AN: Oh my goodness I cannot believe how long it has been since I last updated! I am so so so so so sorry guys! I hope that you enjoy this and please review!
The next morning everyone woke early in order to get everything set for the day. The only two people who were left sleeping were Fred and Hermione.
"George is everything set?" Rae asked as they watched everyone leave for the day.
"I think so, besides the two lovebirds themselves," he replied waving as person by person left.
"I hope this works George," she said with a sigh.
"I hope so too love," George replied. "But I'm around so it's all gonna be good."
Rae let out a small laugh before turning and walking back into the kitchen.
That's when there was a laud thumping noise from up above. Rae and George shared a look. They both took off out of the house and to their secret spot.
"I think it's Hermione," Rae said looking at the window to the girl's room. That's when George saw it as well. Hermione moved in front of the window and stretched.
Inside though Hermione had no idea of the two people watching her. She quickly stretched her back and heard her joints pop. With a small contented sigh she bent over and picked up the book that had fallen to the floor and woken her up.
She then headed down stairs to see what she could find for breakfast. A few minutes later a tired Fred walked in. Neither person said anything as they both made their own food. Toast with jam and a cup of tea for Hermione and a bowel of cereal and a glass of orange juice for Fred.
They ate in silence. Neither one dared to even look at the other but both stole glances when the other wasn't looking.
Once Hermione was finished she quickly put her dishes in the sink and rushed from the room.
Fred groaned and put his head in his hands. "How am I ever going to get Hermione back when she won't even look at me?" he asked himself. Suddenly not very hungry anymore he put his dishes with Hermione's in the sink. Thinking that he would go back to sleep so that he didn't have to deal with all these confusing thoughts Fred walked back to his room and closed the door.
In her own room Hermione sat on her bed with a sigh. Fred wouldn't even look at her. Everything was just a mess now and it was all her fault. She picked up the book she had been reading and went back to her page.
"I think Fred just went back to bed," Rae said squinting at the window. "And I think that Hermione's reading."
"So what?" George asked.
Rae looked at him and said, "So that means if he sleeps the day away and all she does is read this will never work!"
"Oh bloody hell," George groaned grabbing his broom from next to him. He grabbed one of the fireworks that they had stored earlier and his wand. He took off to the window in between the two rooms. He quickly lit the firework and placed it on the windowsill. He then sped off back to his hiding place.
Fred leapt out of bed and looked around. "Hermione!" he screamed upon smelling smoke. He rushed from his room into the hall. "Hermione!"
"Fred!" Hermione called back, anger lacing in her voice. She emerged into the hallway from her own room. "I cannot believe that you would be blowing things up right now!" she cried stalking over to him.
"That wasn't me!" Fred cried back.
"Then who was it?" she asked folding her arms. "No one else is here and I'm not stupid enough to blow anything up."
"So now you're calling me stupid?" he accused her.
"So you're admitting it was you who blew something?" she asked.
"I didn't do anything!" he yelled back.
"Then yes I am calling you stupid!" she yelled.
"I hate you!" Fred screamed walking away from her and back to his room. He slammed the door shut behind him.
"I hate you too!" Hermione yelled to the closed door before slamming her own closed.
"Well I think that could have been better," Rae said after listening to the fight that had ensued after the firework.
"What now?" George asked.
Rae looked at her boyfriend. "We wait."
Tears ran down Hermione's face. Fred hated her. He had said it himself. He hated her. She needed some fresh air. Slowly she opened her door and looked out into the hallway. Fred's door was still closed.
Hermione let out a sigh and made her past the door. She walked up the flight of stairs to Ron's room. She opened the door.
"George look!" Rae cried pointing to the window of Ron's room.
"What is it?" George asked squinting against the sunlight. That's when he saw it. A movement in the room. "Is that Hermione?"
Rae nodded a smile worming onto her face. "And we didn't even have to trick her!"
"When will the spell kick in?" George asked grinning as well.
"As soon as Fred walks in," Rae replied. "But he might need a little help getting in there."
The sound of a door slamming closed could be heard through Fred's own closed door. He sighed and leaned against his door.
"She hates you," he told himself. "She thinks all you do is blow stuff up and thinks you're stupid."
The redheaded sighed and flopped on his bed. That's when he heard it.
"Fred!" He sat up. "Fred!"
"Hermione?" he asked confused.
Fred bolted up in his bed and ran out the door. He was not letting anything happen to his girl.
"Hermione!" he called running into her room but she wasn't there. Now he was really panicking. "Hermione!"
Fred followed the calls up the stairs and into Ron's room. Then the door slammed.
"George it worked!" Rae cried as she flew back to their hiding spot. "It worked!" ]
George laughed and hugged his girlfriend. "Rae you are amazing!"
Rae smiled and laughed as well. This would all work out.
"Fred what are doing in here?" Hermione asked moving away from the window. "Aren't you too busy blowing things up."
"Wait, you didn't yell for me?" Fred asked confused.
She shook her head and gave him a crazy look.
"Then who…" but Fred was cut off as he saw something move outside the window. He walked over to it and opened it. He peered out. That's when he saw a mop of familiar red hair. "George!" he screamed out the window.
Suddenly two people appeared outside the house on the ground.
"Oh Fred! Didn't see ya' there!" George called.
"I'm gonna kill you George!" Fred screamed running to the door. He tried to pull it open but it was stuck. He pulled out his wand and pointed it at the door. "Alhoamora." He tried to open the door again. "It's stuck!" he cried to Hermione.
"Let me try," she said taking out her own wand. "Alhoamora." The door still wouldn't open. She ran back to the window. "George Weasley what did you do?!"
Suddenly George appeared on a broom outside the window. "Well the family decided that you two needed to finally reconcile so Rae and I charmed the room so that the only way you two can get is if you kiss and make up."
AN: Oh no! Fred and Hermione have to work everything out now! Well stay tuned to see what happens next! And don't forget to review!