YR/TC: Hey I thought of this listening to "Are You Happy Now?" and wrote it down. So here it is. Criticism is welcome. Well here it goes.

Chapter One: The Beginning of True Love.

Hermione shut her car door gently and tiptoed up the stairs in the garage. She and Draco rented a house in a muggle neighborhood. She drove to the airport to make it look like she was a muggle too. She came home early to surprise Draco.

She turned the key and with a slight click it opened. She gasped then ran back down the stairs, then drove to The Leaky Cauldron. She rented a room then collapsed on the bed in tears. Her sobs shook her body. She knew she had to turn to some one for help, but didn't know who. She felt desperate, she need Harry and Ron. She got up and walked down to an owlery. She wrote a short concise letter to Harry and Ron.

"Hey guys, I need you two right now. Is there room at your apartment for me? I'm at the Leaky Cauldron, and I'm not marrying Draco. Please come get me. Love Mione."

She went back to her room and cried again. How could Draco and Ginny do that to her? Ginny was her best friend. Draco was going to be her husband. Why would they hurt her like that?

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A knock at the door snapped her out of her moping. She had been moping for two days. She opened the door and there stood Fred.

"Fred? What are you doing here?" He looked at her sadly. Her hair was in a tangled mess of a pony tail, her face was red with black streaks down it, and her eyes were swollen.

"Hermione, Ron and Harry are still on a mission. They also don't have room in their apartment. But we have another floor of out shop above mine and George's apartment. You can stay there as long as you need. I hope you don't mind me coming to get you."

She blinked at him then burrowed into his chest in tears. "Fred, I', sorry. I just don't know what to do with myself." He waved his wand then her things started packing itself then shrunk when the packing was done. He waved his wand again and the stuff flew into his pocket. He wrapped his arms around her and apperated to the upper apartment.

He placed her on the bed and tucked her in. He watched her until she drifted off to sleep. He then unpacked the things he had and wrote a note saying he was getting the rest of it from Draco.

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He walked up the stairs to the front door. He raised his hand and knocked loudly. Draco hurried to the door. "Oh, hey Fred. Nice to see you. Please come in." He stepped aside to let Fred in. "What do I owe this great visit?"

Fred turned to face him a bit red in the face. "I got a call from Ron telling me to get Hermione from the Leaky Cauldron and to give her a place to stay. When I got there she was in hysterics. I am here to gather her things." Draco went pale. She told him. He knows. I'm dead. "I don't know what happened between you two, but when I do, you might have to pay. Excuse me; I must get Mione's things."

He flicked his wand and all her things packed themselves and shrunk. He flicked it again and they flew into his pocket. He then disapperated, leaving a very pale Draco.

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He went to take the note and tear it up, but it was gone. He flicked his wand and all of her things went to a proper place. He heard running water and sobbing. He went to the bathroom door and knocked. "Mione, are you ok?" He heard her gasp and then the water turned off, the door clicked open. "F…F….Fred?" She was in a towel and her hair hung in loose wet curls down her back. He gathered her in his arms and let her cry. He just wanted to take her pain away. She calmed down then snuggles into his chest, muscular from Quiditch.

"Mione, do you want some tea?" He felt her nod. He scooped her up bridle style and carried her to the kitchen and set her down at the table. He put a kettle on then sat across from Hermione.

"Fred, did Draco tell you why I left?" She was looking at him with her honey eyes.

"No, he didn't. What could make you, the strongest person I know be reduced into the mess you have been the past few days?"

She sighed and looked down. "I wouldn't sleep with him. I wanted to wait till my wedding night. He kept on pushing to have sex. The night before I left for my business trip he tried to rape me when you knocked. After you left he apologized. That I just drove him mad for his want for me. That he needed me. I told him I wanted to wait. I came home early to surprise him. I walked in on him and Ginny." She looked up at Fred and a single tear ran down her face.

"Doing what and where?" His anger starting t show.

"I n my living room. They were in the act of lust, to put it nicely.

"With my sister?" She only nodded "I am going to kill him!" Fred jumped up.

"Wait Fred!" She jumped up and touched his arm gently.

"Why should I? He hurt you, the girl I have loved for ages, and he is also sleeping with my sister!"

"You love me?" She looked at him. Her rich honey eyes boring into his. He only nodded at her.

She stood on her tiptoes and gently placed her lips against his. He blinked a few times then kissed back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and the towel fell. She pressed her body against his, both fitting each other perfectly. She closed her eyes as Fred licked her bottom lip gently begging for entry, which she gave. He wrapped his arms around her waist. His favorite fantasy was becoming real.

She snapped to her senses. She pulled away gently then scoped up her towel. "Fred I'm sorry about that. I…I…I…I" She turned and ran to her room. He went to her door and heard her sobbing. He pressed his back against the door and looked down. He noticed the lump in his pants. He went down to his own apartment and handled his problem. I didn't even get a look at her body! Damn it!

Yr/Tc: Hey! I hoped you liked it. Later.