A/N: Thanks to all the readers and reviewers... I got the request to check the text for grammatical mistakes and spelling... the problem is, I haven't got the time :( So I would like to know if anyone would like to Beta-read this story of mine...
I'd really appreciate!!!
And, if you like the pairing Fred/Herm better, just copy the file into Word or into the Editor and change the names... for more reading pleasure *gg*
And, by the way (I tried to say...) I'll 'maybe' add something Fred/Hermione-y... only if you want of course... so tell me your opinions...
But now, here we go,
Yours
FaerieGirl
P.s: I know this doesn't belong here, but I just wanted to give you some Tipps for REALLY beautiful songs, if you've got Kazaa or something similiar:
Dishwalla: Home
Today, tonight
Candleburn
Fuel: Mary pretends
Ben Lee: Cigarettes will kill you
Nothing much happens
How can that be
Granian: Foresight
Matchbox 20: Cold
Mad season
Unwell
Disease
Difference
Goo goo dolls: Big machine
Iris
Black balloon
It's over
Well, those are some of my absolute faves!!
Ok, sorry for that :)
Yours
Faeriegirl
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**Unexpected Feelings**
**Chapter 3 - Off to Hogwarts**
The next morning, when George awoke, everyone was down in the eating room having their breakfasts.
He had been so deep in his dreams, that he hadn't even heard the alarm clock ring.
Relucantly he got out of bed, dressed and rumbled down the stairs.
As he entered the room, the first thing he heard was the loud laughter of Hermione's over something Fred had whispered in her ear.
Fred noticed the groggy brother of his and waved in his direction.
Hermione quickly turned around and mumbled a small 'good morning', then going back to eating... and blushing, but thankfully no one saw that...
So, George now went over and sat in the place in between Ron and Harry which Hermione had abandoned to sit next to Fred.
Without greeting or saying any other word, he shuffeled some food onto his plate.
His family members looked at him awkwardly, especially Fred.
But he decided to ask his brother later, why he was acting so weird... he didn't want to break off his conversation with a certain young lady called Hermione Granger.
This certain lady, though, wasn't really listening to Fred, but looking over to the silently eating red-head, deep in thoughts.
She wasn't really sure herself why George's acting had such an affect on her... she figured it was because since she knew her, he'd always been the twin with the witty replies and the always good temper, while Fred had mostly been the annoying one of the two...
Well, today he was really entertaining...
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Tuut...tuuuuut...
The steaming of the loud engine of the Hogwart's Express soared through the air, causing not few of the first years to cover their ears in fright.
Hermione, Harry and the Weasleys (Ron, George, Fred and Ginny) borded the train calmly and went straight to 'their' compartement... one way in the back of the vehicle.
Sighing, they let themselves fall into the soft, dark violett cushions of the seats.
They shoved their heavy trunks into the lugagge nets and waited for the train to start moving.
It had, after all, been a quite exhausting day for all of them... they had still had to buy a few, formerly forgotten things and pack their suplies for the coming schoolyear at Hogwarts.
And then, it had already been 13:30, time to go...
As the train started rolling out of the station, Fred got up and excused himself by going to his girlfriend Angelina.
In surprise, Hermione looked up and asked: "You've got a girlfriend?!? I didn't know that!"
Fred just grinned and said: "Aah, didn't think I was able to... but what do you know, I had to decide between thousands of drooling girls... well, Angelina it was."
Then he stroled out of the compartment and left the remaining teens with awestruck faces... at least Hermione, Ginny and Harry.
When George saw their expressions, he begun to laugh.
"Do you know how stupid you look!! Hey, he's my TWIN, why shouldn't thousands of girls be drooling over him?!?" he asked, laughing and winking at Hermione, unnoticed by her, but VERY noticed by Ron and Harry.
The two of them burst out laughing and patted George on his back.
"Hey, that wasn't funny, boys!" George said with an unserious voice.
"No... it's not that, brother of min... I think we need to talk sometime!" Ron yelped between attacks of laughter.
"Well, then let's do that sometime... but I'm not in the mood to talk right now. I'll read something, so leave me alone, 'kay?!" he replied with a somewhat annoying shade of voice.
He pulled out a small, leatherbound book out of his backpack and buried his freckled nose in its' pages.
"Hermione silently crept over to him to sneak a peek at the title: "Hamlet" it said...
"You read Shakespeare?!" she asked, astounded.
George looked up surprised and blushed a deep red, the colour clashing tremendously with his flaming red hair.
"Yeah.. so what?"
Hermione had never heard another Weasley with such a high pitched voice and started giggling, while sitting beside George.
"Hey, where are you right now?" she asked, interested.
"Well, I've just been starting to read, since you came.. why?" he said, somewhat accusingly.
"Hey, that's great... could I maybe read with you, I love this book?!?" she asked with her big brown eyes focused on his green ones.
"How can I say no to those eyes?" he responded, raising his arms into the air, in a gesture of surrender.
She laughed, flapped open the booklet and gave it back to him.
As she started reading, Hermione shuffled in her seat, for a better view.
"Hey, you know... we could just put down the arm rest, if you want, that is..." he trailed off, waiting for her reaction.
She just did what he had said and came a bit closer.
His heartbeat sored up into unmessurable heights as she suddenly leaned onto him... just for a better view, of course...
Hermione's heart was acting nearly in the same way... but she didn't know why... this was just GEORGE, Ron's brother.
The one that had turned her hair blue for a week in her fifth year... and made her ears to donkey's ones for three days, also in her fifth year, and and and....
But anyway, he felt so warm...
After about 20 pages, George allowed himself to look down at the girl that leaned onto his side...
She had fallen asleep!!!
But George just couldn't wake her up, she was just to peaceful and calm...
And that strand of curly brown hair falling over her eyes... well, he just couldn't.
As Harry, Ron (they had gone to the cockpit to ask how long they still had to go and start to change into their robes) and Fred returned, they saw them fast asleep, Hermione resting on George with his arm put around her shoulders...
They just gaped...
I'd really appreciate!!!
And, if you like the pairing Fred/Herm better, just copy the file into Word or into the Editor and change the names... for more reading pleasure *gg*
And, by the way (I tried to say...) I'll 'maybe' add something Fred/Hermione-y... only if you want of course... so tell me your opinions...
But now, here we go,
Yours
FaerieGirl
P.s: I know this doesn't belong here, but I just wanted to give you some Tipps for REALLY beautiful songs, if you've got Kazaa or something similiar:
Dishwalla: Home
Today, tonight
Candleburn
Fuel: Mary pretends
Ben Lee: Cigarettes will kill you
Nothing much happens
How can that be
Granian: Foresight
Matchbox 20: Cold
Mad season
Unwell
Disease
Difference
Goo goo dolls: Big machine
Iris
Black balloon
It's over
Well, those are some of my absolute faves!!
Ok, sorry for that :)
Yours
Faeriegirl
* * * * * * * * * * * *
**Unexpected Feelings**
**Chapter 3 - Off to Hogwarts**
The next morning, when George awoke, everyone was down in the eating room having their breakfasts.
He had been so deep in his dreams, that he hadn't even heard the alarm clock ring.
Relucantly he got out of bed, dressed and rumbled down the stairs.
As he entered the room, the first thing he heard was the loud laughter of Hermione's over something Fred had whispered in her ear.
Fred noticed the groggy brother of his and waved in his direction.
Hermione quickly turned around and mumbled a small 'good morning', then going back to eating... and blushing, but thankfully no one saw that...
So, George now went over and sat in the place in between Ron and Harry which Hermione had abandoned to sit next to Fred.
Without greeting or saying any other word, he shuffeled some food onto his plate.
His family members looked at him awkwardly, especially Fred.
But he decided to ask his brother later, why he was acting so weird... he didn't want to break off his conversation with a certain young lady called Hermione Granger.
This certain lady, though, wasn't really listening to Fred, but looking over to the silently eating red-head, deep in thoughts.
She wasn't really sure herself why George's acting had such an affect on her... she figured it was because since she knew her, he'd always been the twin with the witty replies and the always good temper, while Fred had mostly been the annoying one of the two...
Well, today he was really entertaining...
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Tuut...tuuuuut...
The steaming of the loud engine of the Hogwart's Express soared through the air, causing not few of the first years to cover their ears in fright.
Hermione, Harry and the Weasleys (Ron, George, Fred and Ginny) borded the train calmly and went straight to 'their' compartement... one way in the back of the vehicle.
Sighing, they let themselves fall into the soft, dark violett cushions of the seats.
They shoved their heavy trunks into the lugagge nets and waited for the train to start moving.
It had, after all, been a quite exhausting day for all of them... they had still had to buy a few, formerly forgotten things and pack their suplies for the coming schoolyear at Hogwarts.
And then, it had already been 13:30, time to go...
As the train started rolling out of the station, Fred got up and excused himself by going to his girlfriend Angelina.
In surprise, Hermione looked up and asked: "You've got a girlfriend?!? I didn't know that!"
Fred just grinned and said: "Aah, didn't think I was able to... but what do you know, I had to decide between thousands of drooling girls... well, Angelina it was."
Then he stroled out of the compartment and left the remaining teens with awestruck faces... at least Hermione, Ginny and Harry.
When George saw their expressions, he begun to laugh.
"Do you know how stupid you look!! Hey, he's my TWIN, why shouldn't thousands of girls be drooling over him?!?" he asked, laughing and winking at Hermione, unnoticed by her, but VERY noticed by Ron and Harry.
The two of them burst out laughing and patted George on his back.
"Hey, that wasn't funny, boys!" George said with an unserious voice.
"No... it's not that, brother of min... I think we need to talk sometime!" Ron yelped between attacks of laughter.
"Well, then let's do that sometime... but I'm not in the mood to talk right now. I'll read something, so leave me alone, 'kay?!" he replied with a somewhat annoying shade of voice.
He pulled out a small, leatherbound book out of his backpack and buried his freckled nose in its' pages.
"Hermione silently crept over to him to sneak a peek at the title: "Hamlet" it said...
"You read Shakespeare?!" she asked, astounded.
George looked up surprised and blushed a deep red, the colour clashing tremendously with his flaming red hair.
"Yeah.. so what?"
Hermione had never heard another Weasley with such a high pitched voice and started giggling, while sitting beside George.
"Hey, where are you right now?" she asked, interested.
"Well, I've just been starting to read, since you came.. why?" he said, somewhat accusingly.
"Hey, that's great... could I maybe read with you, I love this book?!?" she asked with her big brown eyes focused on his green ones.
"How can I say no to those eyes?" he responded, raising his arms into the air, in a gesture of surrender.
She laughed, flapped open the booklet and gave it back to him.
As she started reading, Hermione shuffled in her seat, for a better view.
"Hey, you know... we could just put down the arm rest, if you want, that is..." he trailed off, waiting for her reaction.
She just did what he had said and came a bit closer.
His heartbeat sored up into unmessurable heights as she suddenly leaned onto him... just for a better view, of course...
Hermione's heart was acting nearly in the same way... but she didn't know why... this was just GEORGE, Ron's brother.
The one that had turned her hair blue for a week in her fifth year... and made her ears to donkey's ones for three days, also in her fifth year, and and and....
But anyway, he felt so warm...
After about 20 pages, George allowed himself to look down at the girl that leaned onto his side...
She had fallen asleep!!!
But George just couldn't wake her up, she was just to peaceful and calm...
And that strand of curly brown hair falling over her eyes... well, he just couldn't.
As Harry, Ron (they had gone to the cockpit to ask how long they still had to go and start to change into their robes) and Fred returned, they saw them fast asleep, Hermione resting on George with his arm put around her shoulders...
They just gaped...