Third person POV
Over the next two weeks Fred had done anything he could to gain Hermione's trust. She had decided that while The Burrow held happy memories, it also held the nightmares the youngest male Weasley had caused. She looked for new places to live but none were within her price range. Fred spoke to George when he heard of this and so they offered her the spare bedroom in the flat over their shop. And so, a week after Fred's speech, Hermione found herself living with the famous -or maybe infamous- Weasley twins. The twins had also come to the decision to leave The Burrow so as to allow Hermione to not be by herself if she ever needed anything. George had long ago realised Fred's feelings for the bushy haired girl and vowed to do what he could so the two could have a happy future. He vowed Hermione would be a Weasley one day and he would play a part in that fairytale.
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"No, Fred. Stop it, please!" A laughing Hermione ran around the garden trying to get away from the mischievous Weasley twin. He was about to get her back for a prank she played on him when she decided to leg it. "Not until I get my revenge." Their chase had attracted the attention of his family, who were each trying to soak up the sun of summer. Each Weasley had the same thought: 'they'd make such a cute couple' Only they didn't realise that Hermione and Fred were becoming closer to being a couple each and every day. After having spent time with him, Hermione soon understood that he was nothing like his brother and she could just be herself with him. George had noticed that the more time they spent together the less Fred was blamed himself for Percy's death. Fred had pushed aside his feelings for the bookworm for years and after having spent time with her, fell for her harder than he had years ago. Hermione felt that, even after such a short period of time, she had found the one person to make her happy. But it all seems to good to be true.
Ron's POV
How dare they get me kicked out of my home. I don't see what I did as wrong- Hermione misbehaved and deserved the slap. At least Pansy knows better than that. Oh Pansy, I hate her so much. She promised me she was on muggle birth control- whatever that is. She shouldn't have gotten pregnant but I can't punish her until after she has the baby. I want my son to be healthy. I will teach him how to treat a woman. I will tell him how to teach her when she does something wrong. I will show him what to do if she says 'no'. He will know how to keep his property in check. And he will help me make them regret ever crossing me.
Third person POV
Hermione woke up one morning to the smell of bacon. She thought neither of the twins could cook, hence why she has been. She left her room in only her pajamas and went to the kitchen where she found Fred cooking full English. "Fred?" He jumped and spilled the egg for omelettes. "Hermione, George has already started work in the shop. I thought I'd make you some breakfast before following him down." He looked so nervous as though he had done something wrong. "That's so sweet but I never knew you could cook." He looked sheepish as though she had just found out about some big secret. "Mum wanted to make sure we each knew how to keep ourselves alive- that included knowing how to prepare a meal." She had no clue what to say. As a thank you she went to kiss his cheek only for him to turn his head at the last minute. The kiss felt like a thousand fireworks had exploded for them.It was perfect.
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I just need your help (Fremione)
FanfictionAfter Percy's death, Fred Weasley won't talk to anyone. That is anyone but Hermione Granger. The love of his life. Soon the prankster is back to his old self and nothing can stop him going for the girl he's pined after for years. Until jealousy thre...