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"FRED?! W-W-W... WHAT? I.. I... I THOUGHT YOU... ARGH!" Hermione screamed in agony, running away before an irritated and upset Fred had a chance to explain. Luna looked very smug. He cheated on me! No, no, NO! I... loved him! I love Fred Weasley! And.. and.. she couldn't even think it to herself. She didn't even want to remember that moment. Before she could reach the portrait, though, someone grabbed her hand.

"Hermione, you don't understand, I don't like Luna, she just..." Fred begged, before Hermione interrupted him.

"Gerrof me, Fred. GO AWAY!" She screamed, shoving Fred off her. She ran into the common room, leaving a stunned Fred in the hallway.

Freds moment, (thought you'd want to hear it XD ):

"Hey, Luna, I found your clothes!" Fred shouted as he saw her in the hallway. Luna turned around, and broke into a wide grin.

"Oh, thanks, Fred! You know, since we're alone... why don't I give you a little reward?" Luna murmured seductively, staring at him from under her eyelashes. Obviously, not even Luna could resist the charms of the six foot tall, boy with shoulder length red hair, and lean physique standing in front of her.

"Err... what?" Fred asked, confused, while Luna approached him, and kissed him. That was when Hermione came in. Fred noticed her, and mumbling under his breath to Luna, "You crazy Bitch," attempted to explain things to Hermione. But she wouldn't listen. Fred could understand, but he still wanted her near him. He loved how she felt in his arms. He tried to stop her and explain but she shoved him away. Fred sat in the hall for a bit, trying to work this out. He had forgotten the password, so he couldn't get in. It was hours later when George came by and managed to drag very tired and depressed Fred to his room.

Back to Hermione (Was the Fred part good enough to explain what happened? Hope so!)

I still love you, Fred, but I don't know what to do. And poor Ginny seems thinner, paler, and even like shes one the verge of suicide. I'm scared. Hermione thought to herself that night as she lay in bed, quietly sobbing to herself. Ginny just gave her sympathetic smile and turned over, vowing under her breath to get back at Fred for what he did to her best friend. Hermione cried herself to sleep, and when she woke up, her cheeks were still wet. Hermione got out of bed, and nudged Ginny. Ginny begrudgingly woke up and the two of them got dressed. Hermione wasn't sure what she was wearing. She completely ignored Fred that morning, while Ginny gave him furious looks. As Hermione was leaving breakfast, though, Fred grabbed her and pulled her into an empty hallway.

"Listen, Hermione, this has to be quick because I have to go to Herbology, but Luna only kissed me out of gratitude. The moment I realized what she was doing, I shoved her off and swore at her. She's a nutty little witch." Fred chuckled.

"R-R-Really? Hermione asked, wanting to believe Fred even if he was lying.

"Of course, love." Fred responded, kissing her quickly on the lips.

"I have to go." Fred sighed reluctantly. "I know." Hermione sighed, kissing him once more and walking off to her Charms class. Hermione was completely vacant during all her lessons, she was almost ecstatic finding out Fred hadn't cheated on her. She just couldn't concentrate. I better tell Ginny not to get yell at him... Hermione mentally reminded herself as she walked to the girls lavatory after her final class, after Transfiguration. She wanted to be alone, so as to completely freak out and do a happy dance or something, so she decided to go to the last place she'd normally go to, Moaning Myrtles bathroom. When she went in there, though, she saw a redheaded girl quietly sobbing in the corner of the lavatory.

"GINNY! What's wrong?!" Hermione nearly screeched. Ginny suddenly became violently sick and ran to the sink. Hermione held her up for her.

"T-T-Thanks, Hermione, but... you don't need to see this..." Ginny murmured.

"Yes, I do, Ginny. Now tell me, why are you here in the bathroom sobbing and having convulsions?" Hermione demanded sternly.

'I-I have to tell you something, Hermione. Something dangerous. I need to tell someone..." Ginny whispered.

I'll post the next story either later tonight or tomorrow. Sorry, my cousins over she hates when I'm on the computer to long. Comment please! I love reviews!