A/N: This is a shorter chapter, just 'cause it's only the aftermath. But no matter, I am still ridiculously happy. You reviewers are honestly the sweetest.
Jen Drake- Horrible timing isn't it?
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Hermione flopped down on to her bed. She had no clue what had just happened. One moment she was completing her detention, and the next… Well, what had really happened next? She'd dried Fred off and then looked up at him, yes, that was it! She looked up at him, nothing more. It didn't mean anything that she had felt disappointed when Myrtle came gallivanting through, or when Snape had burst through the door.

Oh! Snape, she had almost forgotten.

How could I forget Snape? He only made this night, oh, a thousand times worse. Another detention with Fred! For doing nothing wrong! It's not my fault the damn whiny ghost can't keep the noise down!

She buried her head in the pillow, knowing it would make her hair even frizzier then normal, but at that minute, it didn't matter.

Laying there for several minutes, Hermione resided to her fate, and got up to get ready for bed. Being careful not to wake her roommates, she slowly sauntered over to the bathroom/p

In the adjacent tower, lay Fred Weasley. A grin overtaking his face, distorting his features in sheer happiness. He had actually had a nice time in detention, he'd almost kissed Hermione, and even if it had been disrupted by a certain grease-ball Professor. He still had another detention with her, given by the aforementioned git. But that could be overlooked.

"There was something there!" He whispered, as quietly as he could, which was still quite loud.

It was times like these Fred was truly happy he didn't have to share the seventh year dormitories with anyone but George and Lee. He knew that unless he wanted to face his younger brother's anger, the only people safe to talk to were them.

"And you're sure she leaned forward too?" Questioned Lee. "Maybe she, I don't know, got a cramp and pitched forward."

"Prat." Fred answered. "No, I'm sure she leaned in."

"Like you would remember what it's like for a girl to lean in. From what I recall, your girlfriends have always more…smashed?" Grinned George. "Angela. Alicia."

"That girl from Ravenclaw. What was her name? Lisa, right?" said Lee.

"I get it! But she leaned in." sighed Fred. "And if it hadn't been for Moaning Myrtle and Snape, something could have happened."

"Moaning Myrtle. I always thought that name was a little cheeky." Lee stated thoughtfully.

The boys all groaned.

" 'Night." Said Fred, as he faked a large yawn and flipped over. Deciding it was time to call it was time to actually rest, he Nox'ed the wands and receded into his dreams. Perhaps dreams of a certain brunette/p

A/n: Can I just take a moment and thank my friend Emily. It's these late night's when I'm having writers block, and she helps me by messaging funny HP quotes and having a claiming character race (I've got Harry, Fred, Oliver and Draco btw) that make me amazingly glad I've gotten another person obsessed.

What do you all think of the story so far? Does it have potential to be something more then a fluff you read a few chapters of, then don't really feel like going through again when it updates and you can't remember what happened.