3 years later:

"Hermione will be down in a minute," Ginny exclaimed excitedly, grinning at them all.

Fred looked at his watch and paced the room nervously. Harry and Ron just looked at him and laughed. He looked so nervous.

"Calm down Fred it's going to be-" Harry started to say, but choked on his own words as Hermione walked down the staircase in a silky-black dress and sleek black heels, with a tiny red handbag.

"HERMIONE!" Ron exclaimed.

"You look sexy!" George cried as Mrs. Weasley slapped him over the back of his head.

"We're not letting you out of the house like THAT!" Harry joked. Both the boys glanced over at Fred, who was standing there staring goggle eyed at Hermione, with his mouth hanging wide open.

"I'm glad you appreciate my outfit" Hermione laughed at Fred's facial expression.

"Go on you too," Mrs. Weasley chuckled at the two of them from the kitchen door.

Fred led Hermione outside towards the car.

"Dad let me borrow the car for tonight," Fred explained, "Now Hermione, put this blindfold on." Hermione looked at him curiously but followed his instructions. Fred led her into the car. After a short drive (fly) they arrived at their destination. Fred took the blindfold off Hermione slowly.

She gasped. Right before her was the beach right near her home. There was a picnic rug set out, with a basket full of food.

"Oh Fred!" Hermione sighed, giving him a hug.

She sat down on the rug. They unpacked the food. They ate and talked. It was like a fairytale. Once they had finished their meal, Fred walked off to the car and brought back a bag. He rummaged through it for a bit and pulled out a black bikini.

"You got that for me!" Hermione exclaimed, "That is so sweet."

"Go and try it on." Fred said eagerly and pushed her towards the public change rooms. After a while, Hermione emerged with a towel around her.

"Oh come on 'mione," Fred whined, "I want to see it!"

"No way!" Hermione gasped, "It hardly covers anything! I am wearing dental floss!"

"What's dental floss?" Fred asked, confused.

"Never mind." Hermione rushed, "There is no way that I am wearing a skimpy bikini in this weather."

"Skimpy is good," Fred grinned cheekily.

"Frederick Weasley!" Hermione yelled half-heartedly, trying not to be intrigued by his crude humour.

"Please!" Fred whined, putting on his puppy dog expression. Eventually Hermione gave up.

"Alright!" Hermione said in defeat, rolling her eyes. She slowly pealed her towel off and dropped it onto the ground. Fred's jaw hit the floor the second time that night. She looked 'sexy' as George would have called it.

"Wow Hermione…" Fred gasped. He had changed into his bathers as well. It was now Hermione's turn to goggle. Fred was wearing a pear of board shorts that were pulled all the way down to this base of his hips. His muscles were well toned and he was definitely a sight for sore eyes. Hermione finally shook herself mentally.

"Let's go for a swim," Hermione squealed grabbing Fred's arm and dragging him into the water. Fred was the first to get wet when Hermione jumped on top of him.

It was just like when they were kids. They used to jump around and play at the pool or the beach. They were having a ball. For a long time, they hadn't been able to just have fun. Fred had been so busy with Weasley Wizard Weezes and Hermione at the ministry.

"Race you back!" Hermione playfully pushed Fred and ran towards the picnic rug. Fred was a faster runner than her, so he gained speed quickly. He finally caught up with her and pushed her into the sand. They rolled over until Fred was lying on top of Hermione.

"Hermione? There is a question that I have been meaning to ask you." Fred spluttered nervously.

"What is it?" Hermione asked. Fred reached over with shaky hands, into the bag and produced a small box. He sat up slowly and opened it.

"Hermione, will you marry me?" Fred asked , searching her eyes for an answer.

"OF COURSE I WILL!" Hermione screamed excitedly. She flung herself onto Fred with all her might and kissed him all over his face.

When they got back to the burrow, all Harry, Ron, Ginny, George, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley saw was an excited Hermione yelling "I'm getting married!" in a girly sing-song voice and a stunned Fred with lipstick smudges all over his face.

THE END

Notes: I really hope you like that story! Please R&R