Chapter 6:

Fred stood up from his desk.

"Here it is, Wood. The love letter for you to give to Hermione."

"Thanks Fred." Wood unfolded the piece of paper and read it aloud. "Hermione, as your name sake you are both fair and beautiful like unto Helen of Troy herself. Your eyes are as the stars in the heaven themselves, although they are quickly put to shame by your charm. Your hair is like the ocean, wavy and free as it blows in the wind. Your smile is so bright it glows with the indefatigable feelings of my soul. Sincerely, the man that loves you, [no signature]."

Wood smiled. "This is great.but how is she going to know that it is from me?"

Fred stared at Wood for a good second. "You sign it you idiot."

"Oh, ya."

Wood quickly signed the letter. "I owe you one Fred.you have a great imagination."

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Hermione smiled as she read the note over again. Lavender walked in and grabbed the note.

"What's this 'Mione?" She asked fingering the note.

"It's a love letter.from Wood."

"NO WAY!" Lavender screamed, "THE OLIVER WOOD??? I didn't know that he could write."

"Neither did I, at least not like this."

Lavender began to read the note aloud. "Oh my gosh 'Mione, you must be the luckiest lady alive!"

"Who would have guessed that Wood would have a mind and looks?"

"Not me." Lavender murmured under her breath.

"Pardon?" Hermione asked.

"Nothing, I didn't say anything."

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Fred put down the pen again as a tear dropped from his eye.

'At least Hermione will be happy.and I can tell her how I feel.'

A/N: See, told you so.well, I try to write the next chapter later. Well please read and review.