OMG I HAVN'ET UPDATED IN FOREVER! I FEEL SOOO BAD! But my life's been hectic but I try.

Chapter 3

Hermione sighed, it was so boring in her class, not that she didn't like it, she just knew it all already. She looked around and spotted Fred in the back, seemingly sleeping, but his eyelids kept fluttering. Grinning at a sudden thought she opened her book and propped it up on her desk, making it seem like she was reading along with the teacher.

Taking some parchment she tapped it with her wand and whispered an incantation. She scribbled a note, and Fred suddenly woke up and looked at his parchment, he grinned and wrote back.

(AN Hermione will be italics and Fred will be bold and italics)

Hey FRED!

Hey Miya

That a new one

And I plan to never call you that again

Excellent

Haha funny

w/e

soo why is miss good-two-shoes talking in class

cause I'm bored

me too

the only reason I'm bored is cause I know this all ready

well aren't you just a smartass

HEY I RESENT THAT

Your supposed to

Ugg your so so

Charming

Handsome

Irresistible

Stuck up

Loathsome

immature

well aren't we tired today

just a little (sarcasm)

I can tell sarcastic writing when I see it!

Sure ya can Sparky

Sparky?

That's my dogs name

Aww what kind

HEY!

Lol

I was wandering when you would catch on

I'm not a dog you know

I know

But Sparky is cute

Sooo your implying that I'm cute

If that's what you got from that then

Yeah…. I guess I do think your cute

Fred grinned at the parchment in front of him, and was about to reply but Snape was right in front of him. He hurriedly wiped away their conversation, just as Snape asked him a question.

"Mr. Weasly, could you tell me who was Garagege Mylorcers brother, please?"

"Uhh, it was Egegarag, a famous potion maker?" Fred said crossing his fingers, hoping that Ilglades weren't very imaginative.

"Very good, Mr. Weasly, you got something right…. for once." Snape stalked back up to his desk and resumed class.

Fred heaved a sigh and looked at Hermione, who was grinning at him widely.

Class was over for the day, and it was the last class of the day thankfully. Getting up from his desk he stretched and casually walked over to the 'Golden Trio.'

"Hey little bro, Harry, Miya," he said Miya in such a weird voice Hermione burst out laughing, but Harry looked at Fred like he was crazy, and Ron just glared at him.

As they were walking out of class Ron pulled Fred aside. "Fred, you'd better stay the hell away from my girl."

"Your girl?" Fred said with a slow drawl. "I had no idea Hermione was property, let alone yours."

"She is property, and mine!" Ron shouted in a whispering tone.

As the clash carried on neither saw Hermione stare in shock, as tears of sadness, hurt, and betrayal well up in her eyes.

"Ron I can't believe you," she whispered into an empty silence.

Both Ron and Fred looked at her in shock, but Ron said, "How much of that did you see?"

"All of it," her voice was a little stronger, but still wavered.

Ron stormed up to her, and grabbed her arm, causing her to wince in pain. "You're coming with me," he hissed. Then he started dragging her off.