Between Us | A Fremione One Shot

Between Us | A Fremione One Shot

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"there's just inches in between us" - Shameless by Camilla Cabello *** The tension between Hermione Granger and Fred Weasley could be cut with a dull knife. After the war, Hermione could not even stomach the idea of working for the Ministry of Magic. After the Ministry had been infiltrated by Death Eaters during the war, Hermione had absolutely no desire to be apart of something so easily corrupted. Instead Hermione worked for Fred and George in their shop at 93 Diagon Alley. Unfortunately for Hermione, this meant she saw Fred quite often, and the feeling that she had originally dismissed as a silly crush had grown nearly insatiable. *** rated Mature for smut in the second half
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