A.N: OK GUYS I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN LIKE FOREVER!

But I have an awesome reason! If you read in the last chapters I mentioned going on a family reunion with my boyfriends family to West Virginia. Well half way through the trip during a big dinner with everyone he got up in front of the whole family and proposed to me! Ahhhh! I of course said yes! You can see all the pictures and story on my tumblr! Well after the proposal everyone threw us parties to celebrate and I got caught up in all the emotions and telling everyone when I got back.

I'm planning a wedding with my best friend and soon to be mother-in-law! I signed up for my last semester and I've been studying like mad to finish on time! I want to graduate college before getting married and focused entirely on school! My exams are soon and I suddenly got the urge to write fan fiction during a break! I'll start writing the next chapter now and hopefully have it posted soon! Reviews make me smile and inspire me!

I love you all!

/~~~~Chapter 7: Family~~~~~~\\

"Ok so we've gone over everything like a hundred times! I think I can remember a few P's and Q's" Hermione said from where she sat on the tall roll of hay that was bundled up in a circle with her long legs crossed.

"We need to make sure you don't screw up! You're about to go into a nest of vampires darling! You think they'll just up and accept you as one of their own? Now once more… Name?" George asked and Fred rolled his eyes.

"Hermione Granger" She said with the slightest raise of her head.

"What school did you attend?" George put a hand to his mouth to bite his index finger.

"The Salem Witches Institute that is hidden in the states, I wanted to go to the same school as my mother had." She smiled at her ability to remember small details.

"What class did you rank?"

"Top"

"Favorite sport?"

"I have none, since I dislike them in pursuit of a more academic field"

"Job?"

"I work at the Quibbler with Luna"

"What-" George was interrupted by his twin who pushed by him.

"What is your favorite color, animal, book, and food?" He joked and leaned against her hay roll, his shoulder touching her leg.

"Hm oh now those are tough ones um" She put a finger to her chin in mock though.

"Come on guys this is serious" George put his hands on his head.

"Fine… Red, cats-" She was cut off by Fred like George was.

"Pride and Prejudice, and you adore chocolate" Fred finished for her and she bit her lip as color rose to her cheeks.

"Ugh please tell me I wasn't like this with Angie?" George rubbed the side of his face.

"No… you were worse" Fred walked to his brother and patted him on the back.

"I think I'm ready guys" Hermione hopped off her hay roll and walked to the walls of corn that surrounded their small space they made when they ported.

"I agree with Mione, she's ready" Fred crossed his arms and both the mortal and him looked to George with expecting eyes.

"Fine! But remember if anything goes wrong we port her back to the flat and lock it down" George sighed and walked to the tall corn stalks the surrounded them.

They had ported into the middle of the corn field that surrounded their home. Immediately George went about quizzing Hermione so she could be accepted as a witch. Now the sun was setting across the sky, turning it a bright orange and red that lit up the twins hair like fire.

George moved his hands and began to walk through the crops the almost seemed to move slightly to the side. Hermione took Fred's offered hand and moved with them through the crops. Not even four minutes later both the twins moved a heap of corn to the side and she gasped at what she saw. Ahead of them was a not a house but a home, glowing with warmth and love. The home itself was a towering behemoth and slightly crooked by the fourth level. It looked like a house on top of a house with a separate level to the side not even held up by stilts. On the top were two chimneys with smoke billowing out of them at a rapid pace.

All the windows were glowing with light and a shadow moved by a few, showing the inhabitance of the home were moving around.

By the home was a large oak tree with a tire swing attached to it, looking worn and used from hours upon hours of play time. Next to that was a slightly large garden with moving soil that had her at a slight uneasiness

"Wow it's beautiful" Hermione whispered softly and didn't see the smile cross Fred's face.

"Be sure to say that to our mum, she'll pop with excitement she will" George said as he made his way to the door. The closer they got the more warmth she felt and the smell of food crossed her nose and she could feel her stomach growl.

As they walked up the porch and cleaned off their feet, Hermione could feel her hands shaking. Fred noticed this and took one of her shaking hands into his own and ran his thumb over her soft skin.

"It'll be alright, I promise." Fred said and Hermione could feel her body steady itself with his soothing words.

George took a deep breath before throwing the door open and putting on a huge smile.

"The twins have arrived! And we brought a guest!" George bellowed out and Hermione heard a shriek come from the kitchen. Footsteps were heard and Hermione caught sight of a frizzle of red hair running from the kitchen attached to an older woman in a dirty apron towards them.

"Fred George!" She grasped them into a huge hug and it dragged them down since the woman was shorter then them. The twins hugged her back and Hermione's heart almost melted at how sweet the moment was. They greeted each other as if they haven't seen the other in months, but he said it was a weekly dinner.

"Oh how are my boys? Fred are you eating alright? George have you been sleeping regularly?" She looked between them with concern.

"Oy I'm George! He's Fred!" Fred said and Hermione cocked a brow to that since it was indeed Fred not George.

"Seriously and you call yourself our mother" George shook his head as the woman looked worried between them.

"Oh I'm sorry dears! I've just been in such a rush with dinner and-" She caught them laughing and knew then she had been hade.

"I'm just yanking ya chain mum! I am Fred" Fred laughed and the older woman swatted their shoulders with a stern look. Hermione giggled a bit and this caught the older woman's attention and looked Hermione up and down with a curious look.

"Oh mum how rude of us, let me introduce you to my friend Hermione Granger" Fred came to Hermione's side and wrapped an arm around her lower back and pushed her forward slightly to come closer.

"Hermione this is our amazing mother, Molly" George put his arm around their mothers shoulder and silence fell between the two women who regarded each other.

Hermione's heart beat like a samba in her chest and Molly squinted her eyes to the girl, analyzing her. Quickly Fred squeezed her waist and Hermione smiled brightly and held up a hand.

"It's lovely to meet you! I've heard so much about you from the twins" Hermione said and Molly suddenly broke out into a huge smile and swatted her hand away and pulled her into a hug.

"All good I'm sure?" She said and pulled away from a shocked Hermione who nodded.

"All amazing stories no worries! And I must say they didn't tell me what a beautiful home you have" Hermione said and Molly's cheeks flushed and she waved her hand in the air as she giggled.

"Oh thank you Hermione you are a dear! I hope you're hungry! You sure look it! Come and make yourself at home! Can I offer you a drink? I have some fresh apple cider from Bill and Fleur's apple orchard!" She didn't wait for an answer before rushing to the kitchen and the sounds of a bottle opening came next. Fred looked to Hermione with a cheeky smile.

"She loves you already" He whispered and took her to the sitting room which was to their left. The room had a large fire place, and two long brown couches and a love seat. Fred sat her down on the couch and sat next to her and took her hand in his own. Hermione looked around the room and couldn't help the smile on her lips at the warmth and love that was taken to this room. On the walls were moving photo's like at Luna's cottage. Some were of different red headed children playing outside of the home or on the tire swing. One was of a young pair of twins in their Quidditch robes, arms thrown around each other, holding brooms as they celebrated a win for their junior team.

"I thought magic folk could only ride brooms?" Hermione whispered to Fred who looked to the picture she had spotted behind the couch and smiled.

"No darling, actually everyone can ride a broom. We're all magical, but witches and wizards have more and can harness that power in many ways." Fred rubbed his thumb around her hand and she nodded.

Neither noticed Molly walk in at that moment holding a small tray of drinks and freeze. George was by her side in an instant and had a worried face at the shocked look she held.

"Mum are you alright?" He whispered.

"Oh.. I'm wonderful…" A smile came across her face as she watched how her son Fred looked to this witch with such love and admiration.

"I'm very happy" She whispered and bit back tears as she shook her head and walked forward with the drinks and the couple looked up to her with smiles.

"Apple cider dears?" She set the tray on the long wooden coffee table and the two took their glasses and thanked her.

"I have to finish up dinner, but the others should be here soon! Ginny is up in her room, I'll call her! Ron is out in the field playing Quidditch with Harry! George would you go get them?" Molly asked and George nodded and headed out the door.

"Ginny! Fred and George are here! Come down and meet their guest!" She screamed from the bottom of the stairs and Hermione marveled at the pipes on that small woman.

"Coming!" A small voice called and footsteps were heard as she barreled down the steps.

Hermione looked up when she noticed a figure jump down the last three steps and stood quickly to greet her.

The girl was shorter then Hermione but only by an inch, and had long flaming red hair to mach the others. She had freckles splashed across her nose like Fred's and her brown eyes matched Molly's soft chocolate ones, but not Fred's sharp whisky colored ones. She had on jeans and a red sweater with a G sewn in to it as if homemade.

The girl analyzed Hermione like Molly had and Hermione swallowed.

"Hm so it's about time Fred got himself a woman!" She crossed her arms with a cocky smirk and Hermione's face flushed red.

"Oh shove it Ginevra! Don't act like you weren't just spying on Ron's friend playing Quidditch in the back! Was he shirts or skin?" Fred's snappy comeback had Ginny's face as red as Hermione's.

"Bite your tongue! Or better yet go bite hers!" Ginny pointed to Hermione who held her hands up.

"Don't involve me in this" Hermione smiled a bit and Ginny and Fred looked to each other before Ginny held out her hand to Hermione.

"Ginny Weasley it's cool to meet my brothers woman" Ginny said and Hermione furrowed her brow but shook her hand.

"I am no ones woman but my own" Hermione lifted her head higher and Ginny smiled and pulled her hand back before pointing to her with a nod of her head.

"I like her, keep her around" Ginny crossed her arms.

"I intend to" Fred smiled at a blushing Hermione. But the awkward moment for her was thankfully interrupted by the fireplace flashing green and filling with smoke as one figures walked out.

"Bill!" Ginny smiled brightly and ran into the open arms of her oldest brother William. Bill picked her up and swung her around before setting her down.

"Ginny look at how much you've grown!" Bill said as she dusts the powder off his stripe suit.

"You say that every time you see me" Ginny pouted and Bill chuckled and shrugged.

"Well then stop growing" He patted her head.

"Where's Fleur?" Fred asked.

"She's right behind me. Just had to finish getting Victoire ready who was putting up an argument on which dress to wear." Bill chuckled and Hermione noticed he had a long scar going down the side of his face from his temple down to his chin. Bill had smoky grey eyes and when they turned to Hermione she tried to not look at the scar and he cocked his head to her and stepped forward. He was as tall as Fred if not taller and he was dressed in expensive looking stripe suit and robes with his long red hair to his shoulders brushed back.

"And who might this enchantment be?' He asked softly and held his hand out and when Hermione reached out he took it and kissed her hand like someone from the 16th centuries. Hermione blushed but answered softly.

"I'm Hermione Granger…" She nodded and he released her hand.

"She's Fred's bird" Ginny whispered and before Hermione could correct her Fred had taken her hand and she quickly didn't want to correct her.

"Ah I see.. Well Hermione Granger welcome to the family. Now if you'll excuse me I must greet my mother" He excused himself like a gentleman and walked out. Hermione remembered something and turned to Ginny.

"Fleur is his wife right?" She asked and Ginny nodded.

"Oh you'll get a kick out of her" Ginny strained a smile and just as Hermione was about to ask her to elaborate the flue came to life with green smoke.

"Here we go" Ginny said threw her teeth as she smiled big.

"Ello Darlingz! Ow' Iz my favorite family! In ze owl' world" A very thick French accent came from the powder and once it cleared Hermione's eyes widened at the beautiful woman before her. She looked like something out of a fashion magazine. Her golden curled hair pulled back in a perfect clip, pure soft white skin with the perfect amount of powder and makeup. She was wearing a lovely Victorian gown with frills and lace all around the soft blue material. Behind her was a small girl who looked two and had soft strawberry blonde hair in small curls and had on a similar blue dress to her mothers and a small blue pointed hat with a feather in it like peter pans.

Walking forward she kissed the reluctant cheeks of Ginny, and Fred and just as she moved to her she froze and smiled.

"Oh we ave' new vizitors' ow rude of me" She curtsied and just as she came up she spread her hands in such a fluid motion and smiled.

"I am Fleur Isabella Weasley, wife to William. This is our first daughter Victoire Weasley" She motioned to her daughter who did an adorable version of the curtsy.

"I am Hermione Granger" Hermione wondered if she should curtsy back. But before she could ponder more, Fleur rushed forward and kissed the side of her cheeks like she did with the others.

"I welcome you Hermione Granger" She smiled brightly.

"Um and I accept your welcome?" Hermione forced a smile and could hear Ginny snickering.

"Wonderful! Now if you will excuse me I must zee my mozer-in-law Molly" Fleur motioned to her daughter who was giggling at some face Fred was making to her and both glided out of the room.

"She seems nice" Hermione smiled to Fred and Ginny who looked to her with wide eyes,

"Don't get us wrong, we adore her and love her like real family… but she can be a real girly girl" Ginny face a gross face and Hermione giggled a bit at that.

They heard the door open and Fred smiled as he lead her to the center of the room. Hermione noticed Ginny quickly fixing her hair down and smoothing down her sweater with a worried smile.

George came around the corner with two boys that looked to be Hermione's age. One with short flaming red hair like the Weasley's and the other had short black hair with round glasses. They boys were wearing safely guard pads and chest plates, carrying brooks and what looked like a ball under the red heads arm. The red head's eyes it up when he saw her while the black haired boy looked to Ginny with a sweet smile, that Ginny returned.

"Hermione, this is our little brother Ron, and his best friend and maybe soon to be brother-in-law Harry Potter" George said and noticed the angry snarl directed at him by Ginny and the red face of Harry.

"It's lovely to meet you" Hermione held her hand out and Ron quickly pushed the ball in Harrys hands and grasped her hand with a huge smile and a blush.

"Y-yeah lovely meet to you" He stuttered and quickly couched and shook his head.

"I mean lovely to meet you to" He said over more sturly to himself and didn't release her hand and Hermione felt a bit awkward as he kept shaking her hand up and down. Fred noticed this and narrowed his eyes a bit as he took Hermione by the shoulders and moved her back, causing their hands to break apart. Fred moved her to his side and put his arm around her, and Ron looked between his brother and Hermione with worry.

Harry waved a bit and Hermione waved back and knew he was a shy man.

"Ron! Ginny! Come help with the mash potatoes!" Molly called from the kitchen and both the said siblings turned and headed to the kitchen.

"Hey um how about a tour of the old house?" Fred asked and Hermione quickly nodded, excited to see more.

"Alright let's go, George let me know when Charlie gets here" Fred said and lead Hermione up the stairs and George gave him a knowing smile.

As they climbed the stairs Hermione watched the moving photo's on the wall and smiled at how young they all looked.

"You were so cute" Hermione pointed to a moving picture of a 4 year old Fred and George running around their mothers garden picking up gnomes and tossing them across the yard laughing.

"Were? I'll have you know I'm still cute" Fred puffed out his chest.

"Well less cute and more handsome" Hermione gave him a coy smile that left him growing a sly smile of his own.

"Oh I see" He placed a hand on her waist and moved her up the stairs to the first level. Pointing to the hall were three doors.

"Williams old room, and Percy's old room, that's the bathroom they shared." Moving up the stairs to the second hall he pointed to the two rooms on the floor.

"Ron's room, Charlie's old room and the other level are storage for old junk." Moving up two more flights of stairs that seemed to stretch forever they came to the top and final hallway.

"That room on the right is Ginny's, next to hers is the bathroom… And that room at the end is mine and George's old room" He walked down the hall and knew she would follow. The door was littered with old signs saying to keep out for one's own health.

"Hm secretive were you?" Hermione pointed to the signs.

"No we just had a lot of things lying around that could mess with you if you touched it. Mum never went in there after we turned ten. She left out laundry by the door and never dared open it." Fred chuckled.

"Why was she afraid?" Hermione asked and traced one sign that looked to be drawn by a child.

"When we were ten she accidentally stepped on one of our products we were working on. It changed her hair blue for a week and we were grounded for a month." Fred chuckled at the memory.

"Wow sounds like you guys were pretty good when you were little" Hermione was impressed. When Hermione was ten she could already read at a high school level, not as impressive as magical powers but she impressed her mother and father.

Fred reached out and opened the door and when the wood creaked open she expected to see some mad scientist lab or something. With stone tables and lab beakers and boiling liquids. What she didn't expect was to see a simple boys room in front of her.

Two simple twin beds on different sides, and both sides identical to the T, except for posters. Both had burgundy quilts with gold threading, and plush pillows that looked inviting. The walls were littered with Quidditch player posters and family pictures. Their desks though were littered with blueprints and tools. A large red rug in the center united them and one window in the center with red curtains.

Walking into the room she looked between the sides and walked to the right and petted the bed softly.

"Was this your side?" She asked and felt Fred come uo behind her and wrap his arms around her waist.

"Now how did you figure that out?" Fred moved his thumb in circles on her hip and she leaned back into him.

"I'm psychic" She whispered and Fred chuckled.

"Oh yeah? Tell me what I'm thinking right now" Fred moved his hand down her hip to her thigh and back up slowly.

"That you are so lucky to have a psychic as a companion?" She thought out loud.

"Hehe you could say that" He leaned down to her neck and inhaled. Sadly it wasn't her scent that met his own and he wanted it so badly to be. Letting his tongue out he tasted that special spot on her neck and was satisfied that she still tasted the same. He felt her shiver under his touch and let his teeth graze her neck. His fangs grew sharper and he could feel the Goosebumps on her arms as he softly scraped his fangs up her neck.

"F-Fred" She whispered and his arms went to her waist and spun her around to face him.

Seeing Ron take interested glances to her sent his protective nerve spiraling as he wanted to claim her as his own to keep all others away. Leaning down he brushed their foreheads together and moved closer till the back of her knees were brushing the beds edge.

"Fred" The name on her lips was music to his ears as he leaned down slowly and captured her lips with his own in a slow rhythmic kiss that sent both their heads spiraling. Hermione was about to put her hands around his neck when she tasted blood in her mouth. Fred's fang must have cut her tongue during the beginning of the kiss. Just like in her dream neither parted because of it, but instead it made it more intimate. Fred inhaled deeply and pushed into her more as his tongue swept over her mouth as if savoring the taste. Before she could comprehend what he had done, they were laying on his bed with her skirt hiked up to her thighs as his leg nudged between them, while her other leg hiked up over his waist. Her hands were around his shoulders as his own hands were buried in her hair, keeping her face to his own. He nibbled on her lower lip and then licked it gently, and repeated the gesture with her tongue. Hermione arched her back towards him as his left hand left her hair and trailed down. It began to unbutton her blouse and her own pushed his coat off his shoulders. Fred tossed it off and went back to work on her blouse buttons gently. His lips moved from her own gasping ones down her neck and began sucking gently on her pulse point.

Hermione cracked her eyed open and looked down to him as he looked up at her and gasped when she saw his glowing red eyes.

"Fred" She whispered shocked and he sat up and closed them.

"Sorry! I- I'm sorry about that" He rubbed them and tried to get them to stop.

"I've seen this on you a few times.. What is it?" Hermione sat up and held her open blouse together with her right hand.

Fred looked back to her and his eyes were loosing it's red but the way he was taking her in it was slowly coming back.

"It's a trait we possess after we hit our hundredth year. Our eyes glow red when we are angry or… extremely aroused" Fred blushed and looked down.

Hermione smiled up at him with a twinkle in her eye and shrugged, "Well which one were you?"

She whispered softly.

Fred looked to her as she let her hands fall from her closed blouse, letting it hang open a bit. She was shocked at her bravado when it came to this subject. Usually when she even read about these subjects in her books she would blush and roll her eyes. Fred just brought this side of her out so naturally.

"I think we both know which I was feeling" Fred moved to sit on the bed and claim her lips in a slow kiss that made her want to rock her body closer to his own.

Suddenly the door was thrown open and Fred quickly turned and shield her body with hos own wide frame as she quickly shut her shirt and peeked from behind him to see a more cleaned up Ron looking at this in shock.

"What the bloody hell Ron? Knock much?" Fred glared to his brother.

"U-uh Mum said to come get you. Dinners ready" He leaned to the left to see Hermione buttoning up her blouse and Fred moved to block his sight and glare at him harder.

"I'll just go downstairs and um- bye" He squeaked and ran downstairs as quickly as possible, leaving the door open.

Hermione's face was bright red as she finished buttoning up her blouse and stood up and straightened it and fixed her hair.

"I can't believe we just did that in your- wow- um- he must think I am daft" Hermione blushed harder and Fred stood and took her face into his hands and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Forget about him… about everything. Let's go eat" He whispered and took her hand into his. Hermione nodded and noticed the cut in her mouth was gone and smiled to herself as they walked down the stairs hand in hand.

/~~~~~~End Chapter 7~~~~~\\

A.N: Ok sorry if there are errors in the story or anything! I rushed typing it up! But I hope you enjoyed it all the same! We will meet the rest of the family in the next chapter! don't worry about Ron being any trouble, he is just infatuated with Hermione.

So check out my tumblr account! I am Fremione-seekers and it's a whole tumblr account dedicated to Fremione and the amazing bond they share!