The next morning Hermione got up earlier than everyone else and hopped into the shower with a smile plastered on her face, she didn't know why she was happy, it must have been what she was dreaming about, but what was she dreaming about, oh, of course, Fred, the hot older brother of 2 of her 3 best friends.
Once she finished her shower she wrapped a white towel around her and quickly towel dried her hair, so that it was wet, but dry enough to not drip everywhere.
When she stepped out of the steaming bathroom she ran into Fred wearing only his boxers. This time it was his turn to stare at her in a towel. He could see her gorgeous smooth shoulders, her tanned chest, and her slim legs, which were smooth because she just shaved them.
After standing in the bathroom doorway for a few long moments Hermione said "Yeah, You look hot half naked too Fred but put your eyes back in your head," surprising her self at how confident she sounded, even though Fred was just there in next to nothing and she was wearing only a towel.
"Sorry," he said, almost blushing, but he recovered pretty quickly by saying, "What made you think I think you look hot in a towel?"
"Not much just the increasingly growing bulge in your pants."
"Fuck," he said, looking down at his morning erection. He turned away but not before Hermione could see he had turned bright red.
That morning at breakfast Fred was looking extremely uncomfortable, sitting right next to Hermione at the table.
They were talking but it was an extremely forced conversation on Fred's behalf. Hermione found it extremely amusing at how embarrassed Fred was, she had though him to be impossible to embarrass up until that point, but she was polite enough not to openly laugh in his face.
After breakfast the table had been cleared and Hermione and Fred were the only people left at the table, everyone else was off doing their own thing, Mr and Mrs Weasley were, as usual, flooded in work for the order and Harry, Ginny, Ron and George were playing a two on two game of wizard chess.
"Hermione, about this morning-" Fred started, before Hermione cut him off with
"- don't worry Fred, it was funny, you take things too seriously."
"I take things to seriously, what about you?"
"Settle," Hermione said, laughing, "I was joking, c'mon lets go into the lounge room with everyone else."
Fred reluctantly followed, he was humiliated, Hermione really was getting to him, 'be careful,' he warned himself, 'don't go falling in love'.
(A.N It's a short one but I wanted to leave it there because I thought it was a good way to end a chapter, please review)