Disclaimer: Still not mine, you know that.

A/N: Ugh, please review! This one and all my other stories, the reviews make me smile! Please make a sad girl happy. Sorry, this is short!

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"Ah, I see two of the four lovebirds are up!" George exclaimed as Ginny and Harry walked into The Burrow's kitchen. George, Angelina, Fred, and Katy were all sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"Where's Mum?" Ginny asked, taking a seat next to Fred.

"She went out for a bit, we need food for tonight and she wanted to head into Diagon Ally to buy some new books." Fred answered.

"Oh. Alright." Just then, the six of them heard a high pitch scream and the thumping of what sounded like a body jumping or falling out of bed. The twins laughed. They heard a loud slap after that.

"Bloody hell!" someone yelled.

"Hermione's up!" they said together.

And true it was. Hermione came running down the stairs; her curly hair a mess, and she was wearing only and oversized t-shirt and some large basketball-looking shorts that must have been Ron's.

"What in Merlin's name happened last night!" Hermione yelled, banging a fist on the table, looking frantic.

"We all went out. We all got wasted. We all had sex." Fred stated simply. Hermione's eyes grew wide.

"Ronald Weasley!" Just as she said that, everyone heard hurried footsteps down the stairs.

"Hermione, I'm so sorry, I didn't think you'd be that freaked out when you wo-" Hermione cut him off by throwing her arms around his neck.

"I'm sorry I slapped you Ron, I didn't know what happened last night."

"So you're not mad?" Ron asked in disbelief.

"Well, I would've liked to remember it, but we have other chances, right?" Ron's face turned redder than his hair. He heard the guys sitting behind Hermione snicker. He shot them a dirty look.

"Of course we will." Ron half-smiled at her.

"Well I'm going to go get dressed now." Hermione said, holding out her hand to Ron. "Care to join me?" Ron's smile increased and he followed her like a love sick puppy upstairs.

"Well, that was a little strange. I woulda thought Hermione would be fuming." Harry said.

"Maybe she's changed a little?" Ginny suggested.

"Well you two can wonder about that all day-" George started.

"But us four are going off the shop-" Fred continued.

"So enjoy yourselves-"

"The house is all yours." With that, the two couples apparated, leaving Ginny and Harry alone in the kitchen.