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Hermione was blushing something fierce. Who would have thought Fred had a way with words? His reply had been so incredibly... She reread the letter.

Mione,

You don't have to apologize for not seeing me before you left. I don't think I would have let you go if you had. It hasn't occurred to me that I won't get to see you whenever I'd like or that I won't be able to hold you as often as I need to. I hope you've been able to sleep well. I haven't. My bed seems awfully large and empty without you. Poppy stole the pillow you use. She seems to miss you too.

I can't wait until I see you next. I miss your lips and how they feel against mine; so soft and sweet. You taste like honey most days. I miss the feel of your body pressed against mine. You're so incredibly warm. I miss your laugh the most, I think. You have a fucking fantastic laugh. Sorry, that was crude but there isn't another way to put it. I don't know how you did it but you've charmed me out of my pants, Miss Granger.

Perhaps you'd like to let me get into a pair of yours?

Yours,

Fred.

P.S. Sorry for the brevity but I don't think I can write anymore. I'm going mad thinking about you.

It wasn't incredibly erotic and he had made a terrible joke but it was so very Fred like. She missed him and this was a small piece of him. She had read the letter 4 times. She had taken his sweater but it didn't smell like him much anymore. She almost wished she hadn't chosen to go back to Hogwarts. Almost.

She noticed the time and realized she was going to be late to her first class if she didn't hurry. She put the letter into a wooden box she used to hold letters. She smiled knowing Fred's had been the first she had received this year. She rushed to her class and was grateful that was the first to arrive. She didn't know how that was possible but she didn't care much.

The day went quickly. She had been a bit bored actually. She had read ahead on most of the course work during the summer. She talked to a few professors and they decided to give her the assignments for her to complete. If she could get them all done they would give her different work. She was all too happy. She knew she was smart but she felt proud of herself.

She was in the library, as usual when her little trio stumbled over to her. They looked disoriented.

"Hard first day?" she asked sympathetically.

"Oh yes!" Ezra said twirling her black hair. "I feel like I don't know anything and most of them have asked for buckets of essays."

"I didn't understand half the things they were talking about." Daisy said shyly.

"They talk so fast!" Charlie said with a scowl. "How are we supposed to keep up?"

Hermione thought about it for a moment. She could help them but it would be hard to track them down everyday.

"Meet me here everyday after lessons. I'll help you with your assignments. I don't have a lot of course work right now so it won't be a problem." She smiled.

She had them take out the assignments they had already received. They worked for hours and Hermione found she really enjoyed helping them and explaining things. The girls were very thankful. They were all very excited to get the work completed.

Hermione was on her way back to the common room when she felt hands grab her. She almost shrieked but they were awfully familiar...

"Fred?"

"Hello, Love."

She didn't get to reply. He was already kissing her. His hands held her face firmly and hers went to his back, clutching his shirt. She could do this forever. His kiss was fierce and tender. His movements were sure and tentative. Her knees went weak and she leaned into him for support.

He pulled back after a seemingly endless amount of kisses. He hugged her and kissed the side of her neck sweetly.

"Fuck, I missed you."

She smiled at the remark.

"How'd you get in?" She whispered. Her hands played with his hair while he kissed her neck.

"I have my ways."

"Oh?" She asked speculatively. He bit her collarbone. "Oh!"

He smiled into her skin. His hands were suddenly cupping the back of her thighs and raising her until she wrapped them around his hips. His hips rolled into hers once, teasing. She tipped her head back and bit her lip. He was in her arms. He was right there this time.

His hands were under her sweater and shirt. His fingers caressed her sides before pulling the sweater off. He looked down at her and smiled. His lips were at her throat again. she could feel the wet heat of his tongue and her fingers flexed in his hair. He moved down slowly, kissing and nipping. She was lost in pleasure. She felt a rush of air on her chest. He had managed to use his tongue to unbutton the top half of her shirt. Her bra was exposed.

"My, my, Mione. Were you expecting me?" he said before kissing the edge of the lace fabric. She flushed.

He wasted no time. He was sucking on her breast through the fabric. She moaned and thrust her hips into his. She whispered his name. His hands were gripping her ass and that wasn't where she wanted them. He moved them under the thick weight of her skirt. He groaned. She was wet already. He had never known a woman as responsive as she.

He let his fingers tease her through the fabric and she whimpered.

"Fred... please."

He kissed her lips sweetly and then let her legs down. He pulled away and she looked at him in surprise. He was not going to leaver her like this. Was he?

He smiled and looked her up and down. He reached forward and rolled the top of her skirt over until the skirt reached the middle of her thighs. She flushed and put her hands in front of her legs. Her arms pushed her breasts together. He groaned. Her white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing her lacy brassiere, her thighs were exposed and her calves were covered by socks.

"I didn't think about how good you would look in your uniform. I have to say I am pleasantly surprised."

"You're a pervert." She said looking away from him. He had freed her hair earlier and now the wild curls were as crazy as ever.

"Yes. But you love me anyway." He kissed her neck and moved down her body. He was on his knees in front of her and her eyes were wide. "Don't worry. You'll like this almost as much as I will."

He smiled and hooked his thumbs into the sides of her panties. He slid them down her legs. She put her hands in front of her and he kissed them. His hands ran over the smooth skin of her thighs and ass. He kissed just above her knee and raised her leg lightly. Her knee bent as he wished. The tips of er toes brushed the floor. He would ease her into it.

He kissed the inside of her knee, then just above it. He moved up her leg. The closer he got to her core the more she seemed to forget. He put her leg on his shoulder. He kissed the innermost part of her thigh and she giggled.

"'t tickles." She mumbled.

He smiled and kissed it again. She gripped his hair. Just as he wanted. He moved his mouth to her core and she gasped out his name. She told him to stop but he wasn't listening. His tongue delved into her fold and into her center. He was right, she tasted divine. She was a bit salty but it only amplified the sweetness. His tongue caressed and stroked her. He alternated between suckingon her clit and fucking her with his mouth.

He relished in the sounds she made. Her fingers were tightly wound in his hair. She moaned and whimpered and called out his name. He was pretty sure he heard her say fuck a couple of times. He was a bit disappointed when she told him she was close. He didn't want to stop and he didn't think she would let him continue after she finished.

She was chanting 'oh god' and then, as he sucked on her clit and stuck a finger inside, curling it, she came. Her name was the last thing on her lips. She shook and her breathing was heavy. Her body slumped. He lowered her leg and stood. He kissed her leisurely. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him with gratitude.

The heard foot steps and her eyes went wide. He quickly unrolled her skirt. and buttoned her shirt before slipping her sweater back on her. She pulled her hair back, knowing it was wild. She was about to grab her panties but he grabbed them first and shoved them into his pocket. He smiled and she swatted his arm but didn't demand them back.

He kissed her good bye and was about to sneak back out when she grabbed his wrist and pulled him back into her. She kissed him deeply and bit his lower lip. "Next time, let me take care of you." She whispered against his lips, her hand brushing his erection.

She turned and left before he could reply. He didn't see her blush.

Way to be bold, Hermione, She applauded herself.

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