DISCLAIMER:Been forgetting about this dang thing! lol Kinda dumb really but oh well. I do NOT own any Harry Potter characters. They are ALL J.K Rowling's.
"George, get up! It's almost 8!" Fred yelled across the dorm room. George still layed motionless. Finally, Fred threw his pillow at George,hitting him hard in the head. A loud groan passed through George's mouth angrily.
"Fred! What the hell was that for?" he yelled sitting up now.
"George, it's almost 8! Do you want to be late for Transfiguration? You know how McGonagall gets!" Fred explained pulling on his robes.
"Yea yea. I get it! I'll get up." he groaned throwing the covers off and beginning to get dressed.
"So, George, what's the deal with you and Hermione?" he asked, standing near the doorway waiting for his twin. George froze. He didn't even know what the deal was, so how could he tell Fred!
"Honestly Fred, I have no clue." he answered, now pulling on his robes and grabbing his books.
"Yes you do! You just don't want to tell me." Fred laughed walking down the stairs to the common room.
"Whatever. I really don't know." George faught, following him down. To his left, he saw Hermione talking to Ron again. Knowingit can't be good, he slowly made his way to her. He noticed that Hermione was crying and Ron was apologizing profusely. Keeping himself hidden, he listened to the end of the converstation.
"Hermione, I'm really sorry. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but you weren't in a good mood. I never meant for this to happen." Ron said, reaching out to take her hand.
"Don't touch me." she whispered menacingly, sending him a death glare. "You've done enough. Do me a favor and leave me alone for while. I need time to think and I don't need you ruining it." she finished, standing up to leave.
"But Mione," Ron began to protest, but stopped when she turned around and gave him a dark look. She stormed out of the common room, slamming the portrait behind her. George, curious as to what was going on, ran to catch up with her.
"Hermione! Wait up!" he yelled after her. She stopped and turned around. Tears were streaming down her face. It seemed that everytime he saw her, she was hurt.
"George!" she exclaimed suprised. "What are you doing following me?" she asked, wiping her tears off with her sleeve.
"I saw you talking to Ron and noticed you were crying. What happened?" he asked, concern lacing his voice. He walked up to her and looked her in the eyes. He could tell she was hurt.
"Ron told me something else about this whole thing. Well, you know how he was cheating on me with Lavendar?" she paused, while he nodded silently. "Well, it gets worse. He was sleeping with her too! She thought she was pregnant, but she wasn't." she finished, tears coming faster than before.
"Hermione, I am so sorry you have to go through all this." he answered giving her a hug and letting her cry into his shoulder. She was having a horrible week and he wished to God he could make it better for her. He had to some how. They were best friends now so it wouldn't or really shouldn't be that hard.
"George, I have to go to class and so do you. I'll talk to you later." she sniffed, walking away.
"Hey Hermione, wait up for a second." George yelled to her retreating form. She turned around and looked at him. "Um, you want to get together sometime. I mean I know you've had a bad week so maybe some fun would make it better." he continued unsure of himself. Hermione stood there thinking. Lately, she had been having feelings for George. He had been there for her through all this and made things easier for her.
"Yea. I'd love to. When?" she asked, now smiling.
"Um, how about today after the last class. Meet me in the common room and we'll go from there. How's that?" he asked, smiling widely.
"I'd like that. See you then George!" she smiled turning around again. George turned and continued of his way to Tranfiguration.
"George!" he heard Hermione yell. He turned around and locked eyes with her. She smiled before continuing. "Thanks for everything. I don't know where I would be without you." Then she disappeared around the corner.
"George, get up! It's almost 8!" Fred yelled across the dorm room. George still layed motionless. Finally, Fred threw his pillow at George,hitting him hard in the head. A loud groan passed through George's mouth angrily.
"Fred! What the hell was that for?" he yelled sitting up now.
"George, it's almost 8! Do you want to be late for Transfiguration? You know how McGonagall gets!" Fred explained pulling on his robes.
"Yea yea. I get it! I'll get up." he groaned throwing the covers off and beginning to get dressed.
"So, George, what's the deal with you and Hermione?" he asked, standing near the doorway waiting for his twin. George froze. He didn't even know what the deal was, so how could he tell Fred!
"Honestly Fred, I have no clue." he answered, now pulling on his robes and grabbing his books.
"Yes you do! You just don't want to tell me." Fred laughed walking down the stairs to the common room.
"Whatever. I really don't know." George faught, following him down. To his left, he saw Hermione talking to Ron again. Knowingit can't be good, he slowly made his way to her. He noticed that Hermione was crying and Ron was apologizing profusely. Keeping himself hidden, he listened to the end of the converstation.
"Hermione, I'm really sorry. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but you weren't in a good mood. I never meant for this to happen." Ron said, reaching out to take her hand.
"Don't touch me." she whispered menacingly, sending him a death glare. "You've done enough. Do me a favor and leave me alone for while. I need time to think and I don't need you ruining it." she finished, standing up to leave.
"But Mione," Ron began to protest, but stopped when she turned around and gave him a dark look. She stormed out of the common room, slamming the portrait behind her. George, curious as to what was going on, ran to catch up with her.
"Hermione! Wait up!" he yelled after her. She stopped and turned around. Tears were streaming down her face. It seemed that everytime he saw her, she was hurt.
"George!" she exclaimed suprised. "What are you doing following me?" she asked, wiping her tears off with her sleeve.
"I saw you talking to Ron and noticed you were crying. What happened?" he asked, concern lacing his voice. He walked up to her and looked her in the eyes. He could tell she was hurt.
"Ron told me something else about this whole thing. Well, you know how he was cheating on me with Lavendar?" she paused, while he nodded silently. "Well, it gets worse. He was sleeping with her too! She thought she was pregnant, but she wasn't." she finished, tears coming faster than before.
"Hermione, I am so sorry you have to go through all this." he answered giving her a hug and letting her cry into his shoulder. She was having a horrible week and he wished to God he could make it better for her. He had to some how. They were best friends now so it wouldn't or really shouldn't be that hard.
"George, I have to go to class and so do you. I'll talk to you later." she sniffed, walking away.
"Hey Hermione, wait up for a second." George yelled to her retreating form. She turned around and looked at him. "Um, you want to get together sometime. I mean I know you've had a bad week so maybe some fun would make it better." he continued unsure of himself. Hermione stood there thinking. Lately, she had been having feelings for George. He had been there for her through all this and made things easier for her.
"Yea. I'd love to. When?" she asked, now smiling.
"Um, how about today after the last class. Meet me in the common room and we'll go from there. How's that?" he asked, smiling widely.
"I'd like that. See you then George!" she smiled turning around again. George turned and continued of his way to Tranfiguration.
"George!" he heard Hermione yell. He turned around and locked eyes with her. She smiled before continuing. "Thanks for everything. I don't know where I would be without you." Then she disappeared around the corner.
