No one expected that the eventful and dramatic summer would ever some to an end, but it did, with no scary end, just dappled sunshine which Hermione and Fred made the most of, sleeping in each other arms in the Weasley's Orchid.
Ron didn't seem the happiest of all Weasley's, he seemed forlorn and foggy, no one knew quite what he was thinking, or why he spoke in such a dreadful tone to everyone and everything.
Hermione's mother, Lucy was in a dreadful state after a Weasley, a horrid notorious Weasley, had raped finding out her daughter.
Lucy Granger wanted her revenge, and was now the latest person who had good reason to kill Percy Frank Weasley.
Harry was still around, but hidden behind trees and broomsticks. "Hi Harry!" Hermione piped, smiling at her best friend, he gave her a dark look and slouched off with Ron. "What happened to your manners?" She yelled, Fred stood by her side and looked at Harry beadily.
"Don't worry Hermione, he is still upset over Cedric's death." Fred frowned, and walked over to Harry, ready to question him.
Hermione didn't care, she felt like eating more of Mrs Weasley's cookies and drown the loss of her best friends with a raping as well. Could it get worse? Yes.
Hermione, Fred, Ginny, Ron and Harry made their way back to Hogwarts, on a horrible, stormy day, on what seemed, to be a grimy Hogwarts Express.
"How sweet of God to let it rain so melancholy, really makes me feel better." Hermione moaned, holding Fred's hand, and with the other following the drops of rain with her finger.
"Oh shut up Hermione!" Ron grunted, giving her a cold look. Hermione just wanted to cry now, Ron really hated her, she could not believe it, and nothing more could worsen her mood.
The door of the compartment slid open, and a sinister figure stepped in, holding something behind his back. He stood into the light (it wasn't that bright though) Draco Malfoy. "Hello Hermione!" He purred, he looked at her in awe and pulled out a bunch of red roses wrapped in red silk. "For you, my sweet." Ron and Harry burst out into a fit of giggles, Fred took his hand away from Hermione abruptly and gave her a look that resembled Ron's.
"Hermione! What is going on?" Fred asked, his eyes bulging.
"Damn it!" Hermione screamed, banging her head on the window.
"Hermione, don't do that it's bad for you." Draco cooed, pushing Fred away and sitting down beside her.
"I'll do what I want, thank you very much, Fred, this is not what you think! He fancies ME!"
"Yeah right Herm, a Malfoy doesn't suddenly fall in love, with a Muggle blood!" Fred said, his mouth dropping, and looking disgraced.
"Fred, we spoke on the Internet, it's a Muggle thing! I never knew it was Draco! Then he sent me an e-mailed my telling me his feelings! Fred I don't have any for him!"
"Ahem, Fred, it's true, I read it when Hermione got It." Ron said, looking at the floor.
"Oh Merlin's wand!" Fred groaned, "Sorry Hermione, I should never of doubted you!"
"It's ok Fred!" Fred gave Hermione a kiss on the cheek, Draco frowned and dropped the roses on the floor.
"Fine! I'll carry on hating you!" Draco screamed, then stormed off back to Crabbe and Goyle.
The End.
Thank you for reading!
An.
I've finished after horrible writer's block, I've finished
after exams and a lengthily holiday in Ireland!
It's crap, I know, but I had to finish it! It#s my first
story with a happy ending (poor Draco, I know, we'll have him, and Ron!)
Love you all!!
Golden*Faerey