Mostly dramione but, oh well, let's see what happens ;)
Though neither of them would admit it out loud, they both had to concede that this little war between them wasn’t entirely unpleasant.
Though neither of them would admit it out loud, they both had to concede that this little war between them wasn’t entirely unpleasant.
“Granger!” he called after her. “If you wanted to make me lose my head and fall for you, all you had to do was ask.”
In the dim light, with her back half-turned to him, he still caught the way her eyes rolled and the faint smile-
“Granger!” he called after her. “If you wanted to make me lose my head and fall for you, all you had to do was ask.”
In the dim light, with her back half-turned to him, he still caught the way her eyes rolled and the faint smile-
Fred, far from angry now, simply watched her in silence, a mix of amusement and fascination flickering across his face as he took in this new side of Hermione Granger.
Fred, far from angry now, simply watched her in silence, a mix of amusement and fascination flickering across his face as he took in this new side of Hermione Granger.
Pocketing her wand, Hermione walked past him but paused at his level. Now eye to eye, she let out a low, mocking laugh and said, “I warned you.”
Pocketing her wand, Hermione walked past him but paused at his level. Now eye to eye, she let out a low, mocking laugh and said, “I warned you.”
“Oh, really? Then you don’t know me as well as you think,” she replied, her own smirk curling her lips.
She held his gaze, tilting her head slightly and arching a brow, as if daring him to really-
“Oh, really? Then you don’t know me as well as you think,” she replied, her own smirk curling her lips.
She held his gaze, tilting her head slightly and arching a brow, as if daring him to really-
Just to annoy her further, he leaned in even closer, folding his arms as he bent to her level. A smug smirk curled across his lips.
“Make me.”
Just to annoy her further, he leaned in even closer, folding his arms as he bent to her level. A smug smirk curled across his lips.
“Make me.”
He raised an eyebrow, leaning slightly closer, his gaze flicking over her again before locking onto hers.
“Go on, then,” he said mockingly. “Amuse me.”
He raised an eyebrow, leaning slightly closer, his gaze flicking over her again before locking onto hers.
“Go on, then,” he said mockingly. “Amuse me.”
“Oh, really? And what if I say no? What are you going to do, huh? Run crying to your little Ministry colleagues?”
She shot him a withering glare, her lips tightening.
“Oh, really? And what if I say no? What are you going to do, huh? Run crying to your little Ministry colleagues?”
She shot him a withering glare, her lips tightening.
“I’m here to make sure you’re not selling anything illegal. Again,” she replied, stepping closer to the counter, determined to inspect the stockroom.
“I’m here to make sure you’re not selling anything illegal. Again,” she replied, stepping closer to the counter, determined to inspect the stockroom.
Neither of them spoke, and Fred wondered how long this little standoff could last. But his time was precious.
“Granger! Back for your little weekly inspection?”
Neither of them spoke, and Fred wondered how long this little standoff could last. But his time was precious.
“Granger! Back for your little weekly inspection?”
Still facing away from the door, he could practically hear her tapping her foot and grinding her teeth, even without looking. Taking longer than strictly necessary, he finally turned around, slowly.
Still facing away from the door, he could practically hear her tapping her foot and grinding her teeth, even without looking. Taking longer than strictly necessary, he finally turned around, slowly.
Since their latest invention—a prank collection based on hypnotizing someone with a secret word—Hermione had become a regular visitor. According to her, someone needed to enforce both the moral and legal boundaries of Fred and George’s creations-
Since their latest invention—a prank collection based on hypnotizing someone with a secret word—Hermione had become a regular visitor. According to her, someone needed to enforce both the moral and legal boundaries of Fred and George’s creations-