Umbridge

Zoeygirl101

Disclaimer: I own nothing concerning HP. Though I do wish I had Fred and George…they're my idols!

A/N: This is my first attempt on a HP fanfic. And course it's going to have my favorite pairing Hermione Granger and Fred Weasley! Don't know why I picked Fred, I guess it's just because he's my favorite of the twins. This takes place in Hermione's 5th year. Fred's POV.

Chapter 1

"Ron!" Hermione and Harry called to their long time friend Ron Weasley. Hermione ran over to him and hugged him instantly.

"Hey! How come I don get a hug?" Fred said playfully. Hermione stepped over and hugged him quickly before joining Harry and Ron in The Leaky Cauldron for a drink.

Fred and George walked into The Leaky Cauldron to find Mrs. Weasley strangling Harry and Hermione in a tight hug. Fred sighed and waited until Ron accused her of trying to kill them to greet Harry. As the twins were about to say hello Mrs. Weasley bust into tears and started shouting compliments towards them.

"Oh Hermione, you must've grown at least a foot over summer break," Mrs. Weasley stated. As Fred looked at her he noticed that she now stood over his mother by at least a foot. It also seemed that she was holding herself differently, like she was a whole different person. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans with a modest white shirt with a pink plaid one over it, she had braids in her hair and Fred noticed that her smile was brighter than he ever remembered it. Oh hell, maybe I'm starting to fancy her! But I can't deny she does look hott! Fred smiled at her as Mrs. Weasley went on about her and Harry having grown so much in so little time and all that nonsense.

"Have you all gotten your things?" Mrs. Weasley asked all of them that night at dinner.

"I still have some things to get," Fred sighed as he looked up. He could see the anger flair up on his mother's face.

"Well, why didn't you get it today?" she flared at him.

"I'm sorry mother I got caught up in other things," Fred grinned broadly at his mother.

"Don't worry Mrs. Weasley I have some other things to do so I can keep an eye on him," Hermione spoke up.

"Oh alright, maybe I need to take care of your things next year Fred," Mrs. Weasley spat out.

"Ah, but don't forget mother, I'm in my last year!" Fred triumphed.

Fred awoke the next morning to see Hermione hovering over him. "Whoa! Couldn't you just wake me up like a normal person than stare at me like that?"

"I couldn't help it. You looked so cute and innocent while you were asleep," she said blushing a bit. She looked cute when she blushed like that. The way her smooth brown locks of hair fell to her face when she looked down at the floor.

Fred followed Hermione into Flourish and Blotts and leaned against a bookshelf yawning as she sifted though some books. Getting bored he walked over to a self and picked up a book entitled, Fantastic Curses: Amaze Your Friends and Horrify Your Enemies. He was just reading up on a curse that gave your enemy huge pus filled boils when Hermione walked up behind him.

"Now, does a master-mind like yourself really need a book of curses?" She asked reading the title.

"My dear child, I am simply getting ideas. I could certainly get along with making my own curses," Fred chanted smirking at her.

"You're calling me a child," Hermione said. Fred could see the shocked look on her pale face.

"I said child didn't I? Besides, you would never use a curse for fun-related activities, there-for you are a child," Fred explained. He smirked at her as her face became a little redder.

"Fredric Weasley, you are so rude!" Hermione shouted punching him in the arm. Fred was surprised to fell a bruise forming where she had hit him. Feisty girl, isn't she? He thought as he walked out of the store. He had been walking not even ten minutes when he came across Ron and Harry walking in the opposite direction.

"Hey, what did you do with Hermione?" Ron asked. "Isn't she supposed to be with you?"

"She became mad with me for some reason and left," Fred said shrugging his shoulders. Just them he caught a glimpse of Hermione's head behind a building. He bade the two goodbye and walked over to her.

"You came after me? You are pathetic aren't you?" Hermione asked in an icy voice.

"What do you mean?" Fred asked confused.

"I stuck my head out to see if you would actually follow me," she explained smiling.

"Well, I just don't want my friends mad at me," Fred grinned back.

I think I might just end this chapter here. Seams like a good place to stop. Well now on for chapter 2. I'm pretty sure they will be on the train in that chapter considering the story is called Umbridge.