yay i love fremione!
"You have to admit, this is still a lot better than the last time we all went camping…" He said turning to look at her.
Hermione and Fred were sat in front of the camp fire. Harry, Ron, Ginny, Neville and George had long gone to bed. Hermione watched as Fred held another marshmallow over the fire.
"You mean the time the entire campsite was destroyed by Deatheaters?"
"Yeah, that time, this beats that doesn’t it?"
"I don’t know. Hmm, being hunted by Lord Voldemort’s followers…or stuck in the woods with you…hmm…to be honest I can’t quite decide which is worse.’ She watched him stuff about marshmallows in his mouth and then grinned at him. ‘Right now I think I’d take the Deatheaters over you."
Fred clutched at his heart, “You’re cold hearted Granger, what way to show a man your love and appreciation.” He said in mock devastation.
"Please, if you had any more love and appreciation, your ego would be bigger than Malfoy’s."
"As if anyone’s ego could be bigger than that ferret’s."
She laughed and then shifted closer to him, shivering. her eyes were fixed on the fire in fascination. He examined her features and wished - not for the first time - that she would see him the same way she saw Ron. Hermione moved her attention away from the fire and glanced up at the sky.
"You know," she said thoughtfully, "it really is beautiful here."
Fred kept his eyes fixed on her.
"Couldn’t agree more." he replied.
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