Hermione Granger sat at the Gryffindor table, reading and doing some last minute revising when the doors burst open, revealing a laughing George Weasley and a purple haired Fred. "Shut up George!" Fred yelled, sitting next to Hermione.
Hermione controlled her laughter as she watched her boyfriend complain. "If I get my hands on whoever did this." Fred started before he was caught off my her laughter. "What?" Fred asked, looking at Mione. "I did that." She giggled.
Fred looked at her shocked. "You didn't." Hermione smiled and nodded. "I did." She saw the look in Fred's eyes before getting up, running from the Great Hall. She heard Fred behind her and ran outside. Soon, she was tackled to the ground, with Fred smirking above her.
"You're lucky you're cute." Fred leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips.
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FanfictionA collection of short stories about Remus Lupin and Sirius Black
