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So I promised to update in a few days and it became a week and a few days ! ^_^ I had a terrible cold, so I was banned from the computer. But the fic isn't done yet! So here's the next chapter! Thanks for waiting!

George was surprised, to say the least. But he realized, it was indeed Hermione who was kissing him. His fingers played with hers as he brought his other hand up to her face. He pressed his lips against hers, as he buried his hands in her hair and gently pulled her head closer to his.

Before he knew it, Hermione had placed her arms around his neck and – to his surprise – slid her tongue along his lip, deepening the kiss. For a moment he thought this to be wrong, he should have been the one taking the lead in this, but he got lost in his thoughts when she stroke his neck with her thumb. 

She then pulled back, eyes still closed.

"I.." she muttered and paused for a moment. He nudged her with a mischievous grin and leaned in for another kiss. She smiled when his tongue tickled her lips, but just when he wanted to deepen the kiss, the obvious happened.

"Ahem."

George stopped in his movements, and his already red head became redder. His eyes locked with Hermione's for a brief second, until both pairs turned to the door.

Hermione could have handled anyone. Ginny, Ron or Harry, even though it would have been a bit awkward. Mr. or Mrs. Weasley, even Fred, but not him. Her hand, still resting on Georges shoulder dropped when she faced a grinning Bill.

"I obviously interrupted something." he said, not looking the slightest bit sorry. "Sorry about that, kids." He winked at Hermione.

"Why Bill, you are so clever," George told his brother with a grin. Hermione just blushed, and didn't know what to think.

Of course it had to be Bill who caught them. Caught them kissing! And then she realized it was her who had kissed him. She looked at George, who glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. He flashed her a smile but then looked at his brother.

Hermione felt weak in her knees. Did she just make a huge mistake by kissing him? It was good, though. She blinked. Good? Blimey, if Bill hadn't interrupted it would have been even better.

But Bill DID interrupt. And now she stood here, next to George Weasley, who she just snogged in the shed.

She snapped back to reality. Bill first, then George.

"Can we help you with something Bill?" she asked him bluntly.

"Actually, I just came to check on you. You know, to see if you were actually working and not," his grin grew, "busy doing other things."

George's grin matched Bills. "Caught red handed, then, aren't we? Sorry to disappoint you, my dear brother, but you know how it is.."

Bill shrugged. "I probably do, but this, Georgy, is about you. And Hermione, of course," he said in a calm voice.

"Yes, I couldn't let a fine catch like 'Mione get away, could I?"

This time, it was Hermione's turn to look at George. What was he on about?

George laughed nervously. He could feel Hermione's stare and was looking at his oldest brother who frowned at him. He felt that most uncomfortable feeling again. He was nervous.

You just kissed Hermione, George. Or.. well, she kissed you. Don't screw this. Bill… I'm going to KILL you.

Bill coughed. "Well, yes, I'm going away with Mom and Dad, fixing a certain.. you know what." he gave them a meaningful look.

"Yes, we know." Hermione muttered.

"You should hurry up, the sooner that list is done the better, guys." he said, smiling. "I'll help out if I get home early, Hermione and I can fold laundry or something."

"NO!"

They stared at her. She shrugged.

"I mean, that's okay, Bill. You go ahead, me and Forge.. I mean GEORGE!" she gasped and ignored Georges chuckle, "We'll clean this mess up and work at the list."

"The lady's right, dear old brother."

"Shut up, George," Hermione told him and glared at Bill. He nodded, bowed a little with a smile and turned around. When he stepped outside she heard him mutter:

"I know when I'm not wanted." before he closed the door with a chuckle.

"Later kids!" he yelled before his footsteps faded.

Hermione could strangle him. But she just made sure he went away, so it was impossible. Still, she was simply furious! Why?

Because he interrupted the perfect moment, that's why. She was perfectly fine with the perfect kiss until he had to disturb them. And witness them. That was the part that bothered her the most. He saw her kissing George.

She was trying to accept the fact there was something about George that made her feel funny inside, but she did not need Bill to be there as well.

Suddenly, she felt his hand on her shoulder, and he touched a string of her hair. She shrugged his hand off and looked at him.

"Don't, George" she told him.

He was taken by surprise, she could tell. For a moment, his brows quirked but he decided to give her a playful smile instead.

"What, 'Mione, was the kiss that bad?"

He looked at her, in a way that made her shiver. It was just as the moment right before she decided to kiss him.

"No." she admitted, and gave a shy smile. "You know it wasn't." She cursed herself inwardly for blushing. But hey, the Weasley in front of her did just the same.

She allowed him to pull her in his arms and stared at his chest. He wasn't George, the redheaded hyperactive older brother of Ron, he was this guy, with cute freckles decorating his lovely face. He always smiled at her, and his eyes looked at her with admiration, fascination.

It was all of that combined that had pushed her over the edge, and made her kiss him. That, and the way he could make her feel.

He annoys you 'Mione.

But he didn't just annoy her. He also made her laugh, and wanted to make her feel better.

George, overcoming his own fears, lifted her chin and wanted to kiss her, but she shook her head.

"No way, George," she said, and stepped back. "We have to clean this!"

He gaped at her. "Now?"

"Yes, now!"

"But Hermiooooone." he whined, but she silenced him with a glare.

And to George's frustration, she practically ignored him while they cleaned up the shed. Even when George tried to break the silence by turning on the radio again, Hermione simply waved her wand and muttered: "Silencio" again.

By the end of the afternoon, thanks to Hermione's skills, the shed was organized and as clean as possible. But every attempt George had made to talk to Hermione had failed. She looked extremely distressed.

"Well, Hermione," he said, looking around, "We did a fine job."

He nodded approvingly and grinned at her. She gave a faint smile.

"I'm hungry." she said. She could be telling the truth, it was way past lunchtime already. But somehow George had the feeling she was using that as an excuse to get away from him. He really had trouble understanding why however.

"'Mione?" he said and grabbed her arm. He gave her a pleading look, which only caused her to blush.

"Oh, George," she sighed, "Let go off me, will you?"

He did, deciding it would be better to lay off her. For once he did was she told him to do. And Hermione left the shed, with the silenced radio, a trash can filled with broken Muggle equipment and a very confused George.

"Granger?"

It was Fred. Hermione just put away the last set of plates, glanced over at him, and recognized the other twin.

"What is it Fred?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"Huh?" she blinked. Fred sat down and looked at her, raising his brows.

"You see, I have this twin, who has been incredibly distant lately."

She sighed and sat down in front of me. "And this has to do with me... what?"

"You're a smart girl, you know what I'm talking about!" Fred sounded serious, but his face still held the friendly look.

It reminded her of George, obviously, but ever since she found out how to keep the two apart, more and more small differences turned up. Fred's hair was less messy, his smile was different, more mockingly, and there was a certain glint in his eye, something that made him a lot more mischievous than George.

He also made her less nervous.

"Ok, so what did he tell you." she sighed in defeat.

"Not much, that's the problem! See, you're a great girl, really I think you're a star. But I think my dear brother has taken it a step further, because you are all he thinks about."

She raised a brow and looked at him. "Is it that bad?"

He grinned. "Oh believe me, it's that bad! George doesn't have crushes!" he snickered shortly as if he just told the best joke ever. Then he couched and continued.

"But Granger, he followed you in London, took his shirt off and begged his parents to ask the Ministry to go easy on you."

Suddenly, the frown on her face made place for a grin as well and Fred snapped his fingers at her.

"You see? I hit a soft spot! You like him!" his eyes now held something triumphal. She hated it when he did that.

Before she could say anything, she felt how her cheeks revealed the answer. Hermione bit her lip.

"Fred, I swear, if you say a thing.."

"Oh, it's worse than that, isn't it!" he said, now sitting up straight and beaming at her.

"Hermione," he took her hands, "You snogged my twin brother in the shed!"

"I SWEAR IF BILL TOLD YOU I WILL KILL HIM NOW!"

Fred dropped her hands and looked at her. He was still looking very happily but his eyes looked at her questionably. And then it seemed to hit him.

"You snogged George in the shed and Bill caught you!" he said, "Oh, I am going to write a book about this, it's that good!"

He paused, saw how Hermione turned into a tomato and then laughed. "Please tell me it was just a snog, nothing m"

"Fred Weasley, it was just a snog!" she told him hastily.

He coughed, trying to stop another laughter so it turned into a snort and then looked at her again.

"All right, so what's the deal? You two didn't look so cozy at dinner, and right now, he's not acting George like at all!"

"Yeah, well it's because I'm .. well.."

"Stupid?"

She glared at him, but then she hesitated and nodded. "Yeah, very stupid."

"Yes, well, you see, we really enjoy life and prefer to be cheerful and all that. It's not that much fun to see George being far for cheerful. I reckon it's even less funnier for him."

He paused, and Hermioen was surprised at how serious he sounded. Of course, this could be one big joke. Or it could be Fred, worried about his brother. She desperately hope none of the other Weasleys, or Harry would interrupt their conversation here.

"So what's wrong with him, then?" she heard Fred ask.

He is not asking me this! I am not answering this!

"Nothing." she sighed.

He winked. "You're just stunned by our great looks, am I right?"

"Hardly!" she laughed and Fred nodded happily.

"At least I made you smile again. He likes that, you know."

"Who?" Hermione asked. "Oh, George."

"Yes, he goes on and on. 'Don't you think 'Mione's smile is pretty? Isn't 'Mione smart? 'Mione really told that officer off, in London. 'Mione 'Mione 'Mione." Fred rolled his eyes.

She gaped at him. "Are.. you serious, Fred?"

"Never. But this is the truth." he grinned.

"Merlin, never realized he was .."

"That obsessed over you?"

"Stop finishing my sentences Fred!"

"Hook up with my brother Granger."

They looked at each other, and Fred's eyes twinkled. Hermione opened her mouth to say something, but realized she didn't know what to say.

He was right, she had no reason to be a total bitch towards George, after SHE kissed him. She had kissed him, then Bill caught them and she totally ignored George after that.

Bloody Bill. Bloody Fred. Bloody George.

She rolled her eyes, stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Tell George to get up early tomorrow, we need to collect herbs." she told Fred and left.

Fred, alone at the kitchen table whistled softly. "Whatever you say Granger."

With a yawn he stretched out and shook his head. "Georgy boy, I don't understand why you like her that much."

A flesh coloured string moved, George appeared in the kitchen and sat next to his brother. He grinned.

"Let's just say that for a so called bookworm, she's a bloody excellent kisser."

Fred laughed. "You owe me for this extendable ears thing I set up. If you didn't have me, dear brother,"

"I'd always have Ron, Bill, Charlie and Gin Gin." George replied and stood up again.

Yes! It doesn't end here! I just decided that it would be toooo easy to kiss and be happy. So I'm going to have George annoy her a bit more. And then I'm going to let Hermy take full control. Gah, they make me sick they're so cute together, haha. I suppose this chapter was a bit.. not funny and cute, but IN GOOD TIME, people, IT WILL GET BETTER! Sorry for waiting again and …THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!

THANK YOU : AlienSmile13, HogwartsHeadGirl1, Amy85, hP fAn Fo LyFe, ThePeppermintStripes, princess310889, Damia - Queen of the Gypsi's, Aindel S. Druida

Sapphire Butterfly – Hey, it was SUPPOSED to be funny, and I wrote a whole new chapter instead of one more sentence! Good enough?! :P

AlabamaBabe – Haha, YES I know, it took them long enough to kiss, but that's me, the evil author, I suppose! Thanks!

dgfghh – Glad you thought it was adorable! Hermione WAS a bitch, wasn't she? She just turned out to be one, for no reason. *shrugs* Someone has to act hard to get, right?

cassgrl087 – haha, cheesy endings are the best, I suppose ;) I'm actually quite curious about that Angelina/Fred story of yours, I really like Fred/George and those Gryffindor girls for some reason. Anyway, glad you had the time to read my story, life can be a bitch sometimes! THANK YOU!

lollipop-princess – REMEMBER: Bill is there to be cute and annoying. GOOD annoying, in that funny sweet Bill kind of way. Don't mess with Bill, he's my sex slave. Or.. will be, anyway!

Calliandra – I'm glad you think I portrayed George in the right way! And I'm aware I had an evil cliffy. Hehe, hope you liked the new chapter though!

Gwen Potter – ROMANCE IS GOOD!! Yes, I reckoned I should get to the kissing part soon, so I made them snog in the shed, hehe. You have no idea how long it took for me to figure out HOW I would continue this fic, I'm just messing around, to be honest. So yes, punishment. As in George/Hermione torture, co starring Fred and Bill! (I love them Weasleys!) I know it took me longer than promised to update, but that wasn't because of the amount of reviews. I got lots more! THANKS!

Spaced Out Space Cadet – Nice and fluffy, eh? Good! Yes, Hermy HAD to choose sometime, and I think I always had George in mind. Somehow, he's the best pick ;-D Though there was a lot of Fred interaction in this chappy too. He felt left out, hehe.  :P

DazedPanda – Those lyrics are from Sting.. or the Police, or well, both of them anyway! Yes, "Every little thing she does is magic" just popped up in my head, and I used it! Glad you liked it then! Thank you for reviewing!

FredandGeorge4eva – awww I hope your life doesn't suck anymore! (that sounds retarded yes, but I mean it) and that your friend is.. well.. nicer to you :) Here's another (rather depressing ) chapter to cheer you up! I had the sudden urge to sing "YOU WOULD CRY TOO IF IT HAPPENED TO YOU!" after reading your review, haha. Thank YOU for reading! lol