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Sorry my lovelys I haven't updated in sooooo long I have been ill but now I have so enjoy…

George's POV

After an hour long lecture from mum, I went upstairs to find Fred because I had thought up an amazing idea for the shop but I ran into Harry and Ron waiting for me on the stairs. "What the FUCK did you do to Hermione?" Ron shouted at me as I backed down the stairs. He had a murderous glint in his eyes and had it only been Ron I wouldn't have backed down but I wasn't sure who Harry would fight with.

"Ron," Harry said "you know neither Fred nor George would do anything to hurt 'Mione on purpose, you've seen the way they look at her." That surprised me. I always thought the-boy-who-would-not-die was far less observant. He had probably been taking lessons from Ginny, I had seen them together a lot and I knew that she knew about our little crush.

"Haha, the jokers fancying, 'Mione, the bookworm! I mean really Harry; she is not a very looking bird out there. They probably just want to copy her homework, shag her then leave her" Ron said apparently thinking that Harry was joking and that was when I saw her, standing at the top of the stairs in Fred's old quidditch t-shirt, her hair messy with silent tears streaming down her face. Right now I didn't care if old snake face himself was fighting me. No one talks about my Mia like that. I whipped out my wand, swiftly followed by Harry and Fred who had been coming down the stairs and heard what Ron had said.

Fred and I spoke in time I voices low and menacing.

"Listen hear you arrogant git. Hermione Jean Granger is not some bird, she if a beautiful princess. Our beautiful princess and you've made her cry. I hope you sleep with two eyes open because your life from now on is going to be a living hell. We will let Harry deal with you because we need to make sure Mia is okay, but take this from us" and Fred punched him hard in the side of the face. We ran up the stairs to find Hermione without looking back.

"Don't expect me to help you. Mia is basically my sister and you hurt her. You deserve whatever the twins give you" I heard Harry saying as I turned the corner. It was good to know that not all of her friends were complete gits. We found 'Mione curled up in the corner of our room crying silently. I bent down and picked her up rubbing comforting circles on her back not speaking. I lay her down on the big bed and got in on one side while Fred got in on the other. I continued to rub circles on her back as Fred traced random patterns on her arm until the crying had subsided. She wasn't asleep but just lay still in our arms and matched our breathing.

"I'm so-"

"Shhh, try to go back to sleep we'll have time to talk later" Fred whispered and curled around her so she was surrounded by us. She looked so young and fragile when she slept. I felt the need to protect her, and then realized that was what I was doing. After a while I heard the cutest little sounds (almost like little noises a kitten would make) coming from her and I realized she was asleep. I looked over at my twin to find him staring at her, just watching her sleep in awe at her beauty. I knew from this moment I would do whatever I could to stop her crying again. Just as I thought this a single tear rolled from under her eyelid and I gently brushed it away. I looked at the clock. 7:30. I didn't think I would be asleep for hours but here wrapped around our princess I couldn't be any happier and I was content to just lie there listening to her breathing.

Hermione's POV

I woke up cocooned in many arms and legs and tried to remember why I had Fred and George sleeping next to me. I remembered and a wave of sadness came over me and I choked down a sob. In an instant the two boys were and trying to sit up but the awkward position we were in and the blankets wrapped around us made us fall out of the bed. I landed on George with Fred on top of me. I heard a long groan come from George.

"Morning." Fred said jumping up and pulling me to my feet. George was still on the floor groaning, hands cupping his balls.

"Oh George are you alright?" I said honestly worried because he looked in a lot of pain.

"I don't know Mia, will you kiss it better?" I laughed at him as I knelt down beside him and placed a kiss on his cheek. Fred looked at me indignantly and picked me up placing me on his hip like I was a child.

"That's not fair! If George gets a kiss I want one too. We share a lot of things but we do not share kisses!" He still had me on his hip so I leant up and gave him a kiss on his cheek. We sat down on the bed. It was only then I noticed neither one had a top on. I blushed and started to get up until Fred pulled me down in his lap.

"Now princess…" started Fred

"Where do you think you're going?" George continued

I was about to make up something about needing the bathroom when my tummy rumbled. "Breakfast" I said and the boys got up and put on t-shirts and we walked down to breakfast together completely forgetting that I was in Fred's quidditch top.

AN: Oooh how will everyone react when they see Hermione in Fred's t-shirt. Bit of Ron bashing. I am not a Romione fan; I just can't see them working together. I mean no offence if you don't like it don't read it. Please rate and review it is a big help for me xx