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A/N hey guys. So I'm sick so I am giving you the next chapter early, yay! Note my sarcasm. The only good part about today is that my Italian pen pal wrote me back. Warning lots of POV changes in this chapter. So without further ado...

Fred's POV
What letter? I don't know what she is talking about. Girls 🙄.
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Georges POV
I don't know what my idiotic twin did to piss off Faith, but it must have been bad. I'll ask him later. Right now I have to get ready for dinner at the burrow.
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Ron's POV
I wrote a great letter to Hermione. It will make her forget all about Fred and any romantic feelings she had for him. Then she'll come crawling back to me.
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Time skip to dinner
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Ginny's POV
None of the Grangers or Elizabeth have shown up to dinner. Weird. Usually Hermione never misses a diner or writes a letter when she does. Me, being her all but blood sister, and Harry, being her pretty much adopted brother, went to her house to investigate. When we got there we saw Hermione crying in her room while Faith comforted her. Vivian and Elizabeth were in there rooms watching  tee-vee's, I think that's what they are called. Harry and I go in to see what's wrong. "Hey what's up Mione" Faith duplicated a piece of paper and handed the copy to me. I read it and got so aggravated with my brother. That prick! Before I could do anything Harry left with a pop. Hermione sent me a look that said 'Don't let him kill anyone'. I apreated home as fast as I could. I saw Harry yelling at Fred and went in before he got out his wand (a/n not that type you dirty minded people) Mum came in and,very calmly for this situation, said " what is happening in here!" I gave the letter to mum who flipped out! When she dropped it though, I saw something. It fell next to a piece of paper with Fred's writing on it. I screamed at everyone so they would shut up "EVERY ONE SHUT UP!" Everyone looked at me and I held up both pieces of paper and said "It's not Fred's handwriting." Everyone looked at it. Ron walked into the room, late as usual, and went to Fred yelling "HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO HERMIONE!" I know for a fact that Hermione didn't tell anyone about the letter and he just walked in so he couldn't have seen it before. I asked him "What do you mean Ron?" "He wrote that bloody letter to Hermione" "where you over at her house?" He looked scare an said " Err... Yah 10 minutes ago. Why?" I know he wasn't there since I was. "It's just interesting since I was there 10 minutes ago and you were not." He looked scared and I made one of his letters fly down to me. Perfect match. I showed it to everyone and we started to all yell at Ron. We stopped when we heard a pop, and Fred was gone. Great.
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Hermione's POV
Faith left to get some more tissues saying "Mi let me go check an see if there is any left" and I heard a pop. I suddenly see Fred in front of me. I am not talking to him. No way in Hell. He comes up and says "I need to talk to you" I don't answer him. "Fine I'll talk and you listen. I have a big crush on you. Hell I may even love you. It hurt seeing you with that guy but I didn't write that letter." He pulled out one of Ron's old love letters and held up his note. They were a perfect match in handwriting. I gave him a look saying 'you better not be messing with me' and did the revealing spell and find that they were, in fact, both written by Ron.  I felt so bad for me being a bitch to him. I went up and hugged Fred to death saying "I'm sorry" over and over again. After an hour he left and Faith come back saying "I heard" making me cry again. She whispers       " I'm so sorry Mi"into my ear. I finally at one point fall asleep. Today has been hell. I hope tomorrow's better.
A/N there you go! You should all know that I am not going to update next weekend, but I might tomorrow if I am still sick. See you later!

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