Hi guys. So this is my second chapter. It isn't as long as the first one, but I think it will be enough. I hope you'll enjoy it and please leave some reviews! :)

Right there, standing in front of me, were Fred and George Weasley. My heart started beating hard against my chest. What were they doing here?

"Harry, how are you doing? ", Fred shouted.

I looked at my friends and saw the same bright smile that lightened up my face.

"I'm great! But you guys tell us, what are you doing here? I thought you were staying in London with your shop! ", Harry said, grinning at them.

"Well, I guess our Mum and little Hermione here were right. Maybe a good education isn't that bad, so we got back here to do our seventh year again", Fred answered.

When he said my name, I blushed. Oh my god, I really was totally in love with him. Trying to keep my voice calm I said: "I guess that was a good decision. It will be great to have you here again... also for the Quidditch team."

"Thanks, Hermione", Fred said with a smile and turned back to Harry. "That's something we wanted to talk to you about. As you now are our great and wonderful captain, would you have the geniality to get us back in the team? We would be soooo pleased!"

"Oh, stop kidding, of course you're back in. You are the best beaters there are! The selections are next week and I would appreciate if you helped me find the best players. As we've now lost Alicia and Angelina we will need two new chasers."

We all sat down in our favourite armchairs and the boys continued talking about Quidditch. Sometimes it really wasn't that easy to be the only girl in a group of boys. I just couldn't see what they liked that much about this sport, so I let the time pass by while watching Fred. I loved how he moved his face when he was laughing about a joke George has just told or how he moved his hand through his hair to bring it back into position.

After a while I got tired and told them that I was going to bed. Fred looked up and smiled at me. Again my heart started beating faster. I smiled back, hoping that I didn't look too dreamy and went up the staircase to my dormitory.

My trunk was already there, as always, so I changed into my pyjamas, then I lay down in my bed.

I was very tired after this long day, but I just couldn't sleep. My mind didn't want to stop thinking about the occurred. Fred was back at Hogwarts. He has returned and would be here for a year. Suddenly whole new possibilities came into my mind. It could be possible for us to be together. We could have so much time, so much time to do anything.

But then a horrible thought came into my mind. I didn't even know if Fred liked – let alone loved – me the way I loved him. Okay, today he's called me "little Hermione" and he always seemed to smile at me, but that probably didn't mean anything.

I buried my face in my hands. Why couldn't I just think as logical as always?! All my thoughts were confusing and without any sense. God, boys really were a problem. All those feelings made my brain stop working, and if there's something I really hate, there you are.

I haven't had that much experience with boys yet. My only boyfriend until now has been Victor, and that has only lasted for the few months he has been here. I really did like him, but my feelings for Fred were something totally different. He didn't go out of my head and all the time I saw that smile he gave me.

While my thoughts were going round in circles, I finally gave my eyes a rest and fell asleep.