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Previously on a very Weasley Plan:

"What was that for?" Asked a breathless Hermione.

"Will you be my snitch Hermione? I mean girlfriend?" He asked, also breathless.

"Aww!" The other reporters said, I just scowled.

"This really isn't the place Ron," Hermione looked at him pointedly.

"Ronald Weasley!" Hermione shouted.

"What? Can't I express how I feel Hermione? I love you and I want to be with you. Is that really how you'd react when people say that? No wonder you don't have a boyfriend," Ron shook his head and was turning to head into the men's changing lockers when I yanked on his arm and whipped him back around.

"That's not what I say when people say they love me," I whispered. Should I follow the plan? Or just tell him that I don't want this, that I want to be with Fred? Ron looked at me as I pondered but then I said, "What I do when you say it though, is this!" With that, I slapped him across the face. "That was for Fred, Lavender, Draco and myself!" I turned and stormed off while Ron was gasping and holding his cheek. Incompetent fool. Fred, I'm coming!

"How long do I have to wait while my Hermione and my brother are snogging? I am sick and tired of this plan!" Fred moaned.

"Well, you DID come up with it," Draco said, "I guess you should have considered the consequences!"

Fred just glared at him.

DING DONG!

"Maybe that's her!" Fred yelled, jumping off of the couch and running to the door of the flat he was in. He and Draco had decided that they would rent a flat for the time being. So that there wouldn't be a chance of Ron ruining their plan. He still worked at the shop and Draco was now helping as well, but, they couldn't risk anything to happen. So they coughed up their pocket money and bought a flat close by the shop.

Fred ripped open the door and their, standing in the rain, but still looking as beautiful as ever, was Hermione.

"Oh Fred! I'm so sorry, I just couldn't continue with the plan! I missed you too much, I could never date that pig Ron!" Hermione started crying while Fred wrapped her up in his strong arms.

"Shh, it's okay Hermione. I missed you too!" He whispered into her wet hair. "Now lets go inside and get you dryer off." Fred lead her inside and grabbed his wand. He quickly dried her up and then lead her to where him and Draco had been a minute ago.

"Hello Granger," Draco drawled as she came in.

"Nice to see you too Malfoy," She replied. But not as snarky as when they were in school together. Now they were almost friends because of this whole scheme. They had agreed to stop acting like children and put the past behind them.

Fred lead Hermione to the couch and made Draco move so they could sit together. Draco of course pouted a little, but eventually he plopped down in the chair beside them instead. "I don't want you lovebirds to get me seeing the light of love! Love is way overrated!" Draco said, as his excuse. Hermione and Fred just laughed.

"Can I get you something Hermione? Are you hungry? I'll make some tea how's about!" Fred said standing up.

"Make Draco get it," Hermione pouted. Fred glared pointedly at Draco and Draco finally hauled himself up and walked over to the kitchen. Hermione looked at Fred and him at her. Then she leaned ever so slightly in. And that made him lean ever so slightly in, as well. And then the snogging started. They had clearly missed each other.

CRASH!

Fred and Hermione jumped apart at the sound of ceramic smashing on the wood floor. They both looked up blushing furiously to a cursing Draco. "Sorry to ruin your moment," He said to the floor.

"Don't worry mate," Fred replied cheerfully. With that, he whipped out his wand and cleared up the mess. "No harm done."

"Well, at least I didn't walk in like I had on Blaise and Astoria! Blaise, being the romantic man that he was, had roses everywhere for his and Astoria's date. Only problem, those roses had thorns. So, Astoria was cursing up a storm at his stupidity. She actually chucked her shoe at him. Good times," Draco sighed at the memory. "Well, let's hope that you two don't break up too soon," He winked at Hermione. "Cause I know a couple of guys who would love to be in your shoes Fred." Draco then plopped back down in his chair. "Sorry about the tea mate and Hermione."

"Don't worry about that," Hermione said, as she conjured up three tea cups and a tea pot.

"Really, pink!" Fred exclaimed upon seeing the colour of the porcelain. "It reminds me too much of Umbridge," He replied, groaning at the awful memory.

"But, I like the colour pink!" Hermione said indignantly.

"I know you do 'Mione. That's why I got you this," Fred said, pulling a little box out of his jacket. "Remember the day you walked into my room and Lavender was there? The reason I had been upset about you going into my room was because I was afraid that you would have seen this. It was going to be for your birthday, but I thought you might like it for our date tomorrow."

"Date? Tomorrow?" Hermione asked.

"Yep." He said, matter of factly.

"But you didn't even ask me." She said, slightly put off.

"Well are you going to say no?" He asked.

"Of course not!" She exclaimed.

"See, that's why I didn't ask. I was going to tell you."

"Well, aren't you romantic," Hermione said sarcastically.

"Just open it," Fred said, shoving the present into her hands.

She opened the lid of the box and let out a small gasp. Nestled in a pale yellow cloth was a silver and pink necklace. It was a delicate, pale pink rose, hanging on a silver chain. "Do you like it?" Fred asked nervously.

"Like it? I love it Fred! Thank you so much!" Hermione turned and gave him an enormous hug. "I love it almost as much as I love you," She whispered in his ear.

"So it's a date?" Fred asked, smiling at the joy she had gotten from his gift.

"Obviously!" She smiled.

"I like it when you smile," He said softly.

"Well, with you, why wouldn't I smile?"

AN: Noted: Draco was watching this tender moment from his chair, pretending that he was very interested in s thread on his jacket! Haha, I hope you liked it!