George gently stroked a weeping Ginny's voluptuous curls, not understanding why she was crying so much. He knew that Percy had vanished and that everyone was on edge about it but after Percy had been such an arse-hole about You-Know-Who no one had remained very close to him, so what if he had come home and acted sorry. All that was, he thought was exactly that, an act. Also being naturally suspicious George thought it strange that he hadreturned before everything happened.

Slowly Ginny raised her head to reveal a tearstained face, yet some how still remaining extremely beautiful, this didn't shock George as he had always known that Ginny was extraordinarily beautiful but what was a bolt from the blue was everyone else's reaction especially that of the Boy Who Lived.

Flashback

Harry had just arrived after spending a week at his Aunts house, from which he had moved out of, when Ginny had come down wearing a pair of Ron's old boxer shorts and a t-shirt revealing her midriff. She, somewhat awkwardly, stumbled down the stairs only when she noticed Harry, dumbstruck, with apiece of toast halfway to his mouth, frozen in mid air, did she attempt to yank down her shirt till it covered her stomach.

But this was not a smart plan as the harder she pulled down the more of her generous cleavage was exposed. Though Harry obviously uncomfortable was doing nothing to stop her, so, George casually sauntered over to Ginny and whispered in her ear gently. Immediately she stopped what she was doing and stared at the table. Sat there was Fred, Georges twin, Ron and, of course, Harry.

Fred she noticed had completely ignored what was going on and had become extremely interested in his soggy cereal, Ron looked ready to kill whilst harry was staring at her as though he had never seen a girl before and was very interested in her atominy. Ginny reached the deep blush that only redheads could make before flouncing out of the room, whereas upon her departure Harry had let out a long whistle to which the Weasley brothers had reacted in the same way. A very disturbing and angry growl.

Flashback

Finally some release came when Ron shouted about Hermione awakening, slowly he navigated he of the sofa and up the stairs. She was obviously wacked from all her crying, not for the first time that day he wished he could read minds.

After putting Ginny to sleep he hurried over to the room in which Hermione was resting to find it in a sorry state. Both boys were shouting at each other once again, George had heard their previous slanging match from downstairs,

"Why you have to tell her Ron she'd just woken up, she didn't need to know!"

"What? She is as much a part of this family as you are and you expect me not to tell what's been going on."

Both boys realised that George was standing there, watching them act like juvenile idiots, with a bemused look on his face. So both barked,

"WHAT"

"Nothing, nothing it's just Hermiones coming round and the first thing she'll hear is you both throwing insults at each other. So if you don't mind I'll take over, go downstairs and finish this fight or do something productive and make dinner for everyone." Ron glared at Harry before stomping off, whist Harry muttered something intangible like "I'm goin' bed."

It should be fun spending the next two weeks with them sparring against each other, George thought with a snigger. Hermione was still in a dead faint so George set about making her more comfortable. He lifted her head to check if the spell was helping when the top of her head brushed his chin. Slowly he replaced her head back on the pillows and he turned to leave but quickly returned a second late to give her a featherweight kiss on her forehead.

It would have gone unnoticed were it not for the fact that Ginny having woken up from her nap had come to visit Hermione. "Well, well hermione has two of my brothers in her trap", she thought with coarse laugh, "but if she tries it with Harry I will kill her!"

All the while Hermione slept on…