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A/N Hey guys! Well, here's the next chapter. It was my least favorite to write cause of all the drama and Hermione's cruel parents! But I had to write it cause it was important to the plot and story. :-( Next chapter will be better though..it'll be in a more cheery mood..I think. Lol

Where we left off : Fred asked if Hermione wanted to go somewhere more private and she said yes.

Chapter 4 : Breaking Up

Fred took my hand and lead me away from the noise that was coming from the party, and to his rusty truck which creaked when he opened the passenger's door for me to step in. The drive was rather noisy, but I didn't mind. I kept wondering where we were going and what we were going to do when we got there.

"We're here. Now close your eyes and no peaking!" he said interrupting my thoughts as he parked the car.

I gave him a this-is-so-childish look before I put my hands over my eyes as he climbed out, ran around the back of his truck, and opened my door, taking my arm and leading me somewhere unknown. I heard the opening of a door and with a gentle push from Fred I had stepped inside.

"Okay open them." he whispered into my ear.

As I opened my eyes I found myself in a huge and old house. The hard wood floor had tons of tiny little scratches and the cream colored walls were pealing. There was a fireplace that looked like it hadn't been used in about 10 years and a chandelier coated with cobwebs. I could tell it needed a lot of fixing, but with tons of hard work I could also tell that it would be gorgeous.

"I plan to rebuild this house someday, if I ever get the money. I'll add a wrap around porch in the front and there's a nice room upstairs where you get a nice view of the lake that will be "

"That will be my room for painting!" I said turning and giving him a pleading look.

"Okay, that'll be your room for painting," he said smiling.

I turned away from him to observe more of the house and then that's when I saw it. A dusty grand piano near the fireplace. I walked over to it and began playing a slow, but difficult piece that I had learned when I was only 13. It was my favorite and the only song I knew exactly note by note from memory. I could see from the corner of my eye, Fred watching me with an expression across his face I couldn't quite make out clearly, but his eyes shone with warmth and curiosity as I gracefully kept playing. Slowly, he started making his way towards me and stopped when he was right next to me. Bending his face down to my level he began placing playful quick kisses up and down my right cheek.

"Stop!" I said laughing, "How am I to play when your distracting me like this?"

"How about no more playing the piano and come over and play with me.." he said leading me over near the fireplace and picking up a red blanket I hadn't noticed was there before. He closed the space between us with a passionate kiss pulling me closer to him as I moaned with delight. He started to unbutton my blouse as I was unbuttoning his shirt. When we had finally finished ripping each other out of the other's clothes, Fred wrapped the red blanket around us and laid me down gently onto the floor as he kissed me again. Just as Fred and I were about to make love to each other the door burst open and someone came running in. I quickly let out a small scream and pulled the red blanket around me leaving Fred with almost no cover.

"Whoa. Sorry to interrupt, but it's really important. Hermione-your parents have called the uh..um...please-men. There looking for you. They don't know where you are..." said George in a rush and worried tone.

"Crap!" was all I could mutter. I knew I was in for big trouble, especially since they had called the police. I realized I didn't know how late it was.

I was sure that I had put on all my clothes back on in record time after George left. My heart was beating fast at an alarming rate as Fred rushed me out the door. The drive to my house was quiet and went by much quicker than I would have liked. I opened and slammed the door quickly when we finally were at my house. With Fred following behind me as I opened my front door, we were greeted with my oh-so wonderful and happy mother.

"Where have you been?!" my mother shrieked. I don't think that I had ever seen her more angry. "Do you know how worried we are and how much trouble you've caused? Leaving the party like that and not telling me where you were going! I don't remember teaching you to be so IRRESPONSIBLE!" she yelled.

Before I had a chance to say anything Fred spoke.

"You should be angry with me not Hermione. It was my idea to leave the par-- " But before Fred could finish my dad interrupted him.

"I don't remember giving you permission to butt into our conversation! Go sit down while I try to sort this out with my family!"

"But, I was only trying to explain--"

"I said SIT!" my father yelled pointing to a chair by Fred.

I was so furious at my parents as they lead me down the hallway and into the nearest room.

"And I don't remember giving you permission to treat my boyfriend like he's some kind of DOG!" I shouted at my father. He ignored this comment as if I didn't say anything. My mother turned to my father and started yelling again.

"She is out fooling around with that boy until two o'clock in the morning and it-has-got-to-stop! I didn't spend nineteen years of my life raising a daughter and giving her EVERYTHING, so she could throw it away on a summer romance!"

"MUM!"

"She will wind up with her heart broken or pregnant! Now he's a nice boy, but he's-"

"He's WHAT? He is what? Tell me!"

"He is trash! Trash! Trash! Not for you!"

I gave them one last look and ran out of the room with tears forming in my eyes that were threatening to fall at any moment. How could they be so cruel? So UNFAIR!

I took Fred's hand and lead him outside to get away from my parents so we could talk privately. As I looked at his face I could tell that he had heard the whole argument.

"We can just finish out the summer and see what happens then." he said it as if every word of that sentence had cause him pain, but I took no notice.

I couldn't believe my ears. How could he stand there and dare to say that, as if saying we should break up! How could he let my parents get to him?!

"Please don't do this, you don't mean it. Oh why wait until the summer ends. Why don't you do it right now!" I said, my anger getting the best of me. Later I would look back and feel bad for putting my frustration on him, but at the moment I didn't think twice about it.

"Huh? C'mon. Do it! Do it!" I chanted as I lightly pushed him. "You know what? I'm gonna do it! It's over. Okay? Happy?! It's over.

"Come here," he said and reached out to give me a hug to comfort me.

"Don't touch me! I hate you. I hate you!"

"Ok, I'm going."

"Why don't you just go then! Get out! Leave!" I said as I kicked his car as he got in. "Go!...No, no, just wait a minute, we're not really breaking up are we? Come one. This is just a fight we're having and tomorrow will be like it never happened right?" I said calming down and realizing for the first time what really was going on, but I had realized it too late as I watched him drive away upset.

I walked back into my house both angry and miserable. I started to head for the stairs. As I was on the third step my mother stopped me.

"Hermione I have something to tell you." she said it in a much calmer voice than I had heard her use all night. Perhaps, she was going to apologize or maybe tell me that she approved of Fred after all?

"Your father got a job offer in Natick. The pay is much higher and he'll have less working hours. We're going there tomorrow...well actually, later today since it is 3 o'clock in the morning, to check out a house that Harold thought we might like. We'll be there for three days and then we'll come back and get your belongings if we like it and move there."

"WHAT! We're moving? When was this decided?! What will I tell my friends? What will I tell Fred?"

"This was decided today at the party when Harold gave us the offer. As for your friends you can tell them later today and as for Fred I don't care when you tell him just make sure you do." And with that she walked pasted me as if nothing that had happened earlier or anything she had just said affected me terribly.

I didn't get much sleep that night, there was just simply too much on my mind. I decided I had to talk to Fred when I was eating breakfast that morning. My parents gave me thirty minutes to say goodbye to whoever I wanted to, so I immediately took a cab to the Weasley house which took me almost twenty minutes to get there which meant that I wouldn't have much time to get to talk to Fred.

Impatiently, I banged on their door three times. Finally George answered the door.

"GEORGE! Get Fred! I need to talk to him now! Hurry!"

"Hermione he's not here. I don't know where he is. He was really upset about what happened last night...he told me about it."

"He's not here! Damn," I was trying my best to stay calm but considering the situation I was in, It was proving to be very difficult. "Can you tell him that I didn't mean anything I said yesterday. And that I love him. Tell him that okay! Okay?! And here give him this." I handed him a folded piece of paper with my new address on it. I couldn't believe all that was happening. Tears were starting to form in my eyes, but I quickly pushed them back before they poured on my cheeks.

"I'll tell him for you Hermione, I promise."

A/N Wow what a chapter! I'm so glad I'm finally done with it! AH! I hate Hermione's parents, I hate to write them that way. Lol But o well..at least they get a little better at the end. Well I really better go it's mid- night! I really wanted to get this chapter done for you guys cause I wouldn't have netime to it next 3 days! Lol goodnight!

And again-special thanks to my reviewers last chapter! Like I said before you guys ROCK and thanks for the suggestions!

sunni07 : aww ur so nice! :-) And to answer your question : Fred's siblings don't really play any important role to the story so I don't really use them. I've mention some of them and George was in this chapter, but that's probably going to be it.

XxAnimeLover14xX : Lol thanks! I started putting those smileys in my emails cause I like them so much!

HermyGWeasley : Lol yeah the bunny worked! I love it 2 death it's so cute! Thanks!

Akira-Asakura-47 : Thanks for the suggestion I'm still working on it! And yeah the parents are really evil! It makes me sad cause I know in the HP books they aren't really like that...I hate the way they have to be in my story! Lol

aLiSoN : Lol I'm glad to hear that you found that funny! Thanks!

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