Background for chapter:
Hermione/Fred
Set in the trio's fifth year
Fred and Hermione have been together secretly since after the Yule Ball the previous year. Hermione spent the whole day teasing him, he finally gets fed up and decides to make her pay after the DA meeting that night.
Fred narrowed his eyes at his secret girlfriend of one year. She had decided to tease him all day, and he was tired of it. She saw his narrowed gaze after she threw Ron across the room and returned it with a coy smile. She then walked to the girls locker room that the RoR had developed for after meetings. Her friends surrounding her. George, who the only one on Fred's side of the relationship, put a comforting hand on his twin's shoulder. He knew what she had been putting his twin through, Fred turned to him.
"Go ahead, I'll meet you back at the common room," Fred said, nodding toward the door. He had heard Hermione tell Harry that she would clean up and that was when he would pounce.
Meanwhile in the girls' locker room…
Lavender and Parvati had found out about Hermione and Fred's relationship by walking in on them. In fact, they had given her the idea of teasing him.
"Okay, put this on, Hermione," Parvati said, pulling a light navy blue lace bra and thong set out of her bag and Lavender pulled out a short black skirt, about mid-thigh length, and a white button up that was about two sizes smaller than Hermione's school shirt.
Hermione did what she was told, keeping the top two buttons undone. She then tousled her hair a little, giving it the messy, sex-hair look that she knew turned Fred on. Her roommates gushed over how she looked before dragging the other girls out and taking Hermione's stuff with them. She waited a couple more minutes before she walked out, the door disappearing behind her.
She began to clean up the room when she felt his hands on her hips.
"Do you know what you've been doing to me all day?" Fred whispered huskily in her ear.
"Fred, I have to finish cleaning," Hermione said, biting back a moan. She tried to move out of his grip, but he just tightened it.
"You are a witch, you know? There's a little spell that will clean this room up real fast." Fred said, flicking his wand, cleaning the room successfully.
"Fred" Hermione was cut off by him spinning her around and kissing her harder than he ever had before. She was quick to respond and found herself pressed against the mirror wall. As he started to press hot kisses down her neck and unbuttoning her top, she pushed him away.
"Not here,"
"I don't give a fuck if anyone walks in. You have been teasing me all day and now, I'm going to get you back."
"We should really go somewhere else."
"Like I said before, I don't care."
"Patience is a virtue, Fred"
"Yeah? Well, right now, it isn't."
He pressed his lips to hers again and she didn't try to stop him anymore.
A couple hours later…
They walked into the common room together, holding hands and smiling at each other.
"Where have you been, Mione? I was getting worried," Harry exclaimed, running over to make sure his best friend wasn't hurt.
"I'm fine, Harry. Nothing happened. I just got a little distracted," Hermione explained.
Once she finally managed to convince Harry that she was okay, she walked up to the girls' dormitory, shooting Fred a smirk and wink over her shoulder. He sent a smirk of his own at her as she disappeared around the corner.
"You get her back?" George asked.
"Oh, yeah," Fred said, smirking at the memory.