Summary of the last chapter: Transformed, Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley started to make some devastations in the opposite gender. Harry's under Gin's control, and the Red-head boys, under 'Mione's one ! Mrs Weasley's reluctant about it, thought...

A/N: Yeah ! I've got a lot of reviews ! Thank you so much, guys ! It is my first time of having succes by writing a fic ! If I didn't answered to your review, it's because there was no address...

When Bad Girls Come Around

Chapter 3: Summer at the Burrow

It was the third week of summer, seven days after the arrival of Hermione Granger at the Burrow. The young Weasleys and Harry had decided to go picnik at the lake, one or two kilometers away from the house. After having gattered all their stuff, they had push through the door (in a civilised way, don't imagine strange things...) and start to walk to that lake the twins had found the day before.

Hermione, like every good bad girl, was wearing a black undershirt of two thin shoulder strap with really short... shorts of a pale purple. Ginny, herself too being a good bad girl, was wearing a peasant- style skirt with a white tank top. Her hair were tied in two pretty pigtails while Hermione had them loose and wavy.

On the way, 'Mione and Gin were peacfuly talking together, walking before the boys, just to have them look to their buts swinging theirselves smooth movements. They were sometimes almost screaming, and sometimes whispering so it was hard to follow the conversation. Ron, Harry, Fred and George had felt into their trap: they were looking. Heh, boys, really stupid sometimes, when they have some 'good flesh' in front of them...

Once at the small beach, they all setted their things. A sunshade by her, a towel by there, everything was in place, except one: the people. And... their was a problem too: they weren't change. They hadn't have the great idea to put their swimsuit under their clothes... Even not Hermione. Well, maybe she had had that idea but wanted a little trouble, you know... Like a Slytherin would have done. No, maybe that wasen't a reasonable thing to trun into a Slytherin... So, anyway, they had to find another way to change up.

''If I was stupid'' started George, ''I would say 'why don't we only hold a towel in mid-air by the time your changing, girls ?'''

''But George'' answered his twin ''you're stupid.''

''Oh, that's true, sorry Fred. So...Why don't we only hold a towel in mid-air by the time your changing, girls ?''

''You're laughing, George, Fred, Ron, Harry, but it seems to me the better of not being saw,'' told them Hermione.

''You kiddin' ?'' asked Ron, puzzled.

''No... No.''

''All right then, I volonteer !''

''Hey, Ronnikins, I asked first !'' ejaculated (in the right sense...) George, very seriously.

''But you said that you were stupid, so you can't do it !''

''I only didn't think she would approve my idea !''

''Yeah, yeah, keep shouting, George !'', exclaimed Ron.

''Oh yes, I will !''

''Boys, boys'' tried the young russet-haired girl. '' There is also Ginny who needs help.''

''Um... If I can permit me'' said Harry, hesitating, ''I don't think they should do it, they are her brothers...''

''Ah, that's true. You only have to do it, then.'' responded Hermione, smiking, like she loved to.

''Well... Um... Yeah... You must be right, then...''

Hermione, besides the Chosen One, roughed up (Is that the right word ?) his hair, laughing.

''I never could have been righter than that !''

So, it ended up that Harry would 'help' Ginny and, after a big, really big conversation, that it would finally be George who would be the lucky one for Hermione. Ginny, more than happy interiorly, though, took her bag and asked Harry to come to hold the towel. Hesitantly, like in the days with Cho Chang, he went down the beach, in front of the lake, and hold it, looking elsewhere. Ginny, really calm as she had learn to be through the last weeks, followed him, with an unperspectible (I am not sure of that word...) smile at the corner of the mouth. She started to undress, talking in the meantime to Harry.

''So, Harry, how's it going in your love life, these days ?''

''My... Love life ? Well... I... didn't got any since, ha... year five.''

''Who was it already ?''

''Cho Chang...''

''Um... But anyway, you shouldn't stay alone, with all your fangirls of Hogwarts running after you !''

''They only want my celebrity.''

''Oh, well, at least you would have some fun.''

''What !''

''I said you would have some fun at least.''

''Yeah, I heard it... It's just... strange from you...''

''You don't know me.''

''Maybe...''

''Will you look at me when I'm talking to you ?''

''But you're changing...''

''Who cares, you already saw me, I saw you looking at me !''

''Hey, that's not true !''

''You would have like to, don't you ?''

''Yeah, of course, but I didn't look !''

''What did you just said ?''

''Well, um... No ! That's not what I meant ! I...''

''Heh, heh, you're so cute, Harry. Let's go back with the others.''

Harry and Ginny went back to the upper part of the shore where the two boys who didn't had any job waited patiently. Hermione and George were coming back too... And I'm sure you'd like to know their conversation while Hermione was changing. So here: a flash-back !

''Hermione, why is it taking so much time ?''

'''Cause I want you to look at me.''

''What !'', George shout out, turning his head in her direction.

''Better luck next time, you're two seconds late.''

''But... Aehhh...''

''Just shut up and follow me, cutie.''

And they went back to the others... Without nobody knowing what had happen, one side or another. Nobody asked questions about those instants, even if Ron was continually looking at George, wondering what he could have done with his Hermione. It was since his second year at Hogwarts that he was in love with her, but never he had admitted it to anybody. And now, he was on the way of loosing her... To one of his brothers ! Fred or George... With a little luck, he could always make the things to his advantage, to win her over. But how ?

However that may be, they eat luch, the girls always leaning over so, like always, the boys could look where you think. I would say Harry was the lukiest one because he had a scoop neck for himself... The Weasley weren't because they unfortunatly had to share one... So sad, you'll say.

In the afternoon, they all went swimming. Ginny had a red trikini while Hermione had a pale pink bikini. As they went through the water, the red-head girl accidentaly sprayed some water on Fred.

''Gin' ! Let me show you how to spray water !''

''I didn't do anything !''

''Really ?'' Fred responded, ''I don't thrust you.''

''Yeah, you make good of not our little tricky sister.'' added George, smiling the way only the twins can.

''You're kiddin' me, right ?''

''Of course we do !''

And that's how the water battle started. Everyone against everyone ! They didn't stop throwing water on each other, laughing, screaming and laughing again. They all jump on their opponents, not asking themselves who it could be, only wanting to spray water on that person. But... like everything, it had to finish an embarassing way: Harry triped on Fred's feet, and fell right at the good place: Hermione's scoop neck. He fast remove his head from there, his face on fire.

''I didn't want... I... I triped on someone's feet... and... and you know the end... I swear I didn't want to...''

''Ah, ha, Harry, I know it.'', answered the girl in question.

''So, Harry, I didn't knew you liked our little 'Mione that much.'' said Fred, ironicaly, knowing it was true that it was no his intention.

''I said I didn't wanted to !''

''There was nothing that could have make you triped'' continued George, knowinf it as well.

''Except maybe a wave or two.'' added Fred.

''Or a seaweed floating on them.'' said George.

''Oh, leave him alone !'' exclaimed Ginny, exhausted.

''And now, it's Gin' who defend poor Harry !'' shouted Fred.

''Will start to think strange things...'' added George.

''Will you two shut up and stop bugging them ?'' told them Hermione, her normal self emerging again...

''Yes, chief Hermione !'' the twins responded, right hand on their front, like in the army.

''Oh, dude...''

The rest of the summer continued in a joyful way, even with those tricky twins bugging everyone. The girls were really the center of the attention and Mrs Weasley was now used to them and even used them when she didn't have enough autority...

Everything that had happen could be considered 'normal' with what was going to happen when they were going to 'floo powdered' themselves to Diagon Alley, in the last week of summer...

A/N: So ? Was longer than ever, no ? Anyway, hope you liked it, and again, thx for all your reviews and continue to send them, LoL ! When the next chapter ? Oh, well, maybe before school, but I'm really not sure... Anyway, see ya !

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