whole way back. She never relented. Probably worrying what her parents will say/think if they saw us snogging on the street or in their backyard. Personally, I don't care about these things full of nonsense but I will respect her wishes above mine.

" Later Freddie, I will kiss you later." She said officially giving me a nickname that sounds great coming from her quite talented (in more ways than one) mouth.

" I love the new nickname Hermione."

" Do you?" She said blushing the perfect shade of pink. She looks down at her feet though. So I raise her chin up to face me and kiss her on the cheek for good measure. She doesn't seem mad at me for that so I note this down in my 'to do' list and my ' I'm allowed to do' list.

" We need to go inside for your parents' dinner, don't we? Come on." I beckoned her over after I ran to the door.

" You're right Freddie."

" Always am."

"Sure, Freddie, sure." We walk into the house to Emma's screaming.

" Where were you? It's almost dinner time."

" Well, I found a park and it looked majestic and there was a slide. I have never seen a slide before, so I chose to try it. I found it quite fun and Hermione here had to pry and drag me out of the park." Fred said thinking he fooled her because for a second she smiled. But soon after her grin formed into a frown as fast as light travels.

" Why is your hand bloody, Fred?"

" Punched someone," I said casually.

" What? Dear is this person okay? And are you?"

" As fine as he deserves."

" You shouldn't punch someone!"

" Emma, give the kid a break he just punched someone. He needs to relax. Hermione sweety, can you escort Fred up to his room for me?"

" Sure" She walked up to my room with my hand in her's.

I sat on the bed making room for her to sit. She didn't but she did kiss my cheek. Of course, I would've wanted more than just a kiss on my cheek but you can't have everything you want.

A few minutes after she leaves I hear her walking down the stairs probably to have dinner. I decide to close my eyes and relax. I think about how the day went and what happened. This is now my favourite day and it's officially stored in my brain forever. Even when I'm an old lump and I start to forget everything I will still remember this day. I hope Hermione will as well. She would never be a lump though. She will always be gorgeous at least to me. Some people ( like Ron ) are just rude and might call her a lump when Hermione gets old. Why am I thinking of when Hermione and I are old and that we will still be together when we are both old? That's wishful thinking. Shake yourself out of it FRED.

" Here's your dinner Freddie" I was so lost in my thoughts I hadn't heard Hermione come in or sit on the bed.

" Yum, dinner!"

" Oh Freddie, are you ever truly full?"

" Hermione, I'm disappointed with you. You'd think after all the years you spent with Ron and the Weasleys, that you'd know all weasley men never get full." She just rolled her eyes. Kissed me on the cheek gently and left, closing the door gently.

I hope you enjoyed reading this. Have a Super Fantastic Wonderful Day. And please review if you want me to continue this story.