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Hermione was very close to falling asleep sitting in the common room trying to help Harry and Ron with their Potions homework. They were so hopeless that she was beginning to believe that they would be beyond help in a few years. She sighed and once again tried to explain the subject of that days class that they had so conveniently slept through. What she would give for some sleep right then. She had been staying up late every night that week due to her weird dreams.

"Boys, sorry to do this to you, but you're going to have to find yourselves another tutor for tonight. Hermione has some things to attend to." She looked back to see Fred standing by the portrait hole smiling slyly. Her eyes widened. She had just remembered their da- No! It wasn't a date. Their meeting, yes, that was it. Harry and Ron exchanged looks. Fred was really into her if he was daring enough to deal with her when she was this stressed out. They picked up all of their things as quickly as they could and dashed up the stairs to their dorm rooms. They didn't want to even be in the vicinity when they got back just in case it didn't end well.

"I-I'm not even changed out of my school uniform yet. Let me just run upstairs and, yeah." She made a dash for her stairs. Once at the top she slammed the door and leaned her head against it breathing heavily. She hated to admit it, but she was scared. Scared of what she was doing. She was the good girl! She didn't date guys that were so much older than her. She was still in 5th year, and he was leaving Hogwarts this year! It wouldn't have been so bad for anyone else, but this was just not her strong suit. Sure, she and Ron had gone on some dates, but she had a feeling that this would be different. And, no matter how hard she tried to tell herself that it wasn't a date, she still looked at it like that.

While she mechanically threw on some clothes, she couldn't help but look at herself critically. She put on makeup to make herself more beautiful and she actually did her hair, and not just throwing it up into a ponytail like she usually did. When she was finished, she looked in her full length mirror. She sighed. It wasn't too bad, but this was the best that it got. She opened the door and went down the stairs slowly. When she came down Fred was still standing there waiting for her. He looked up when she came down the stairs.

"You're, um…Lets just go shall we?" He said quickly. He gave her a fake bow out the door. She giggled. Oh gods, now I'm giggling, she thought to herself, does that mean that I like him too? She hoped not. It was too stressful a time for liking someone. Sighing and trying to regain her composure she slipped out of the portrait hole and walked down the hallway quickly.

"Hey, wait up!" He cried after her. He had to sprint a few steps to get to her. "You don't know where we're going, remember?" He said slyly. She stopped. He was right.

"Oh, right, sorry. I'm just a little, well, actually I don't know what I am anymore. It's difficult to explain." She looked down at the floor, but he put a finger under her chin and raised her face to meet his.

"I know what you mean." He said quietly, gazing into her eyes deeply. She couldn't help but stare back. His eyes were hazel-green, they were so amazing. They sparkled with mischief, and it drew her to him. "Your eyes," He murmured.

"Yes? What about them?" She murmured back. He was so close to her face. She could feel his every breath on her face. She couldn't think straight anymore. She was intoxicated by his gaze.

"They're beautiful." He murmured to her, then moved in to kiss her. It was almost like slow motion. They were close, but it was taking forever for their lips to meet. Finally, their lips brushed gently against each others. That was enough to pull Hermione to her senses. She pulled back quickly.

"No. I cant." She said quickly. He blinked a few times to clear his head.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have." He looked genuinely sorry. She breathed deeply. She had been so close to him and she pulled back. Was she insane? Any girl would give the world to be where she was, but she had screwed it up. She sighed deeply.

"Its ok, it was my fault too." For a while they just stood, feeling awkward. Then he cleared his throat.

"Shall we?" He offered his arm, and the old Weasley twin smile poked through his face. She couldn't resist.

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"I can't see." She said, feeling her way against the wall. Fred had her eyes covered with his hands. He was breathing right next to her ear, and the warmth of it gave her shivers of delight.

"Shh, you'll wake someone up." He whispered quietly into her ear. "We're not exactly in the greatest place to be loud in."

"You mean we're somewhere forbidden?" She hissed at him, or at least in the direction that she thought he was in.

"Um, kind of." He answered slowly.

"Oh no. We have to go back. I can't get in trouble. I'm head girl in case you forgot." He laughed quietly.

"Oh, I didn't forget, how could anyone forget?" She elbowed him in the ribs. "Ow, that hurt." He said, rubbing the place where she hit.

"Good" she hissed. She was angry. She was going to get into trouble and it was all Freds fault.

"Listen to me; I'll take the blame if we get caught. But I highly doubt that we will. No one knows about this place but me and George." She was still a little angry, but she was also quite curious about where he was taking her. It was dangerous, but secretly quite thrilling to her. Like the mystery books that she read, so she allowed herself to be steered on. A few moments later, the temperature was getting warmer, but not too hot. It was like the feeling right before a thunderstorm. It was tense, but so beautiful to her. It was her favorite weather.

She heard him whisper something and was about to ask what he had said when she heard a loud groaning. A door was opening to her right. She spun her head wildly in the direction, trying to see what it was, but Fred kept her eyes covered firmly.

"Come on." He whispered. She felt her way in front of Fred with her hands outstretched. Finally, after the door had firmly shut, Fred let go of her eyes, not that it made any difference. It was completely pitch black.

"Fred, where are you? Fred?" She reached out to find him and felt his hand. She grabbed it.

"It's ok. Come on, this way." He went in front of her and led her by hand. She kept her eyes wide open. Another five minutes and she could see a faint light ahead of them.

"We're here." Fred said triumphantly. They entered through the opening and Hermione gasped.

It was beautiful. All of the walls were made of white marble and they had angelic faces and heavenly engravings all around. There were beautiful flower bushes around a center tree that had grown over to make a sort of canopy from the open sky above where a few rain clouds were starting to form over the stars. There was a bench under the canopy of leaves that was wicker and it had sewn pillows to sit on. It was a magnificent sight.

"I wish that it wasn't going to rain. There's usually a beautiful sight of the stars." He said, gazing up at the sky. He looked down at her smiling to see tears sparkling in her eyes. "What's the matter?" He asked reaching out to wipe a tear off her cheek.

"It's so beautiful. It's like a dream." She sat down on the bench, and Fred sat next to her. For a while they just sat in silence. Beautiful, unquestioned silence. Finally, she looked over at him.

"So, are you going to help me study?" Her smile was breathtaking to him, and he returned it.

Okay! I liked this one, its cute, not my best, but I wanted to get it done before I leave. I'm leaving to go to theatre fest on Thursday, so I won't update for a while. Luvya!

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