always the one (drarry oneshots)

Fremione-another story

Soooo i know alot of people dont love this ship but I do so imma write about it

The castle was quiet, as it was past curfew, only prefects and teachers were wandering the halls, making sure all students were where they were supposed to be. Of course as a prefect, Hermione was out on hall duty, patrolling the halls like she did a few times a week. Roaming the halls was often boring and her mind frequently wandered, this time is wandered to how much she missed Fred. They had hardly seen each other in the past week, as the last quidditch math of the year was coming up and he and George had been at practice whenever they weren't in class. Where as Hermione was constantly on prefect duty or keeping up with her many classes. She sighed slightly and kept walking until it reached eleven, then she headed back to gryffindor tower for bed. She said the password and entered the portrait hole like usual, but what wasn't usual was the tall red headed boy, reading on a sofa by the fire.

"Why are you still awake?" Hermione asked as she sat down next to him

"I wanted to make sure you got back okay, plus this is a good book" Fred replied, lowering the book and gazing as Hermione

"What book?" Hermione asked while settling her head on Fred's lap

"Its a murder mystery, based in the english victorian age, i've already read half of it tonight" Fred replied beginning to run his hand through Hermione's hair

Hermione just smiled and shut her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her hair being played with. She loved knowing little secrets about Fred, like how truly intelligent he was and how he actually liked to read. There were of course things Fred knew about her that were secret like she actually liked quidditch, and her favorite thing to do was draw and paint. He too shut his eyes and smiled, leaning his head back and taking time to enjoy being with Hermione, alone for the first time in a few days. Both of them enjoying the warmth the other provided. Hermione opened her eyes and gazed up at Fred's relaxed face, taking in all the details of it, every freckle and every angle, and smiled. Fred opened his eyes and looked down to see a smiling Hermione.

"What?" He asked, raising an eyebrow

"Nothing" Hermione replied lightly as she yawned again

"You should go to bed love" Fred said, while placing a hand on her cheek

"I know" Hermione mumbled as she leant into the warmth of his hand

Slowly she got up and stretched, looking at the clock and realizing they had been there for half an hour. She was about to stand when Fred gently took a finger and turned her face towards his. He looked at her lovingly before connecting their lips. Hermione relaxed and let her lips mold to his as she placed a hand at the nape of his neck. Then they broke apart and she finally stood wishing Fred a good night, disappearing up the girls dorm steps. Fred stood and stretched letting out a yawn, then headed to his room.

The next morning, the gryffindor quidditch team was up and ready for a practice before breakfast. Hermione was already up when the team came through the common room to head to the pitch, she sent a smile to Fred who winked in reply before leaving with the rest of the team. Deciding to head down to the pitch and watch, Hermione caught up with them and talked with Ron and Harry.

"Why are you coming to watch? Not that its a bad thing" Harry asked

"Well, I've done all my homework and need a break from studying, and breakfast isn't out yet,  sooo, I thought I would come watch you lot" Hermione replied with a smile, this was only part of the truth, but no one had to know that.

Harry just shrugged his shoulders and started a new conversation, much to Hermione's relief. They chatted all the way to the pitch where she left the team to get dressed and ready at the changing rooms, she took a seat in the stands and waited. The first out was Fred, where he flew over to talk to Hermione.