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Forever With You

Chapter 5-Brotherly Love...or Not

Suddenly Hermione felt George being pulled off of the top of her. Before she could protest George was rolling around on the ground with Ron screaming at him, and his fist was trying to connect with is face.

"Ronald Weasley. Stop hitting your brother right this instant!" Hermione screamed sounding strangely like Molly Weasley

Her request wasn't followed however, and she ran forward trying to pull Ron off of his brother. It wasn't until the tides had turned and George was on top that she succeeded in pulling them apart, and even after that Ron was still trying to get to his brother while Hermione pushed George behind her knowing that Ron would never hurt her. "What is this about Ron? Why do you have such a problem with your brother kissing me?"

Ron stopped and looked at her. "I don't know exactly. My first thought when I saw you together was that he was forcing himself on you, and then when you yelled at me to stop, I don't know...I guess that when I saw you together...like, well, like how you were and I knew that you were like that because you wanted to be, it made me want to hurt him all over again."

"Well, said, little brother," George said sarcastically.

"Bloody hell," was Ron's reply.

"I don't see why it should have upset you. It's not like we were dating. It's not like we've ever dated."

"I know."

"You don't even like me like that."

"Well, how do you know that?" Ron said defensively.

"Because I've known you for seven years and I can tell what your thinking."

"Well, if you know everything what was I thinking then?"

"You were jealous of your brother, Ron."

"Bloody hell! I was not jealous of that prat. Why would I be jealous of him?"

"Because you know that you have to share me with him now. You're not the only Weasley who loves me now."

"Loves you?" Ron said looking bewildered. "You mean this isn't a new development? Why have you kept it from me?"

Now it was Hermione's turn to not know what to say. George stepped in and said, "Because we wanted it to be something special that we shared together. We didn't want anyone else to know."

"But, why. Did you want to get pounded when you were caught?" Ron asked.

"I wasn't the only one that got pounded. I do believe you will be sporting a nice black eye tomorrow."

"Did you not think that you could trust me?" Ron said looking hurt. "Does everyone else know?"

"No, that's not it, Ron. We really didn't have a reason not to tell you, or any of the rest of the family. We should have told you. I'm really sorry, Ron."

"Well, I guess it's okay. Just don't get mad at me the next time I keep my girlfriend a secret from you."

"What girlfriend?" Hermione teased.

"Well, I'm just saying, whenever I get one."

"I think we should go tell the rest of the family now, Hermione. We've kept this as a secret for far too long."

"You're right, George. I don't know why we've kept this from them anyway," Hermione said as he put his arm around her.

Ron watched them walk together before saying to himself. "Who would have ever thought that Hermione, the most serious person I know, would choose my brother, who has made playing pranks on people his profession?" And then he finished with usual, "Bloody hell!"

Telling the family about their relationship wasn't the huge ordeal that they had thought it would be. Of course, Molly shed a few tears, but they were for joy, not sorrow. Ginny, Harry and Fred were kind of upset that they hadn't been told but quickly got over it when they learned that they weren't the only ones out of the loop; the whole family had been. Ron got over his initial shock and acted like his normal self. He joked with them about their relationship, and about the fact that he had hit his brother. He told Hermione later that he had felt like an overprotective older brother, even though Hermione wasn't the one who was related to him. When Hermione had told the family that she was tired and was going to bed Molly gave her a hug and whispered in her ear, "I'm glad my son has a wonderful girl like you. I know you'll be good for him. Maybe someday I'll be lucky enough to have you as a daughter-in-law." And then she started to cry again.

George walked her up to her room. "Well, I guess that's over with. I guess now I can kiss you anytime I want, not just when were in private."

Hermione smiled and said, "And when would that be?"

"Hmm, I guess right now sounds good. And we won't even have to jump apart and pretend that nothing was going on if somebody comes up the stairs."

He leaned forward and kissed her then. "Goodnight, my beautiful girlfriend," George said while kissing her lightly on the forehead.

"Sweet dreams my wonderful boyfriend." She returned.

He grinned boyishly before saying, "Well, now that you mention it, I have been having some interesting dreams lately. I wouldn't exactly call them sweet though."

"Oh, really? And what kind of dreams were these?" Hermione teased.

"Well, they involved this one really smart beautiful woman I know."

"And?" Hermione asked goading him to continue.

"And she was the most beautiful thing."

"Really? And what was that."

"This really sweet, sexy smile."

"And..."

"And nothing. That was it. She was wearing nothing at all." He said as he traced light kisses down her neck.

"Mmmm, George," Hermione purred. "And who was this mystery woman who was naked in your dreams."

"Well, I wonder." George said as his kisses made there way up to her mouth. "I want you, Hermione. There's nothing I've ever wanted more." And then he kissed her more passionately then he ever had. His kiss was very possessive and it made Hermione think that he wasn't the only one who wanted more.

"George," Hermione pleaded as he moved back down to kiss her neck again as she spoke. "I want more too. But we can't. Not here...not know. But oh, God. I hope it's soon."

George stopped kissing her and laughed while still holding her in his arms, "Well, that's not exactly what I expected to hear from you, Miss Granger. But I like it." He pulled away from her a little bit and looked into her eyes. "I think I better stop know because I know that if I don't, my family will be very shocked when they walk up the stairs and find us laying naked out in the hall. "I love you, Hermione."

"I love you too, George."

"I still want you."

"I know."

"Soon, Hermione. I promise we'll get to be together soon."

Hermione leaned up against the doorway and said, "Oh, I hope so."

George kissed her on the forehead and walked away in the direction of his room. He laughed to himself as he thought of Hermione and the woman that she had turned into in the few months that they had been together. It amazed him that he wanted her as much as she wanted him. He knew that she was the perfect girl for him and he couldn't wait for the time when they could be together fully. All he had to do was come up with a plan.

A/N-Wow, look at me. I updated this fic. I hadn't looked at this story in a long time, and I looked it over and decided I needed to change it so that it would be OOTP compatible. I can't believe that I left off on that huge cliffy last chapter. That was really mean of me. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I got some good G/H action in at the end. Who would have know that Hermione was sex crazed! I might have got a little carried away. Anyway, hope you liked it. Please leave me a review and tell me what you think. I also updated Only You, so check that out too.