Chapter Six

Temptress

A/N: I say thank you to all my loyal reviews and I also say I am terribly sorry to have kept you waiting I have so many excuses from my new job to summer to not having the internet for two weeks none of which I think you really care about, so here is what you do care about, the story!

The next morning Hermione woke and looked over at the clock. It was already mid day and she cursed at herself for sleeping in so late. She walked over to her wardrobe and looked at the clothes she had packed. Nothing seemed fit for her purpose. She picked out a mid length black skirt and a gray turtle neck and grabbed her wand.

Hermione now felt very glad she was of age to use magic out of school. She reversed a quick mending charm to actually rip and alter her clothing. Hermione altered her skirt to a cute mini and made a slit all the way up on one side. The she turned her attention to her sweater and changed the turtle neck to a low boat cut and tightened the fit.

She admired her handy work in the mirror giving a couple of turns. She had to admit this was defiantly something she would not wear. Noticing her hair was still a frizzy mess of bed head she quickly made it straight and shinny adding some highlights. Then she made her skin a soft tan and added a bit of makeup.

Perfect she thought as she grabbed some Mary Janes and changed then to knee high boots. She tried walking a few steps and her balance wavered but she was able to walk and decided it was good enough. She walked down the stairs precariously and walked to the table.

Mrs. Weasley was busy washing the dishes from the earlier breakfast when Hermione sat down. Not stopping what she was doing she greeted the girl. "Hello Hermione, the boys are all outside practicing Quidditch, George and Fred really miss it you know, would you like something to eat?"

"Umm, no, thank you, I'm not that hungry but do you have anything to drink?"

"Yes look in the cupboard dear there should be a bottle of butterbeer if that's fine."

"Yes it is, thanks. Mrs. Weasley do you have an extra broom?"

"Oh I think we have an old one of Ginny's, mind you it's not very good but it will do, do you want that?"

"Yes please, I'll go get it, I'm sure it will be fine."

Hermione wandered over to the cupboard and grabbed the pack of Butterbeer and the broom and walked outside. Regretting that she had worn a sweater since it was so hot she changed it to a black tank top and found the boys hovering over a line of trees.

"Hey you guys!" She yelled up at them from her place on the ground. Fred and George immediately came down but Harry and Ron continued in what looked like a game of tag.

"Hello Hermione, what have you brought for me?" Fred said as he walked over to her.


"Actually, I brought it for both of you take as many as you want."

Each boy took two leaving two for her. She grabbed one and took a feeble sip. She smiled as both boys gulped both sets of drinks down.

"Thanks Hermione really needed that." George smiled and looked at her outfit.

"What's up with the clothing Hermione, not that I'm complaining but you usually don't wear stuff like that."

"Oh this? My parents sent it to me, do you like it?" She gave him a spin allowing her skirt to fly up a bit.

"Oh yes, very much." George complimented her.

"Hermione do you want to fly somewhere with me?" Fred asked after he had noticed her broom.

"Sure where to?"

"Over London."

"You can't do that what if someone sees?" George reminded him angrily.

"Well then the countryside, how does that sound Hermione?" Fred asked directing his question to her.

"Lovely." She looked over at George and smiled. "We'll be back soon ok George?" She gave him a kiss and hoped on her broom.

Flying away she motioned to Fred to catch up. He just looked out at her and back at George with disbelief then flew to catch her. George had as much disbelief as Fred as he watched the pair fly away.

Harry and Ron couldn't figure out why Hermione would be right back to flirting with Fred and George after they had told her about them using her. Ron just shook his head at Harry and mumbled, "Girls." and walked back towards the house, both leaving a stunned George to his thoughts.

Why is Hermione toying with George and I? We're suppose to be in control, well no, I'm suppose to be in control but for some reason she won't make up her mind about one of us! Besides what does she think she's doing going off with Fred, she should be with me!

He figured he couldn't risk following them to find out what happened or didn't happen but he couldn't stand not knowing. Suddenly he had a plan.

"Ginny?" George called from behind her closed door. She mumbled and opened the door. "Yes, what is it! Oh, it's just you, I thought you were Mum, what do you want?"

"No I'm not Mum! What I want is to use the favor you owe me. I'm sure you remember the circumstances?"

Ginny's eyes narrowed and she motioned him into the room and shut her door.

"You think just because you caught me with one of Charlie's friends means I owe you some debt for not saying anything you're completely wrong. Even if you told Mum I highly doubt she would believe her sweet Ginny did such a thing."

George had expected this. "You're probably right but you are forgetting that I have the evidence, it's true what they say you know pictures speak a thousand words."

George beckoned toward the picture Ginny had of a girl on a horse who had indeed witnessed the incident and assured Ginny she was only not saying because George had told her not to.

Ginny crossed her arms and sighed. "Fine, one favor, and it better not be disgusting, or anything."

"It's not and it's easy. All you have to do is get Harry to let you borrow his invisibility cloak, or sneak it away I don't care which method you choose. Anyway, then I need you to fly out and find Hermione and Fred and tell me everything that happens between them got it?"

"You said it wasn't disgusting, that's my brother and one of my best friends, under my criteria, that classifies as disgusting, like you know watching old people do things, sick!"

"Look it's not so bad at least not as bad as some things I could think of and it's only one day."

"Fine, I'll do it, but my debt is repaid officially now, right? No more holding that over my head and you can't tell Mum?"

"Of course little sister, you can trust me. Now hurry I don't want to miss a thing. Oh, and whatever you do, don't be seen!"

Ginny rolled her eyes. "I'm not an idiot."

It was George's turn to roll his eyes.

A/N: There! Super-sized for you since I haven't updated in oh so long. I will try to more often but I have work three hours a day and drivers ed too. Oops maybe I shouldn't have said that seeing as how now you all know I am not even old enough to see an R rated movie let alone write an R rated story. But this story isn't really R rated…yet, but in the next chapter I promise some long awaited action! Oh and about the underage thing hope it doesn't make a difference to your opinion of my story.