Before I begin my chapter here are the answers to some questions that were asked.

Is it important to know how Fred survived and will it be cleared up? It will be cleared up later. Gosh! Can't keep any secrets or surprises from my genius reviewers ;)

Did the other deaths still occur? Yes with the exception of Sirius and mooney( I appologize but I can't kill those two.)

Is it set directly after the war assuming that the timeline in the books applies here also? Yes

How old does it make them? Fred and George: 21 Hermione and the others from her year:19 Ginny: 18

Hope I cleared up your questions. On with the chapter!

Fred and George walked onto the Red train for the last time ever. For real now. They had to admit they were going to miss it a little, but they still couldn't wait to get out and they haven't even stepped inside the school yet.

Fred saw Hermione, Harry, and Ron's cart they were in and decided that since ickle-ronniekins and his friends were the only ones they knew that they'd have to settle for their cart. Fred also didn't mind it gave him time to

"watch and learn how you drive Hermione Granger speechless." an overconfident Fred whispered to george.

George rolled his eyes and sat next to Ron who was across from Hermione.

Fred put on his famous-weasley-twin smirk and sat next to Hermione.

"hello Hermione."

"Fred." she said without looking up from her book.

"how dare you insult me in such ways? I'm George."

Hermione sighed and looked up at him. She closed her book in her lap and used her hands to pull both of his ears lightly.

"that doesn't really work anymore Fred." she giggled as he withdrew her hands to open her book once again.

"maybe but you didn't even look up! How'd you know?"

She sighed once more closing her book once again she looked at Fred took her index finger and tapped her head as she said," I have a brain that functions normally I can tell you and your twin apart I've only known you since I was eleven."

she internally sighed and spared a quick look at George. He was being quiet. He's been quiet since the war last summer. Only ones who noticed were Fred and Hermione. The only one who knew why was Hermione which happened to be The same reason she has a higher tolerance for both the twins.

George locked her gaze for only a moment before guilt overcame him. He would have to have a word with Fred later. He never thought Fred would go through with this bet. George can't sit here and let him mess with her feelings not after what she did for him. What he knew. The guilt would paralyze him. A weasley twin feeling guilt, shocking I know but something's are unavoidable. Which happened to be the same words she told him on that night... He'd have to talk to Fred and soon. He just didn't know what he was supposed to say.

Fred was the only one who caught Hermione and George's brief glance. They've done that a lot lately he needed to know what was going on between those two... They weren't dating were they? The thought made Fred's stomach drop for some unknown reason he felt like hexing his twin which was a feeling he rarely got. He rolled his eyes at the feeling and pinned it on the fact if she was dating George he'd lose the bet. Yeah. That made sense.

They sat in silence and Hermione began to read again. Ginny, Luna and Neville ended up in the cart as well. Everyone began to talk and Fred started to slowly become utterly miserably bored. Finally the boringness of the situation was about to strangle him so he said,"Georgie, could you come with me I need to find the candy lady."

"Freddie I can't." Whined a half asleep George across from him. George had his robes over his head to hide from the light and his feet were on Ginny and His head on Ron's shoulder. Everyone else was all cramped in the space and there he was sprawled out comfortable.

"Why not?" Fred complained.

"My legs are broken I can't move. I'm also tired and cold."

"Get off your lazy arse and come on."

"You cannot make me!" George said his voice still sleepy.

Hermione stretched and placed her book on the table,"Well I guess if you need someone to go with you I might entertain the idea of it."

"So does that mean you'll come?" He asked like an excited puppy.

She smiled at him as she let out a quiet almost nonexistent chuckle and nodded.

"Yippee!" He said as he leapt up and pulled a laughing Hermione out the door.

Once they were out the door fred sighed as he said,"Thank Godric Gryffindor! it was so boring in there it was suffocating me! I don't know how you can stand those boring people UGHH"

She laughed and said,"Well, I suppose it's the fact that I am one of those, 'Boring people' "

"No, I know you're not."

"How could you possibly know that?"

"I know because you're too smart to be categorized in the same group as them. You try to hide yourself and make people think you are boring, but you're not, quite the contrary. When you trust someone you could be so much fun that you could match George and me."Fred said without even thinking about what he said. He has no idea where that even came from.

Hermione stopped walking and just stared at him in awe. Her brown eyes were wide and glistened with unshed tears. "Fred...?" She whispered meekly.

"What's wrong with you Hermione? See Malfoy or something?" He asked looking around.

"Fred come here. Look at me." She ordered and he walked over to her.

"Yeah?" He said in a more serious confused tone. She was acting so strange now and it wasn't the first time now that he thought about it. Ever since the war ended she avoided him up until recently. She never yells or teases him anymore. Something is wrong with Hermione he just couldn't place it.

Why was he even worried. Hermione wasn't his responsibility she was his Little brothers best mate. So why was he getting this eerie feeling in his stomach telling him to comfort her. Telling him she was his to protect. A nagging voice in his head was screaming at him but he couldn't make out what it was saying. It was all just so... strange. Everytime he's alone with Hermione the world becomes just plain strange.

Hermione looked into his deep blue eyes and searched for any sign of the guy she knew. She knew he was in there now. She was just starting to get used to things again and he goes and gives her hope... She didn't know if she should be ecstatic about it or hurt. Was it even him remembering? He could have just been being nice right? Then he said it the words that made her stomach drop the same words he said to her two years ago.

"Hermione, you're eyes. This sounds wierd and I don't even know why I'm about to say it ,but they are sparkling almost. You're crying though so it's as if a cloud is coming out to hide the stars. Please don't cry, My Own." He said wiping a tear away.

My Own, My Own, My Own ,My Own, My Own. The words echoed her mind and the room began to spin. He called her My Own. He was remembering now she was certain

She gasped and backed away slowly from him before she started running. She didn't look back and she let the tears fall down her face without a care. She opened the door and nearly screamed his name,"George!"

He sprang up at the ergensy of her tone and saw her appearance he blinked once just to make sure he was seeing this correctly. He has only ever seen the bright caring strong-willed witch twice. Mad yes, but crying? It had to be something big.

"What is it?"

"Fred."

"Is he hurt? Where is he?"

"No, it's worse than that Just uhh come with me." She said not wanting to reveal their secret to everyone. She had already made them suspicious enough. George went to stand up but Ron pushed him back down and walked up to Hermione.

"Herms, are you okay." Ron asked trying to console her. Hermione was tired of him. Ever since the war ended he has been trying to ask her out to make her see she belongs with him. She has been pretending to be daft and not realise it in order to spare her best mate's feelings, but she couldn't take it now especially, she just needed to talk to George.

"Ronald honestly why can't you take a hint. If I wanted you I would have asked for you. Did I? No. I want George's help at the moment and it would be greatly apreciated if you would just get away from me." She said through clentched teeth. George stood up once more and took Hermione's arm leading her out and into and empty cart.

"What happened Hermione?" George asked worried, sick to his stomach, about his twin he left him alone for not even 20 minutes and he's already into some kind of trouble?

"George I don't know what to do anymore. I'm frightened and just... I don't know anymore..."She said as she fell on the floor and brought her knees to her chest. She was now in feetle position. George never seen her this bad since... It couldn't be related to that...Could it?

He kneeled beside her and brushed her hair from her face. "It's not about you know is it?"

"I think he is starting to remember..."She said between her sobs.

George froze and stared at her for a moment dumbstruck before he finally choked out, "Th-thats that's impossible."

"He said the same thing he told me two years ago I didn't think it was possible but he is starting to remember..."

"Hermione it could be a coincidence... Maybe he is just falling for you agai he did it once right?"George tried to reason with her theory.

"HE CALLED ME MY OWN ,GEORGE!"She screamed at him and he just stared blankly at her knowing now that he was remembering.

After a moment of silence Hermione nearly screamed,"Do you know what that means?".

"That you can finally stop being miserable? I can finally stop feeling guilty for knowing everything and not telling Fred?" George asked hopefully.

"No, george what if the potion is wearing off? I thought it was a lifelong thing? If he remembers that means our half of the deal is broke so what if they take back their half as well?"

"You mean if he starts to remember he might also..."

"Die."She finnished the sentence he couldn't they both sat there not knowing what to do or say. neither could move. neither knew what to do. All they risked was about to be thrown away. All Hermione's pain is about to be for nothing and not only that but they were slowly losing the one they risked everything for...His twin. Fred was slipping away from him again...He didn't know how to comprehend it. He was about to break down just like Hermione. He was holding it in for her at the moment, but he didn't know how much more he could possibally take in.

So I have no Idea how this happened guys I was just writing and a total plot twist happened I apologize but I feel this direction is better I don't know But I hope you enjoyed it there is a lot of mystery in this chapter I think... I happen to be really extremely into my own story now and I can't wait to see what my psychotic mind does with the next chappy :) Review and enjoy...