Here is chapter 6, please read my little authors note at the end so you can see where I'm taking this story. As always read, review and enjoy :)


Chapter 6-

Fred placed his toiletries in the cupboard and left the bathroom. 'How stupid can I get? Looking through her bathroom cupboard, there was bound to be something personal in there… stupid, stupid Fred.'

He wandered back to his room to find that it was nearly 5 o'clock. 'Bloody hell, this day has gone fast. I better go help Mione with dinner.' He changed his trousers from skinny jeans to loose grey sweatpants. His dark blue t-shirt was fairly long and hung over his trousers. The casual look he had gone for made him look very rugged and handsome, even if he did say so himself.

He strolled down to the kitchen to find Hermione already busy cooking. She too had changed clothes. She was now wearing black leggings and an over sized grey t-shirt. She was humming to herself as she bustled around looking for pots and pans. Fred smirked and leant on the door frame, he watched with amusement in his eyes.

After around 5 minutes of admiring her body as she worked, Fred decided to make his presence known. He let out a low wolf whistle followed by a hearty chuckle.

"Gosh Fred! You scared the daylights out of me! How long have you been there?" she asked sheepishly.

"Long enough to hear your lovely singing and dance moves. You know you look very fetching in that." He sent her a suggestive wink as he walked over to the oven.

Hermione blushed and looked back to the potatoes she was peeling. 'Did he really mean that or was he just taking the mick?... probably the latter.'

"Umm, thanks I guess. Can you check on the pies please?"

"Of course. Anything for you my lady." He bowed and looked at the pies that were currently cooking away in the oven.

'I don't think she realises I was serious when I said she looked good. She pulls off the casual yet sexy look very well. Almost as well as I do…'

"So after dinner do you want to watch that movie?" Fred asked in what he hoped was a casual way. What he didn't want to admit was that he was dying to see what this movie stuff was all about. 'And cuddling up to Mione wouldn't be so bad either… what are you thinking, Fred? Stop it. You haven't even finished the first day yet and you're already thinking inappropriate thoughts about her! She's just Ron's little friend, the bookworm and more importantly the prefect who hates pranks. You can not be thinking about this sort of stuff… just be banterous. Yeah, banterous.'

"Yeah why not. We'll eat, watch the film then head to bed. I have a busy day planned for tomorrow." She replied as she dished up the pie and mash.

"What are we doing tomorrow?" Fred pleaded.

"You will just have to wait… think of it as a surprise."

"Mioneeeeeee, pleaseee tell me!" he whined.

"Nope."

'Damn…'


They ate there dinner and headed into the living room. It was already dark outside as the winter days began to shorten. Rain could be heard tapping on the ground and Hermione closed the curtains and dimmed the lights.

They both sat on the blue sofa as Hermione turned the DVD on. The title started to roll and they both went into a comfortable silence. They had watched about half of the movie when the temperature dropped dramatically. Hermione tried to wrap her arms around herself in a vain attempt to stay warm but if anything, it was just making her colder. Fred noticed this and shuffled ever so slightly towards Hermione.

He was also cold but he wasn't about to admit it, especially when this was his chance to cuddle up to Hermione. And this way he could blame it on the weather and not his subconscious need to be near her.

Hermione noticed his slight movement and slowly did the same. They were now only a few inches apart. If one of them was to move they would be officially cuddling.

'Oh god! What do I do? Do I wait for him to move to me or do I cuddle up to him first? Oh help…'

On the other side of the sofa a similar thought was racing through Fred's mind.

'Does she want me to move closer or do I wait to see if she comes here? Oh god, I don't do well with mixed signals…'

Fred sucked in a deep breath and looked at Hermione. 'Now or never Fred.'

He slowly moved that inch toward Hermione and gently wrapped his arm around her shoulder. 'Cliché or what? Why didn't I just yawn and complete the list?'

Hermione's eyes popped slightly when she felt Fred's muscular arm wrap loosely around her shoulders. She straightened up slightly at the touch but soon relaxed when she saw how nervous Fred looked. 'Fred Weasley, nervous? Blimey what is happening here?'

She looked up and gave him a small smile and he relaxed too. She snuggled up into his side and basked in his warmth. She rested her head on the crook of his neck and let out an inaudible sigh. 'Wow, this is practically perfect. Who would have thought Fred Weasley would be this nice? I certainly didn't…'

Fred visibly relaxed when Hermione rested her head on the crock of his neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist and sighed slightly. 'This is weird. But I'm definitely not complaining.'

They stayed in the same position throughout the entire movie and when it finished it was nearly half nine. They started to talk about all of the muggle objects in the movie and didn't finish talking until midnight.

Fred was softly stroking her hair as they sat in silence again. Hermione had just finished explaining mobile phones when she quietened down. Fred took the opportunity to think things over.

'Today was great. Hermione's house is lovely. The tour was funny, lunch was nice. Unpacking was…eventful and dinner was delicious. The movie and talking was brilliant. Who knew I could learn so much about muggles from one film… and from Hermione. She would make a brilliant teacher one day. Hmm, professor Mione. That has a nice ring to it. I bet she be a stickler for the rules though. And time keeping, if you were late it would be a straight detention.' Fred laughed softly and smiled.

'Oh crap the time! Mione's parents will be back soon.'

"Mione? We better head up to bed, your mum and dad will be back soon."

There was no reply.

"Mione?"

There was still no reply.

Fred looked down to her face to find that she was peacefully sleeping, still huddled against him. 'She looks nice even when she sleeps. How did I never notice how pretty she was before?... I better take her up to bed…'

Fred's thoughts were interrupted by a giant yawn that escaped his lips.

'Maybe a few more minutes won't hurt; I will carry her up in a minute…'


:)

Here is a quick chapter 6. I just wanted to let everyone know of my future plans for this story-

The first 6 chapters were only the first day really and my kind of intro.

I plan on creating a whole chapter for each day in the holidays, meaning that by the end I should have around 36 chapters as I have 30 days left to fill.

If you have any ideas for the days then please let me know.

PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK :)