Fremione Fic

Chapter one

       

~Authors Note~

Ok so i know Hermione goes back to school after the battle at Hogwarts but i chose to change that for this fic. sorry if some things are not 100% accurate, but i tried. the characters looks are that of those from the movies. hope you enjoy, love from ya main homeslizzle.

Ron wouldn't shut up about how rude it was that Fred and George wouldn't give him free stuff whenever we would visit the twins shop. They always offered me something but I usually passed up on taking any of their silly gadgets. But Ron treated it as if it were the end of the world.

"Would you please calm down ,Ronald, they're just picking on you. It's what they always do. Don't take any offense."

"Well you've never had to live with them, they're bloody annoying! Always pranking me, once when I was seven Fred gave me an Acid Pop and it burnt right through my tongue!"

Ron then proceeded to unnecessarily stick his tongue out and point at it. I couldn't help but laugh at him. He let go of my hand and crossed him arms over his chest.

"Yea, it was real funny Hermione." He said mumbling as we continued walking down Diagon Alley making our way through the crowds. Most of the shops were being opened again, during the war hardly anyone wandered around, so there wasn't much business to keep the shops going. Except for Weasley's Wizard Wheezes I always admired how Fred and George were able to bring people a smile during such horrible times. Ron's whining interrupts my thoughts suddenly, "What else do we need from here?"

"I need to get some more ink and a new quill, I'll meet you at the Leaky Cauldron in about fifteen minutes." I smiled at him as I said this hoping it would put him in better spirits.

"See ya then Hermione" Ron leaned in and gave me a kiss then disappeared into the crowd of wizards and witches. I couldn't help but think about the kiss, it wasn't our first time kissing. We kiss quite a lot, actually, it just always feels weird. He's not a bad kisser either, I just feel like I'm kissing my brother. Maybe I just over think it like I do with everything. I arrived at Wiseacre's and entered the crowded store on a mission to buy a new quill and hopefully some ink. A familiar voice I recognize as Fred breaks my concentration, "If it isn't our favorite Witch!"

"Don't ya mean your favorite, Fred?" George elbows his brother playfully as I turn around to see the Weasley twins standing behind me.

"Oh shut it George. How are you doing today Hermione?" Fred asked me as his brother recovered from being elbowed very roughly in the gut. I stifle a laugh and put down the jar of ink I was looking at.

"I'm doing lovely, Fred. Thank you very much for asking. And how are you? How come you two aren't at the joke shop?" I asked trying to figure out why they were both acting odd.

"Well, if you must know, it's a special Witches birthday today." Fred pauses and flashes me his signature mischievous grin, meanwhile George is leaning against a wall smiling from ear to ear.

"And we decided to make plans for this special Witch. So if you're done here we'd like to take you to your surprise!" Fred beamed with joy and held out his arm so I linked arms with him and we walked out of the store as George trailed behind us whistling a joyful tune.

I was beginning to get very curious as to where we were going, after a bit of walking we ended up at the Leaky Cauldron. Then I remembered as soon as we walked in that I was supposed to meet Ron here. "Does Ronald know about this? I told him I'd meet him here after I finished getting what I needed."

"Don't worry about Ronald, he can handle himself. He's a big boy now" George said with a laugh following his sentence. We approached a fireplace and Fred reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bag of floo powder. Where on earth were we going? As if Fred was reading my mind he put an arm around me and pulled me close for a second and says mischievously, "Now don't try to figure out where we're going, it ruins the fun of  the surprise! Just trust us, we know what we're doing." Before I could answer we flooed out of Diagon Alley and we were at the Weasley house. Why would they take me here?