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The Best of Me
Chapter 6
Hermione sat on the stool before her vanity, a letter on the side of the mirror. It was a very formal invitation, it read.
Dear Ms. Hermione Granger
The staff of Hogwarts would like to invite you to the annual Hogwarts 7th year ball.
It shall take place in one days time, at 7:00 P.M, there will be a hogsmead trip for you dress.
It is very formal, and requires formal dress; if your dress is not formal enough you shall not gain entrance to the ball.
Also you must bring a date, this is required.
But this ball will not be strict besides the requirements, so bring a friend with you or a date either one.
And remember, have fun.
Albus Dumbledore
Hermione shook her head at the letter; it was short, sweet, and polite. 'They want me to find some beautiful dress," she thought with a sigh. 'This is every little girl's fantasy, go to the ball with the wrong guy, meet someone else, and fall in love at first sight. It's so cliché I want to barf.'
Hermione mimed gagging, at her mirror and laughed at herself.
She brushed her teeth, and dragged a brush through her hair. She threw on her most comfortable pair of jeans, a forest green shirt and her black jacket, and slid down the stairs railing at top speed.
She crashed into George, sending them both tumbling into the main part of the common room, they rolled in such a fashion that when they stopped, Hermione was on top of George straddling him.
At just that moment Fred walked into the room and saw them in that position. He gapped in disbelief, and walked away quickly.
Fred strode out the common room and straight into Ron, Ron growled at him, and shoved him aside. Fred stuck his tongue out at is younger brothers back.
"What's the matter with him?" he asked no one. Shaking his head Fred continued down to the lake. It was early morning and the sun was just rising over the brim of the lake.
"What was Ron doing up so early?" he asked the silent water. "George too, for that matter, Fred sighed and sat down staring at the still water.
His own brother had betrayed him, not just brother twin. "Is it possible she thought I was him," Fred asked the air hopefully. "That's not even a possibility, she told us just how to tell us apart."
In the Gryffindor Common Room, just after Fred walked out, Hermione scrambled off George and apologized. "Sorry George, I didn't think anyone would be up this early."
George rubbed his head, "That's ok, but next time check before making a flying leap." They both laughed, but Ron stalked in, and their laughter stopped abruptly.
He stalked up to the boys dormitories, and slammed his door behind him.
"Where were you headed?" George asked amiably.
"Down to the lake, to watch the sunrise," Hermione replied, glancing out the window at the rising sun.
George stopped short, he remembered Fred's hurt glance in his direction. "Oh shit," he muttered running his hands through his hair.
"What is it?" Hermione questioned, concerned.
"I think I might have just lost my twins trust," he replied. He ran out of the common room and out of sight. Leaving Hermione staring at the door, quietly she started to follow him.
George ran through the corridors, tell he burst out the doors and looked around for Fred. He didn't notice Hermione follow him hiding behind trees, and huge rocks as she followed him.
George reached Fred, and spoke so softly Hermione could barely catch what he said. "Fred, it was an accident."
"An accident?" that was Fred's voice, he sounded incredulous.
"It was, I was waiting for Hermione," George spoke a hair louder. "And then all of the sudden WOOSH! She was flying down the stair railing, the she sailed off of it into me."
"Really?" Fred questioned sadly, "Because I really, really like her."
Hermione gaped, Fred liked her, the very idea was ludicrous.
But Fred wasn't done, he continued, "George, I-I think I love her."
"Love her," George repeated, his voice echoed sounding hollow.
Hermione couldn't stand anymore, and left quietly, a plan of her own forming in her head.
THE END OF CHAPTER! Oo Hermione has a plan what will the plan be, will it foil their own tune in next time I write a chapter oh yeah if you don't review I want at least 7 before I update so if you truly like this story reivew