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Chapter 1 Review: "Can you- can you stay with me?" I asked in between sobs. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he nodded his head. I patted the spot next to me on the bed, and he sat down and rested his head on the headboard. He laid a blanket over me, and told me to go to sleep. Instead of using my pillow I put my head on his chest. He tensed up for a second then slowly relaxed. I could feel his heart beat, and I slowly let it lull me to sleep. I felt his arm lay down on top of me, and it felt so comforting. I didn't know Fred was so gentle, like this. Of course I guess I never knew Fred at all.

Chapter 2:

I woke up late at night to the loud roar of thunder rolling across the sky. I stood up, and decided to go get something to eat from the kitchen. I looked across the room at Ginny who had a peaceful smile placed on her face, but she was definitely asleep. I tiptoed down the stairs trying to not make them creak. When I got to the kitchen I saw Fred sitting there, a mug in hand, drinking what I guess would be hot chocolate. He smiled as he noticed me walk in.

"You want some?" He asked.

I nodded my head. "Please?"

"No problem." He stood up, and began making it. I sat down across from him.

"So…" He said placing an identical mug in front of me, "Do you feel better?"

"I don't know…I don't know anything anymore." I sighed, and took a drink of the hot chocolate. I let it slide down my throat, it slowly giving my body warmth on the way.

"Well do you-I mean like do you-…" he shifted in his seat uncomfortably, and took a drink out of his mug.

"Still like Ron?" I looked around the room. "I-I don't know. It seems like I've liked him for so long…I just-I don't know.

We sat in a pretty uncomfortable silence. I finished my drink about the same time Fred finished his. We both looked at each other and smiled. The house was eerily silent.

"Thanks." I whispered to him. He looked puzzled.

"For what?" He whispered back.

"For everything."

"Ah it was no problem," he paused, "why are we whispering?"

I laughed softly then in a normal voice said, "Well I just thought the house was kind of…quiet."

Fred looked up at the ceiling. "It is oddly quiet isn't it?"

I nodded my head. The conversation ended there, and we were both left in another uncomfortable silence. Suddenly a smile played across his lips. "Want to watch a movie?"

I looked at him confused. "You have a tv?"

He laughed. "Me and George's secret."

"Sure. What movie?"

He thought for a moment, tapping his finger against his chin. "Hmm… well we have I, Robot, which is our newest addition, The Fast and the Furious…1 and 2…, and Dickie Roberts."

"Dickie Roberts!" I squealed jumping up and down. He laughed, but then he put his finger to his lips reminding me that people were asleep. "I love that movie!" I said in a quieter tone.

"Seriously? It's my favorite out of all the muggle movies I've seen."

"Yeah it's hilarious." He smiled at my comment.

"Hold on I have to go get it. I'll be back in a second." He quietly hurried up the steps, not making a single noise. I guess you have to be able to sneak around when you're a prankster.

I went and sat down toward the end of the couch. He was back downstairs soon with a little laptop looking thing under his arm, and a DVD case in his hand.

"Is that one of those new DVD players?" I looked at it as he set it up on the coffee table.

"Yeah, George and I bought it a couple of months ago with the money we earned from the shop. Business is booming, so we've bought a couple of new things."

When he opened it up I saw how small the screen was, and that I couldn't really see it. I waited until he finished setting it up and had sat down until I told him.

"Fred?"

"Hmm?"

"I can't see the screen."

"Then come sit down here by me."

"But-"

"Hermione for once in your life don't worry about it. Everyone is asleep and it's like 12:30 in the morning. No one will get be getting up."

I shot a worried glance over my shoulder at the stairs, but then I turned back around and slid down next to Fred. Our bodies were now rubbing against each other, and I felt red come to my cheeks. "I'm sorry." I went to move back down a little bit, but Fred grabbed my arm and pulled me closer.

"It's alright. Just watch the movie."

Less than 20 minutes into the movie I started getting cold, and I was shaking a little bit. Fred must of noticed me because he grabbed a blanket that was on the back of the couch and handed it to me. I thanked him and placed it over my body. This is when I regretted sleeping in these short shorts and old t-shirt. Even with the blanket I was still cold, so I slowly inched my way closer to Fred, who pretended to be oblivious while watching the movie, but gave it all away as he smiled at me.

I blushed, and I guess he saw this in what dim light the DVD player emitted, because he quickly assured me it was okay. As if to settle the matter he put his arm around my waste and pulled me as close as I could get to him. I laid my head on his shoulder, and finally got interested in the movie which I had seen many times, but still thought was funny.

Whenever I giggled he'd smile at me, and I could feel his grip tighten, even if it was even just a centimeter closer. I liked the feel of him holding me, it was like how I had always imagined Ron holding me in my dreams. Ron…I tensed up at the thought of him, and Fred shot a worried glance my way, but I pretended to ignore it.

I went back to watching the movie again. Before it was over I had fallen asleep, still in Fred's arms, and with a smile on my face. I had no idea however that while asleep I had wrapped one of my arms around Fred's back and moved my head from his shoulder to his lap. He had blushed in the process, but had fallen asleep soon after.

I woke up to someone's steady breath on my neck. I turned my head slowly, as to not wake them, and I saw Fred laying there. I immediately jumped up; throwing the blanket that was halfway over me completely onto Fred. That's when I remembered what had happened last night.

About that time, his eyes slowly fluttered open. I watched as he glanced around, I guess he had forgotten where he was like I had, and then he saw me. His eyes shot open really wide and then he sank down under the blanket. Then I heard his muffled voice, "How long do you think we were like this?" I saw his head peak out from under the blanket.

I shrugged and made my way into the kitchen to look at the normal grandfather clock. I heard his footsteps coming behind me. It was 4:30 which would mean that we were like that for about four hours. He came and stood beside me, looking up at the clock, which is when I noticed he had no shirt on.

Now this may not be that big of a deal to girls who grew up with brothers, but I had never seen a male with his shirt off since I was ten and I had gone to the city pool. Of course the boys my age didn't have that good of a body. Fred's had been shaped by all those hours of quidditch practices.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw him turn to me, but I was too busy staring open-mouthed at his body.

"So you say we were like that for about four hours? That's good. Mum doesn't wake up that early and if anyone else had seen us we will hear from them today…" He looked confused at me, which I didn't see, and then he looked down to where my eyes were transfixed. He smirked.

Then, I noticed his body getting closer to mine. He began singing in a soft voice so he wouldn't wake anyone up. "Hermione like my body, Hermione like my body, Hermione wants to touch my bodyyyyyy." He then attempted to hug me, but was having a hard time since I was backing up.

"Fred, no! If you take one more step you will have crossed the line!" I was laughing, but I sounded like my mother! I was backed completely up against the counter which is on the complete opposite end of the kitchen from where we were before.

He stopped, batted his eyelashes at me in a really girly manner, and then took one more step. He placed his hands on both sides of my body and sang: "Hermione wants meeee!" I giggled at him as he hugged me.

He smelled really good. I don't know how to describe it. It wasn't like the normal cologne smell; it had more of a natural sense to it.

"Hermione likes my body!" I laughed as I pushed him away. He put an innocent/hurt puppy dog face on. "Hermione don't like my body no more!" He then pretended to cry. I rolled my eyes as he just kept going…and going…and going…

Then he stopped and lifted his head up. "Uh oh…"

"What?" I asked confused.

"I have to go put the DVD player back up. Wouldn't want that to be seen. Dad would probably inspect it, and then make some tweaks to it, or in other words 'ruin a very expensive DVD player'."

I watched as he walked out the door. I noticed that as he walked he began humming the tune to 'Hermione Wants My Body'. I rolled my eyes again at him as he glanced back at me and smiled.

I began making some breakfast consisting of eggs and bacon. I thought of how Mrs.Weasley would be angry, that me, a guest, would be making my own breakfast in her home.

Then, there was only one thing going through my mind, and it wasn't Mrs.Weasley, home, Hogwarts, my family, Harry, Ginny, homework, or books. It was the one and only, Fred Weasley.

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You guys make my other stories look bad lol! Keep reviewing and I'll try to have a new chap. up every week- 2 weeks. Sorry about the delay for this one. I wrote it at first in Fred's POV but that one sucked so I made this one, which is short, but should hold you guys off until next week. Part of the delay was also due to me being grounded…life sux….and not being able to finish the chapter like a week ago. Check my other stories out because I should have a one-shot song-fic on there…. Anyways R/R!

Oh and Mistress Joe I didn't realize that other people had the same title, so until I update again I will be thinking of a 'not-so-common' name… So if anyone can come up with one I'd really appreciate it if you told me in a review or something.