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For those of you that have read my other fic, My Girl , you will find that Not Me is along the same lines, except that the secret is a little bigger, the revelation is a little more public, and this one comes complete with a sequal. Disclaimer: Fred Weasley is immortal in my version of Harry Potter. There's your first clue that I don't own a single thing. Staring down at the red-haired man kneeling in front of her—with a black velvet box clutched in one hand, his blue eyes wide and hopeful—Hermione Granger wished that she was somewhere else. Actually, she wished for several things. She wished that he hadn't chosen to propose in the middle of Christmas dinner, in front of his whole family.
Molly was standing at the window, looking out and announced that George had arrived. Hermione whipped her head toward the door immediately and inhaled a sharp breath. She hoped that Fred wasn't that far behind. Her eyes widened as she saw blood on the side of George's face and that one of his ears had been blown off.fred + hermione - silhouette. (800+subs)
Weasley hurried over to mend it, but soon realized that there was no way to fix it. Fred arrived later, and Hermione met his eyes once again.
She felt like she could breathe normally when he was in the same room as her again. He gave her a small smile, and looked like he wanted to hug her but she shook her head and cleared her throat before speaking. The two were allowed to speak when there were others in the room after all.
They just tried to keep their feelings a secret from others. We do not know how bad he is yet. Snape blew his ear off. He rushed over to his twin and knelt down beside him, looking almost fearful about approaching him.
George had been fighting to stay conscious, though Hermione hoped that Fred would be able to keep him awake. She cautiously moved closer, but when she saw the look on Fred's face, she moved right behind him without thinking about the others seeing her right now. She just knew that Fred needed her support. Weasley had asked George the same thing, but he hadn't responded yet. Hermione could have sank to her knees in relief when she saw George open his eyes when he heard Fred's voice.
He peered over Fred's shoulder at her first before looking at Fred. George had spoken again though. I'm Holy…Holey, Fred.
A grin appeared on Hermione's face as Fred looked down at his feet in exasperation. With the whole wide world of ear-related humor before you, you go for holey? You'll be able to tell us apart now, anyway, mum.
Everybody had learned that Mad- Eye had died, and Harry had looked upset again. She knew that she couldn't stay by Fred's side much longer without looking suspicious. She knew her friends needed her too. She stepped closer towards Fred and knelt down next him. I'm really glad you are ok, George," She murmured, first speaking to Fred, and then glanced up at George. George winked at her to show her that he understood. She met Fred's eyes again quickly. Georgie needs me.
She hoped that he wouldn't say anything stupid to blow their cover right now. She glanced back at him, and he looked like he was trying to choose his words carefully. Hermione gave him a meaningful look and nodded before walking towards Ron and Harry. Hermione nodded.
Charlie was sitting next to Ginny, with Fred opposite Hermione, with up and a look of distaste at the mere idea of her dating a Slytherin. "But.
Ron and Hermione glanced at each other curiously before following him. It was well past midnight, and Hermione was tossing and turning in her bed in Ginny's room. She couldn't sleep if she wanted to though, thoughts were racing each other in her head. She remained awake, listening until the voices disappeared into the night.
The adults had stayed up later than usual. Hermione was sure that they were talking about the nights events and how they turned out. But after a half an hour of listening, there was silence for several minutes.
She decided to go see Fred. She didn't want to wait until he came to her any longer. Hermione glanced over at Ginny again before carefully placing her feet on the floor and walking softly to the door. She opened it slightly and peered toward the direction of the stairs. She carefully opened the door further, and stepped out cautiously.
She closed the door finally, and started walking toward the stairs. A hand grabbed her shoulder, and she couldn't help but stiffen up in fear, thinking that a Death Eater was grabbing her. Hermione was just about to scream when she heard Fred's voice. It wasn't often when she could catch Fred Weasley off guard, though she knew that he liked it when she did manage to. She pulled away after a moment, and Fred looked at her in shock. His expression softened when she hugged him though.
He wore a protective expression when she mentioned his twin. It would also take a lot for them to kill Fred Weasley," he told her in an assuring voice before quickly adding, "But we shouldn't be doing this here… let's go to our spot," he murmured, taking her hand in his. Hermione nodded quietly and followed him without saying another word. Their spot was a tree house that had been built by Bill and Charlie when they were younger.
They had met there on several occasions when Hermione came to visit. Fred lit a lantern once they were inside the tree house and sat down on the ground. He took her hand in his again and pulled her close. He sensed that there was something wrong with Hermione. She was quieter than usual. She also looked deep in thought.
He ran his fingers through her hair and down to her shoulders while he tried to wait patiently for her. Her shoulders felt tense, so he began massaging them. When her eyes were closed, he leaned down and kissed her temple, check, and then her neck.
She began to relax when he did this and gave a content sigh. They kissed for several moments before Fred pulled away.
He always tried to be careful so things would not get out of hand during moments like these. He had also pulled away because he wanted to know what was on Hermione's mind.
Fred and Hermione are coming clean with their relationship. How will the " Come now. Who would suspect the big secret is just us dating?. Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Humor - Hermione G., Fred W. I mean, I know we aren't dating, but, well, we've known each other. Hermione and Fred have been dating secretly for a year. When he was sure the only people left were him and Hermione he jumped up.
He couldn't help playing with it all the time. Fred watched her intently as she sat up and faced him finally. He grew worried when she looked concerned. He watched her sigh nervously before beginning to talk.
But I have to tell you…. As you know, Harry wants to hunt horcruxes," Hermione said, and Fred grew weary at this announcement. He never liked the idea of this mission that Hermione was going on with his brother and their best friend. Fred didn't know all of the details, but he did have a general idea. She had kept the information vague until now. He opened his mouth to speak again, but she beat him to it again. Fred's eyes widened in shock and he let out a shaky breath.
That is the day five days from now! When were you going to tell me? He was determined about not letting anybody else die for him. But we made him see that tonight would have been worthless if he left now," she said as Fred scowled at this. He picked a fantastic time to try to be noble," he said angrily and took a deep breath.
We sorted it out. It is fine. Except for the fact that I have to leave you soon," she said sadly. Fred closed his eyes and rested his head on her forehead. If we finish you-know-who, we can end this war. He knew that was wishful thinking though.
We have been in this together since we were eleven. We might as well finish it together. I've been preparing for months….
I shouldn't have told you that! You- know-who is not going to know about this. He paused, wondering if this was what had her so worried. I'm Hermione Granger! Fred normally would have loved her sense of humor, but at this moment he did not find it endearing. Hermione's expression softened when she saw the look on his face.
But nothing is certain in war, Fred. He felt like he knew that part better than anybody else did at this moment. His family had been through so much already, and it seemed like the war was just starting for everybody else! He did not really know what to say to comfort her then, so they sat in silence for a couple of minutes. He hated to think about the dangerous tasks his girlfriend and his brother were about to encounter.
He did not want to think about what was coming next. The two Gryffindor boys were playing wizards' chess, and you could tell that Ron was winning, since he had a victorious look on his face and Harry, a frustrated one.
Even Hermione," said Ron, while nodding towards Hermione. Hermione heard her name and looked up from the book she was reading: Hogwarts: A History. Ron had been getting a little shy around Hermione ever since the end of their sixth year. Every time she was around, the hairs on the back of his neck always stood up, or his heart skipped a beat.
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Hermione then realized it was Fred's owl and gasped. Ron said nothing, too afraid that he might embarrass himself. Hermione got up from the couch, and headed over towards the window. She unlatched the lock on the window, opened it, and the beautiful, golden-brown owl flew in, and landed on her shoulder.
She had the most beautiful, golden eyes to match her feathers. Hermione decided that it would be best to go up to her dorm and read her letter. On her way up the stairs, she heard them mutter 'okays'.
When she got to her room, she went over to her desk and found the owl treats she had gotten, since she had been getting a lot of letters from Fred. She took one out, fed it to her, then took the attached note off of her leg. After she did this, Isabelle made a noise and nipped her finger affectionately, as if saying 'thank you', and flew out her opened window. Hermione watched the bird fly off until she couldn't see her any longer. She looked down at the parchment in her hand, opened it, and then read:.
There are so many things I could talk about right now, like, George and I have been doing great on our business. We have sold so many Ton-Tongue Toffees, that I have been passing by a bunch of kids running with what looks like a python in their mouths. But that's not the reason I'm writing.
I'm going to be at Hogwarts tonight, and I want you to meet me in the Room of Requirement at 9 o'clock. I miss you. Hermione chuckled absentmindedly after reading his letter.
"You know, Hermione, I'm a little surprised you agreed to go on a date with me," Fred said, slipping his arm around her shoulder as a cold. George cast furtive glances at Fred and Hermione. And Fred Fred wasn't dating anyone, but Hermione Granger and Fred Weasley? The idea. Hermione and Fred have been secretly dating since the end of her sixth year. This is because Ron thinks that he's 'in love' with her. But when.
Fred had always seemed to make her laugh. That's one of the many things that she loved about him. After reading it over once more, she decided that she needed to decide what she was going to wear. She wanted to look good for Fred, since she hadn't seen him since last summer. She glanced at the clock on her wall, and it read She needed to hurry. She rushed into the bathroom.
She turned on the water and jumped in. She felt the warm water hitting her skin, and it made her relax. She wondered what it would be like seeing Fred. She had missed him so much. After she had brushed her teeth, combed her hair, and all the other necessities, she ran to her trunk, clutching a fluffy blue towel over her wet body.
After about thirty minutes of looking, she finally decided on wearing a peasant skirt that was right below her knees with flowers the color of maroon, gold, and white, and a maroon blouse that matched just as well.
She went to the bathroom once again holding her make up, wand, and clothes.
Once in, she slipped on her clothes, and starting putting on lip-gloss. She put on eyeliner, that in Ginny's words 'made her eyes pop'.
After she was done, she did a few charms to tame her hair. Instead of it being bushy, she had made it fall into gorgeous waves, and after she washed it, it literally glowed. When she got out, she glanced at the clock once more, and this time it read Hermione gasped, grabbed her wand, and headed for the door.
Hermione and Fred have been secretly dating since the end of her sixth year. This is because Ron thinks that he's 'in love' with her. But when her final year. Summary: Fred and Hermione have kept up a secret relationship for 3 years, and now war is upon them and Fred needs to tie Hermione to him. Hermione and Fred have been dating in secret for quite some time now. Hermione had been determined to keep it a secret in order to protect.
H ermione had finally reached the Room of Requirement's entrance, without being noticed. She took a deep breath, and opened the door. There, stood Fred Weasley looking at her with complete admiration. She looked around, and saw a table with a candle in the center. She looked back at Fred and smiled. He smiled back. Fred then moved forward and bent down, to wear they were a centimeter apart. When they finally pulled away, which seemed like hours, they were both gasping for air. Fred lifted his left hand and squeezed hers.
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