Back at the flat later that night:
"What do you want to watch Mione?" I asked looking at my collection of muggle movies.
"Well what are some of your favorite movies? I like a lot of things and I don't know what you have." She giggled cutely.
"Well my all time favorite is either Bill and Ted's Bogus Journey, or Austin Powers, but since I'm sure you're not a big fan of either of those--"
Hermione cut me off. "What do you mean you're sure I'm not a big fan of either of those? I mean, I'm not, but that has nothing to do with my personality. They're just stupid idiots doing dumb things."
"That's my point though Hermione. I know you and I knew you would think that. Anyways, I also have Wizard of Oz, they got the magic all wrong, The Muppet Movie, I like Animal and Fozzy, and Beauty and the Beast. I know guys aren't supposed to like princess movies, but I like the magic and if I'm being honest, I've always kind of seen you as Belle." My face turned bright red as I said this, and Hermione chuckled, clearly finding it funny that I, Fred Weasley, liked a princess movie.
"Wait, you think I would be a good Belle?" She questioned.
"Well of course, Mione. You're the prettiest girl I've ever met, and you're smart and love reading. Everything about Belle is you. You wouldn't be afraid to run into the woods to find someone and bail them out of trouble, *cough cough* Harry *cough cough, and you would fall in love with personality as opposed to face." This time it was Hermione that turned bright red.
"Well, Fred, I'm flattered that you think I would make a good Belle. She has always been my favorite princess." She looked at me from the couch, smiling.
"So do you want to watch Beauty and the Beast?" I questioned, kind of wanting to watch it myself so I could point out how much like Belle she really was.
"Well I was leaning more towards the Muppet Movie, but I'm not opposed to watching my favorite Disney princess."
I put the movie in the player and turned on the TV. Then I went back to the couch and sat down. Hermione cuddled close to me and I wrapped my arm around her body.
"Now don't get too annoyed when I sing all the songs, ok?" She asked, smiling with her beautiful smile."
"As long as you don't make fun of me when I sing them too." I kissed the top of her head as the opening scene started to play.
Hermione and Fred singing:
Little town, it's a quiet village,
Everyday, like the one before.
Little town, full of little people,
Waking up to say,
"Bonjour!" I said along with the movie as I poked her side.
"There goes the baker with his tray like always. The same old bread and rolls to sell." She sang, her voice as beautiful as Hermione herself.
"Heavens Mione. Are you good at everything?!? Your voice is beautiful. Is there anything you're not good at?" I asked.
She blushed and continued to quote the movie, clearly ignoring my question about her singing. When the song came to the line, "Now it's no wonder that her name means beauty, her looks have got no parallel.", I poked her singing along with it and then whispered, "Yet another reason why my Mione is Belle."
She managed to peel her eyes away from the screen to turn her head to face mine and kiss me. "Have I ever told you how amazing you are, Fred Weasley?"
"Well maybe once or twice, but I certainly don't mind the compliments or the kisses." I said, smiling.
The next morning:
"Morning." George said waking Mione and I up. We must've fallen asleep after we watched Beauty and the Beast. He said this the same exact way I remember him saying morning to Harry and Ginny when he walked in on them kissing the morning of Bill's wedding.
"Good morning George," Hermione said, rolling her eyes and sitting up.
"What did you two love birds do last night?" He said, beginning the interrogation.
"Well if you must know, I took Mione to the arcade mum used to take us to, before we came back and watched Beauty and the Beast. We must've fallen asleep talking after it was over." I said before he got the wrong idea.
"Talking, eh? That all? You just talked?" He winked as though anything else happened.
"Yes George. We just talked. Who do you think I am?" Hermione questioned, slightly annoyed but more enjoying this than anything.
"If you say so. Talking doesn't usually end in a compromising position, but that's none of my business. Don't forget about dinner at the Burrow tonight. Mum would kill you if you weren't there."
"Believe what you want, but all we did was talk, my dear twin. And I wouldn't miss it for the world. Were you planning on coming, Mione? I know it's technically a family dinner, but you'll be a part of the family officially at some point, and you've come to the other ones so I just assumed," I said.
"Well duh. I wouldn't miss a Weasley family dinner if the world was in flames." Hermione laughed at the thought of her not coming, then smiled when she realized that she would officially be coming as my plus one, not just Ron's friend.
"Good, cause I wouldn't want to go without you there," I said as George turned to me giving me big googly eyes.
"Hear that Hermione? Freddie wouldn't want to go to his own family dinner with his own favorite twin without his little girliefriend there." George looked at Hermione while he teased me, but looked at me, mostly joking, but a little bit of hurt in his eyes.
"C'mon Georgie. You know I didn't mean that I wasn't going to go. It would just be better if she came and you know it. Bill has Fleur, Ginny has Harry, heck Percy might even have someone, and now I won't be longing across the table for the girl literally 2 feet away to be mine. Now she's going AS mine."
"I know, I know. But just remember to use protection, ok?" George laughed as he walked back down the hall to his room.
"Nice one George, but I'm not having sex with Fred until I feel like this relationship is guaranteed to not go anywhere. Sex makes things awkward sometimes, even between the greatest relationships. Even though all of me wants to rip his clothes off of him and--" Hermione began to laugh as George cut her off from done the hall.
"OUI, THAT'S ENOUGH HERMIONE!!! I DON'T NEED TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR FANTASIES ABOUT MY BROTHER!!!". George shouted.
"I was only kidding George." She laughed until she nearly fell over.
"Now about these fantasies," I asked when I was sure George could no longer hear us.
"Maybe another time Fred. It was just George repellent to keep him off my case about falling asleep laying on top of you. Damn I guess that does sound bad." She couldn't help but laugh as she said this.
"Oh c'mon Mione. Just one little fantasy?" I said in the sweetest tone possible as I wrapped my arms around her waist.
"I'll see you at dinner, Fred. I gotta get back to Ginny. I need some girl time." She laughed, clearly trying to torture me, and it was working. She wrapped me in a warm embrace, kissed me very passionately, and pulled away. Then before I could say anything else, she aparated out.
I know this chapter is long over due. Sorry about the wait. I had a lot of fun writing this chapter and have a lot of fun events planned for the near future. Hope you enjoy.
