Sorry about the grammatical mistakes on the previous chapter

Sorry about the grammatical mistakes on the previous chapter. It was late and I was really tired. The idea had come to me while reading a Hermione/Draco fic and I was planning on writing a Hermione/Draco story but it turned out this way. I'm sorry if I don't update regularly I am going to start school in a little while and I have lots to do. Thanks so much for your kind reviews and thanks for adding me to your story alert lists it really means a lot!

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George didn't really know what he was doing. He had been flabbergasted when Hermione had kissed him, and the feel of her lips on his felt so right and wonderful. However, when he really realized what was going on and that this was Hermione for God's sake he pulled away. Quite reluctantly though because she was a good kisser. He ran a hand through his hair unsure of what to do or say. It wasn't everyday that you kissed your little brothers best friend! So he turned to Fred hoping to find some help, but all he saw was his twin with his jaw on the floor. So he turned toward Hermione hoping to fix whatever damage the kiss may have caused. But instead of seeing a disaster George saw, in his opinion, the most angelic sight he had ever seen in his entire life. Her lips were more pink than usual and looked raw from the kiss, her chest was heaving from being out of breath, her hair was even more untamed than before from him running his fingers through it, and her face was flushed. He would kiss her countless times just to see that beautiful sight again and again. But he put that topic the back of his mind for now, he had to fix this and quick. He knew that she wasn't in the right state of mind because of the potion. Well she was but it was complicated to think of at the moment…

The kiss had given Hermione more confidence than she had ever had in her entire life. It was a dream come true. She had liked George for a while but had never had the guts to do or say anything. She had always doubted that he might even like her back. He was two years older and with his devilishly handsome looks he could choose any girl. Why would he choose a bushy haired book worm that never broke the rules? When he had kissed her back it made her the happiest person on earth. She never knew that a kiss could do that to you. That a kiss could make you feel this warm and fuzzy inside…make you feel this loved. His reaction to the kiss proved that they had a chance. And Hermione felt as if she could do anything right now. As if she had drunken a whole gallon of Felix Felicis. Then she remembered she had double potions in five minutes. It snapped her back to reality but could not wipe the smile off her face.

"Um..." George said unsure of what Hermione's reaction would be.

"I have potions next. I'll see you at dinner?" Hermione said with a smile.

"Sure" George said yet again flabbergasted by the way Hermione was acting so normally.

"See you later then" she said with a small giggle and then stood on tip toes to give him a peck on the cheek. She practically skipped to the table she had sat at earlier and picked up her belongings. She ran out of the library to make it to potions on time.

George touched the spot on his cheek where Hermione had kissed him. He turned to Fred and they stared at each other before Fred shouted "Bloody hell!" Madam Pince shot them a glare but was too exhausted from the heat to walk over to there and yell at them.

"Come on we have got to do something" Fred said and grabbed Georges arm and dragged him out of the library.

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Hermione ran down the hall and skidded to a halt in front of the entrance to potions. She was three minutes late but the smile was still on her face and she knew nothing could bring her spirits down. She paused a moment to compose herself before entering the "lions den". She knew Snape would surely take pleasure in taking points away from Gryffindor and she had to make sure she at least looked solemn. The sake of Snape's ego and reputation, not that he had much of one. She put her hand on the door knob and turned it. Quickly scanning the room she spotted Ron and Harry. Hermione walked over to their table and took out her supplies. Snape had just finished telling the class about the potion they were brewing that day. He focused his attention to Hermione.

"Miss Granger, how nice of you to join us", Snape said with a smile that looked far from pleasant. He continued, "I thought that with vast number of books you get your hands on you would have learned how to tell time. Ten points from Gryffindor for lateness". All the Gryffindors groaned at the loss of points when they had only been in school for a week. Hermione however was still reveling in the feel of George's lips upon hers.

Snape didn't notice the smile that was plastered to his latest victim's face due to the fact that he was congratulating himself. He turned and walked toward his desk, his robes dramatically billowing behind. So while Snape looked over his monthly subscription of Play Witch Hermione worked on her potion. Thinking of George she added the ingredients. For the first time in the history of her time there at Hogwarts Potions class was actually quite fun.

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"So George, you know the plan right?" Fred asked slightly nervous. He and George were currently sitting at the Gryffindor table for dinner.

"Yes I know! We've been over it forty times. She's gonna kill us when she realizes she was under the influence of a potion!" George said while grimacing, "Then Harry and the rest are gonna beat whatever is left of us after Hermione's finished!" he continued with a greenish tinge on his face.

"Stop being such a wimp. I mean if I were you I would be more distracted by the fact that Hermione likes me! You are aware that the potion is not like other love potions. They only enhance the victim's confidence and recklessness which means she's had a crush on you before taking the potion!" Fred finished with wide eyes.

"Yes I KNOW, but it's not that horrible. I mean she's quite attractive and she's really smart. She has grown up a lot if you know what I mean" George waggled his eyebrows trying to distract Fred with a joke from the fact that he had defended her by saying she was attractive. But Fred was too wise to fall for that trick and had opened his mouth to bug him about it, but George loudly interrupted with "Hey Hermione over here!"

George waved at Hermione who was walking into the Great Hall. She smiled at him to signal that she had spotted him and she made her way over to their spot at the Gryffindor table.

"So how was potions, Hermione" George asked once Hermione had settled herself in a seat next to him.

"Oh you know, Snape had something witty to say as always since I was late," she said with a wave of her hand.

"Sorry for making you late" he said blushing at the thought of the reason she was late. He didn't know what made him so nervous around Hermione but it was getting quite annoying to blush at every other thing she said.

"Oh it was worth it" Hermione said with a smirk on her face. Fred who had chosen that moment to drink from his goblet choked on the drink a little which caused him to go into a coughing fit.

"Fred, are you ok?" she asked slightly worried while Lee patted Fred on the back.

"Sadly" George said dramatically with a shake of his head.

"Oh George" Hermione said exasperated but with a smile and she slapped him playfully on the arm. She reached for a bowl of lasagna not noticing Fred mouth to George "NOW, NOW".

George decided that if he was going to do this he would do it like a real Weasley man. So he stood up and said "Hermione?"

"Yes?" Hermione answered confused.

George grabbed her hand between both of his and asked her with the most serious face he could muster and asker her, "Would you, Miss Hermione Granger, the most brilliant and wonderful women in all of Hogwarts do this humble man the honor of accompanying him on the next hogsmeade weekend?"

Hermione giggled and blushed for now almost the entire school was watching the spectacle. "Yes, but only on one condition Mr. Weasley" Hermione said now with a sober face.

"Anything" George answered putting a hand on his heart looking as if an angel had just spoken to him.

"I will accept if this outing is to be considered a date" Hermione said a smile slowly creeping onto her face. George was quite good at being dramatic.

"Why that will only make things better Miss Granger. Shall I meet you in the Great Hall at 9 A.M this Saturday then?" he asked cordially.

"You shall" she answered nodding you head gracefully like a queen. The she burst out laughing and hugged George.

"Oh you must have been a handful with Mrs. Weasley when you were younger." Hermione said grinning.

"Still am" George said with a grin just as wide as hers.

Then the jovial atmosphere was cut short with "What the bloody hell was that all about!" Ron stood there his face red. Harry and Ginny stood next to him, Harry with his mouth slightly open and Ginny beaming.

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Hope you liked it! And I am sure if most of you got the Play witch thing…lol um I'll update a soon as I can please review!