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George&Hermione (L)

It's Hermiones 5th year and George is beginning to get attracted to her. What will he do? Suffer in silence or will his loving twin guide him?

Apologies.

The bridge.
8pm
It's beginning to snow.
George POV
"Naaah! You don't, do you?"Neville asked. "Our Hermione?" He questioned.
"Our Hermione, what?"She questioned, hobbling along the bridge coming closer to us. We all shook our head. She came over next to me with a cast on her wrist.
"Oh- I'm so sorry about that, 'Mi." I stammered. She just shook her head and pulled down her cream beanie hat.
"Don't worry about it. Just sayin' that I will get my revenge and it shall be sweet." Hermione cursed with her eyes peered up at me and her lips in the form of a new smile.
"Children should not be out of their common rooms after hours!" Dolores snapped from the beginning of the bridge. The part that looked into the deep woods. She walked past us and hit all of us on the back of our heads. "Should be studying fo your OWL's tomorrow evening!" She said. She drew me and Fred a glare before continuing on her way. "GET INSIDE NOW!" Umbridge screamed. I closed my eyes and began walked, taking in the view of the cold, harsh lake which had small waves crashing onto the shore. Fred stopped and we all stopped.
"Come on! ME and George done this in first year!" He smiled. He moved to the edge of the bridge, said a few words and one of the panels came off, revealing a steep spiralling staircase to another bridge under the bridge we were on. Nobody ever caught us. Fred went first. Then Ginny. Then Harry, Ron, Neville, Luna, Hermione then me. Always last.
"I can't believe it's snowing in October." 'Mi sighed. I smiled and nodded.
"Amazing isn't it." I said as we both leaned over the edge. "Again, I am sorry about your wrist and your shoe." I apologized again. She hit my arm and shook her head.
"I told you it was fine. Please, stop worrying." Hermione said before Fred interveined.

"No, if you look here we have a burning fire. We have beanbags and oh yes! We have a mini fridge!" Fred practically bawled. I hung my head and everybody laughed. Me and 'Mione just looked out at the falling snow and new something was going to happen. "Here, have a swig of this. This should loosen your tongues a bit!" Fred shouted, throwing a vile of something towards me. I raised my eyebrow and he nodded at me. "You're my guinea pig. There's only enough for two mouthfuls so you need to fight over it." He chuckled, slouching into one of the beanbags. I took a small mouthful of it and tried to keep it down.
"George?" Hermione asked. I smiled with my eyes screwed shut and I swallowed it.
"That is the most disgusting bloody thing I've ever tasted!" I laughed, handing 'Mi the vile. Nobody else volunteered."Why would you do that to us, you prat?" I asked. He just shook his head with a smug smile and locked his lips. He was up to something. I just knew it. A few hours passed and I went over to him. "What the bloody hell were you playing at, Fred?" I asked. Hermione didn't even notice I was gone.
"Sorry mate, but somebody had to make the fist move." He smirked, raisinng his eyebrows several times. "Hey, I'm going to bed. Anybody doing the same?" Fred asked when he pushed himself from the beanbag. Everybody nodded except Hermione. They all disappeared without a second though. The snow was falling contiuously and the top of the school was completley covered.
"Hey, are you coming?" I asked. She nodded and her eyes were as big as saucers. That potion done something to her. When we got to the top of the bridge, she began to walk slowly. She looked drunk to be honest. "Tantum Weasley." I muttered as I put the panel back over the gap.
"Come on, George!" She said.

I ran back over to her and we walked slowly back. One minute we were talking, next minute she was slipping drastically on ice, pulling me down as she fell. She couldn't help but laugh to herself.
"This is like, really awkward." I smiled, getting off of her calmly and sitting against the edge of the bridge.
"Yeah." She joined.
"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU!" Umbridge screeched. "MY OFFICE!" She demanded. She came and walked past us, her heels loudly clacking against the icy wood.
"We could always dodge it." She smiled, laughing to herself again. I just fell in love all over again. We got up and I began running. "George! I can't run!" She pleaded. I went back and went behind her, picking her up around the waist. I ran, holding her body. We dodged past Umbride, laughing our immature heads off.
"Get back here, immediatley!" She snapped. I kept running and we managed to get all the way up to the Gryffindor common room.
"I'm so failing this OWL tomorrow." I sighed as I set her infront of her and Ginny's room. She shook her head.
"Just don't think about it. I'll help you through lunch." Hermione promised.
"Why would you help me? I'm just your best friends brother." I laughed.
"Because you're my friend aswell as Ron and Ginny." She stated. I shook my head.
"Thanks for that, 'Mi. Really appreciate it." I smiled brightly with colour rushing to my cheeks. She held her arms out for a hug and I gave her that cuddle. It was one of those long, warm cuddles that you get from family.
"So, I'll help you out in my free period after lunch. Promise." She said, pulling away and going into her and Ginnys room. My heart swelled and soared as I daydreamed walking back to mine and Freds room.