A/N: Sorry about the really short chapters. This one is longer, that's why it took so long!! Oh and I still own nothing!! :-D
"What are you so happy about?" Fred questioned looking up from the paper he was writing on, as George took his seat next to him in Tranfiguration.
"I'll tell you after class." George whispered to Fred as McGonagall came to the front to begin class.
"George, I know there's something you're not telling me." Fred laughed going back to his paper. Zoning out of McGonagall's teaching, George thought about what he was going to do for Hermione. It had to be good! He racked his brain again and again with no avail.
"Mr. Weasley, it would be of good service to you and to me if you would pay attention while I am teaching!" McGonagall's voice broke through his thoughts. He nodded in agreement, deciding that he would think about his ideas later.
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Hermione had trouble paying attention in Charms class. George seemed to be on her mind 24/7 and it was driving her crazy! She started having feelings for him after he had helped her through all that had happened with Ron. He was so sweet, but she felt like she was leading him wrong because she still didn't know how she felt about him. Sure she had feelings for him, but she wasn't positive what those feelings were. Love? Friendship?
"Hermione, what are you thinking about? You seem to be off in space?" Harry whispered to her, bringing her back to reality.
"Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about something important." she whispered back. Harry looked at her for a second. Ever since things had ended with Ron, she'd been seen around a lot with George. Was something going on between them? He looked at Hermione again, this time noticing the huge smile on her face. It was the first time he had really seen her smile in a while. He was determined to figure out what she wasn't saying.
"Harry, what's up with Hermione? She looks out of it." Ron whispered, glancing at Hermione.
"I really don't know, but I'm going to figure it out." he answered before going back to work.
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George walked slowly back to the common room. The last class of the day was over and he still didn't know what Hermione and he were going to do. A walk? Nah, too overdone. Picnic? Nah, still too overdone. He needed something special and rarely done. He needed it to be perfect and he was running out of time. He was as little as 5 minutes from the common room, and fresh out of ideas. Suddenly, as fast as lightning, an idea broke through the barrier.
"I've got it!" he yelled, smiling widely. He had the perfect plan! The good thing was it wasn't hard to pull off. In fact, there really wasn't anything to pull off! Hoping Hermione wasn't already in the common room waiting for him, he sprinted toward the portrait.
"Dragon eggs!" he answered with bubbling excitement and raced through once the portrait opened. Once inside, he noticed Hermione was no where in sight. Good! Exactly what he wanted. He sat down on the couch and pulled out a piece of parchment and began writing a note to Hermione.
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Hermione slowly walked in the direction of the common room. Thoughts of what would happen in a few minutes with George raced through her head. She knew she had to figure out her feelings. Sooner than expected, she found herself outside the common room.
"Dragon eggs." she replied, moving out of the way of the opening portrait. Walking in, she noticed the room was pretty much empty, save a few people. Suddenly, I note with her name on it caught her eye. She walked over to where it was and picked it up. She didn't recognize the writing, which only fueled her curiosity. She opened the letter and began to read:
Dear Hermione,
I promised we would hang out after school today and here I am, fullfilling that promise. I sound cheesy don't I? Hehe. Anyway, I have left notes in certain places which will lead you to where I am right now. Each note will contain a hint to where the next note lies. Eventually, they will all lead you to me. I hope you have fun! Now, here's your first clue: Where stars shine bright. Good luck and see you soon!
George
Hermione smiled and carefully slid the note into her pocket. How did he come up with something like this? Well, then again, this was George she was talking about. She sighed and began thinking aloud.
"Where stars shine bright." she repeated to herself. She walked out of the common room and down an empty hall, still thinking. "Where stars shine bright. Where do stars shine bright? The sky? No, he can't leave a note in the sky." she continued thinking, when suddenly, and idea struck her. "The Astronomy Tower!!" she yelled taking off full speed. She raced up the stairs. When she reached the top she burst through the door and found hanging from the ceiling, another note. Tearing it down, she quickly tore it open and began reading.
Hermione,
Good job! I knew you'd figure it out! I'm guessing you're ready for you're next clue? Well here it is: Where you get your fill. Off you go again!
George
"Now this one is crazy! Where I get my fill? Fill of what??" she said confused. Taking a seat, she continued to think. "Well, you can get your fill of class! Haha." she laughed. "No, that's too dumb, even for George. Um, fill of.........wait, I got it! FOOD! Fill of food!! The Great Hall!!" she yelled taking off again. She jutted around corners, running at top speed. This was exhilerating for her and she loved every minute of it. Finally she arrived outside the doors of the Great Hall. Pushing them open she found another note on the table in front of her. Her tore it open and read:
Hermione,
This is the very last note. No clue to figure out. Walk outside. You'll find me waiting for you.
George
Her heart was now pounding in her chest. She slowly turned and walked outside. Snow fell gently, landing lightly on her hair. She could see George's outline in the distance. He turned around and gave her a heart warming smile. Slowly she walked up to him, now knowing her true feelings for him
"Hey Hermione! Looks like you found me!" he smiled giving her a hug. She looked up at him and exactly what she felt inside of her. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him. George was taken aback but enjoyed it none the less. This was what she had always dreamt of as a child and George was her dream becoming reality.
"What are you so happy about?" Fred questioned looking up from the paper he was writing on, as George took his seat next to him in Tranfiguration.
"I'll tell you after class." George whispered to Fred as McGonagall came to the front to begin class.
"George, I know there's something you're not telling me." Fred laughed going back to his paper. Zoning out of McGonagall's teaching, George thought about what he was going to do for Hermione. It had to be good! He racked his brain again and again with no avail.
"Mr. Weasley, it would be of good service to you and to me if you would pay attention while I am teaching!" McGonagall's voice broke through his thoughts. He nodded in agreement, deciding that he would think about his ideas later.
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Hermione had trouble paying attention in Charms class. George seemed to be on her mind 24/7 and it was driving her crazy! She started having feelings for him after he had helped her through all that had happened with Ron. He was so sweet, but she felt like she was leading him wrong because she still didn't know how she felt about him. Sure she had feelings for him, but she wasn't positive what those feelings were. Love? Friendship?
"Hermione, what are you thinking about? You seem to be off in space?" Harry whispered to her, bringing her back to reality.
"Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about something important." she whispered back. Harry looked at her for a second. Ever since things had ended with Ron, she'd been seen around a lot with George. Was something going on between them? He looked at Hermione again, this time noticing the huge smile on her face. It was the first time he had really seen her smile in a while. He was determined to figure out what she wasn't saying.
"Harry, what's up with Hermione? She looks out of it." Ron whispered, glancing at Hermione.
"I really don't know, but I'm going to figure it out." he answered before going back to work.
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George walked slowly back to the common room. The last class of the day was over and he still didn't know what Hermione and he were going to do. A walk? Nah, too overdone. Picnic? Nah, still too overdone. He needed something special and rarely done. He needed it to be perfect and he was running out of time. He was as little as 5 minutes from the common room, and fresh out of ideas. Suddenly, as fast as lightning, an idea broke through the barrier.
"I've got it!" he yelled, smiling widely. He had the perfect plan! The good thing was it wasn't hard to pull off. In fact, there really wasn't anything to pull off! Hoping Hermione wasn't already in the common room waiting for him, he sprinted toward the portrait.
"Dragon eggs!" he answered with bubbling excitement and raced through once the portrait opened. Once inside, he noticed Hermione was no where in sight. Good! Exactly what he wanted. He sat down on the couch and pulled out a piece of parchment and began writing a note to Hermione.
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Hermione slowly walked in the direction of the common room. Thoughts of what would happen in a few minutes with George raced through her head. She knew she had to figure out her feelings. Sooner than expected, she found herself outside the common room.
"Dragon eggs." she replied, moving out of the way of the opening portrait. Walking in, she noticed the room was pretty much empty, save a few people. Suddenly, I note with her name on it caught her eye. She walked over to where it was and picked it up. She didn't recognize the writing, which only fueled her curiosity. She opened the letter and began to read:
Dear Hermione,
I promised we would hang out after school today and here I am, fullfilling that promise. I sound cheesy don't I? Hehe. Anyway, I have left notes in certain places which will lead you to where I am right now. Each note will contain a hint to where the next note lies. Eventually, they will all lead you to me. I hope you have fun! Now, here's your first clue: Where stars shine bright. Good luck and see you soon!
George
Hermione smiled and carefully slid the note into her pocket. How did he come up with something like this? Well, then again, this was George she was talking about. She sighed and began thinking aloud.
"Where stars shine bright." she repeated to herself. She walked out of the common room and down an empty hall, still thinking. "Where stars shine bright. Where do stars shine bright? The sky? No, he can't leave a note in the sky." she continued thinking, when suddenly, and idea struck her. "The Astronomy Tower!!" she yelled taking off full speed. She raced up the stairs. When she reached the top she burst through the door and found hanging from the ceiling, another note. Tearing it down, she quickly tore it open and began reading.
Hermione,
Good job! I knew you'd figure it out! I'm guessing you're ready for you're next clue? Well here it is: Where you get your fill. Off you go again!
George
"Now this one is crazy! Where I get my fill? Fill of what??" she said confused. Taking a seat, she continued to think. "Well, you can get your fill of class! Haha." she laughed. "No, that's too dumb, even for George. Um, fill of.........wait, I got it! FOOD! Fill of food!! The Great Hall!!" she yelled taking off again. She jutted around corners, running at top speed. This was exhilerating for her and she loved every minute of it. Finally she arrived outside the doors of the Great Hall. Pushing them open she found another note on the table in front of her. Her tore it open and read:
Hermione,
This is the very last note. No clue to figure out. Walk outside. You'll find me waiting for you.
George
Her heart was now pounding in her chest. She slowly turned and walked outside. Snow fell gently, landing lightly on her hair. She could see George's outline in the distance. He turned around and gave her a heart warming smile. Slowly she walked up to him, now knowing her true feelings for him
"Hey Hermione! Looks like you found me!" he smiled giving her a hug. She looked up at him and exactly what she felt inside of her. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him. George was taken aback but enjoyed it none the less. This was what she had always dreamt of as a child and George was her dream becoming reality.
