"About time you guys got down here." Ron complained at the sight of Harry and Ginny entering the dining room.

"Harry!" Hermione exclaimed. "How did you get that awful bump on your head?"

Ginny smirked. "He passed out so I took the liberty of dragging him downstairs."

Harry groaned. "What happened up there anyway?"

"We truced" Ron said pointing out the obvious.

Ginny scowled. "Yeah, I got that but what's it mean?"

"It's a muggle term for ending a fight before it goes any further." Harry explained to Ginny.

"Yes," Hermione continued. "Except this is also a spell. Now we can't fight for twenty four hours."

"You know a spell to shut the two of you up and you didn't tell us!?" Ginny shrieked.

Harry continued his grumbling. "All those sleepless night."

"Don't be stupid." Ron said, annoyed at their reactions. "Only the person who started the fight can cast it." Ginny and Harry quickly became silent.

"Where the hell are Fred and George?" Ron asked becoming restless.

"Don't swear Ron I'm sure they'll be." Hermione was interrupted by voices echoing from the hallway.

"WE'RE HERE!" The female voices called out.

The twins flew past in a blur.

"Angel!" cried Fred.

"Kitty!" shouted George.

Ginny, Ron, Harry and Hermione slowly entered the hallway to find Angelina and Fred leaning up against the wall kissing madly and George and Katie on the floor doing the same thing.

"And they said I was horny." Ron commented.

On hearing this, much to the twins' disappointment, the older girls broke away from them and greeted the other four without any signs of embarrassment whatsoever. Angelina and Katie went down the line of teenagers.

"Ginny you look lovely!" "Yeah we'll have to go shopping sometime!"

"You better have been practicing Harry. Quidditch season's about to start" "Can I have a go on your Firebolt?"

"Hermione I love what you've done with your hair!" "How's your summer been?"

When they came to Ron they stopped abruptly.

"Love the punk look. Rock on!" Katie yelled. "Daaaa I wish you were older. Looks like we picked the wrong Weasley boys." Angelina commented.

Ginny poked Harry in the side and pointed at Hermione who was turning a deep purple.

"Now ladies," George said frowning. "Neither of you two will be responsible for the devirginization of our baby brother."

"Aw, don't worry," Fred said to a crimson faced Ron. "It's common knowledge that no Weasley boy has ever made it past fifth year and kept his innocence."

"Whoah!" Ginny screamed. "Way too much information."

Harry snickered quietly while trying to keep a straight face.

"As for you Harry," George warned. "Don't even think about Ginny like that until after you've married her!"

That shut Harry and Ginny up quickly. The other girls laughed at them while the Weasley boys glared dangerously at Harry.

"So you see Ron," Fred concluded. "There's still hope for you, you'll get some before Harry does. Unless Hermione had more fun with Victor than she let on."

It was hard to tell whether Ron or Hermione wanted to hurt Fred more but when Hermione did speak she sounded very calm.

"Fred I can promise you that you will never find that out but if your brother doesn't think that's I'm being honest when I say that Victor and I are only friends then he can ask me." And with that Hermione fled the house.

"You will die for that Fred." Ron said bluntly.

"I'm not Fred, I'm George." Fred said meekly.

"Hey don't get me into the." George cried panicking.

Disgusted, Ron glared at his brothers and went after Hermione.

Ron eventually found her sitting on the swing set by the forest's edge. He took a seat in the swing next to hers.

"I'm sorry about my brothers. They have no boundaries and apparently their girlfriends don't either." Ron said shuddering.

"Oh don't worry about me. Are you all right? I mean, your brothers aren't exactly subtle." Hermione asked blushing.

"Yeah I'd almost forgotten about that." Ron mumbled turning red. "Well, it's not like it surprised anyone but that doesn't mean I'd want Malfoy to know."

"Right, if Malfoy asks I was with Victor." Hermione sighed.

"So what happened between you two?" Ron questioned, flinching.

"Well," Hermione began her story. "I went to Bulgaria for a weekend and had a really nice day sight seeing with Victor but then night time came and he tried to get me into his hotel room. He kept pressuring me to." Hermione who was on the verge of tears paused to collect herself. "Anyway I refused and he said the most horrible things to me. Things so bad I don't even want to repeat them."

Ron exploded. "HE DID WHAT? I'M GOING TO KILL THAT LITTLE. IF I EVER SEE HIM AGAIN HERMIONE I SWEAR I'LL MAKE HIM REGRET THE DAY HE WAS BORN AS WELL AS EVERY FOUL THING HE SAID TO YOU!"

Ron became quiet ad Hermione started to weep. He wrapped his arms around her.

"God, Mione I'm so sorry. I promise he'll never hurt you again."

"Ron, you're my best friend please don't tell anyone else."

They stood wrapped in each other's arms until Hermione stopped crying and they sat on their swings again.

"Ron what are you thinking?" Hermione asked in a voice that was barely a whisper as she moved closer to him.

"Honestly?" Ron questioned nervously.

Hermione nodded.

"I was thinking about what Gred and Forge said about fifth year." Ron continued upon seeing the appalled look on Hermione's face. "And if it's true that means Percy must have * ahem ahem * with Penelope."

Hermione burst out laughing as Ron glared at her.

"That would explain why Ginny was so traumitized!" Hermione stammered in between giggles.

That set Ron off and they both continued, Ginny and Harry came along and Ron and Hermione managed to put on straight faces.

At least until Ginny asked what they were laughing about and they started again.

Authors note: I'M SO SORRY TO ANYONE WHO'S READING THIS! I didn't mean to take so long but I got writers block and home work and yeah. Thank you! Bye!