Hermione smiled to herself as she walked down the corridor leading to Gryffindor tower. It had been a long summer and she was glad to be back at Hogwarts. Over the Summer she and her best-friends Harry and Ron had defeated Voldemort, and now she was looking forward to an uneventful fifth year.
"Hermione wait up," she heard Harry call after her.
Hermione guessed that if Harry was there then Ron wouldn't be far behind. She and Ron had tried going out during the part of the summer after the battle, but they had decided that they were better off as friends.
"Hi Harry, hi Ron," Hermione turned to see the two of them coming up to her. "What are you two doing up here, I thought you two would have detention by now." Hermione joked.
"We're not Fred and George, we can wait a week," Ron glared at her.
"Ron, she was kidding," Harry poked him in the shoulder. "Actually Hermione, we were just on our way..."
"Hi guys," came a male voice from the right of them.
"Hi Fred," Ron turned to great his older brother.
"Hey Fred," Harry also greeted him.
"What are you up to," Hermione glared at him.
Hermione didn't mind the twins they were friends but as a prefect she couldn't let her guard down around either of them.
"Hermione you hurt my feelings, do I always have to be up to something," Fred smiled at her.
"No but you normally are," Harry spoke up.
"I'm insulted," Fred pretended to take offense. "I just came here to see if you three would like to join me and George for dinner, but I see now that I'm not wanted."
"Fred why didn't you say that in the first place, I'm starved." Ron turned and started back down the corridor.
Harry laughed and ran to catch up with him.
"Well Hermione will you be joining us?" Fred turned to her.
"No thanks Fred I'm not hungry," Hermione told him. "I'll see you later." With that Hermione walked off leaving Fred staring after her. It wasn't true that she wasn't hungry, she was but she just couldn't spend much time with all three Weasley. For some reason since she had broken up with Ron she couldn't help but see a red haired male, in all her dreams. She had know idea who he was, all she did know was that it had to be one of the Weasley's, but every time he started to turn around she woke up.
Hermione was soon curled up on a seat by the fireplace in the common-room reading. She was so caught up with her book that she didn't here every one coming back from dinner until, "Hermione, you hungry?" Fred asked as he and George sat down on the couch next to her.
"What?" Hermione looked up at them confused. "Where are Ron and Harry?"
"Detention, they decided to beat us, and be the first two Gryffindor's to get detention." George laughed. "Now answer Fred's question."
"Yes I am hungry," Hermione told them. "Now what did those to ideates do."
"They um made a bunch of fried chicken fly around the great hall." Fred told her. "And here we were able to bring you up some food." With that Fred handed her a plate.
"Those ideates," Hermione shook her head, "and thanks guys."
"Hey no big," George said getting to his feet. "Well I'm off I have to finish something."
"See you up in our room," Fred nodded.
Hermione only waved as she had food in her mouth.
"Hey Hermione," Fred turned to her.
"Yeah," Hermione said after she swallowed.
"Why are you avoiding me and George," Fred asked her.
"What, I'm not" Hermione stated. "I don't know where you got that crazy idea from."
"Well it just seems that when ever we join, you and the other two you leave soon after." Fred pointed out. "And then there was earlier, when any one could tell you were hungry but you just seemed not want to spend time with me and George." Fred looked at her. "Is it because your a prefect now, and you don't want to be caught hanging around with the two biggest pranksters in the school or what."
"Fred its nothing like that, and if you noticed I haven't walked off yet." Hermione argued.
"Then what is it, yes here right now your fine but it just seems..." Fred didn't seem to want to continue.
"It seems like what Fred" Hermione sounded confused.
"Never mind, it obvious that you don't hate us."
"Is that what you two thought," Hermione but in. "Fred I don't hate any of you Weasleys, well maybe Percy, how could you think that." Hermione glared at him, and before Fred could say any thing, Ron and Harry walked in. "Flying Chicken," Hermione yelled at them as she spotted them. "What were you two thinking, I can't let you to out of my sight with out something stupid happing."
"Hermione it was an accident," Ron told her.
"How is flying chicken an accident." Hermione shot at him.
For the next hour Hermione gave the two of them a piece of her mind, before storming up the steps to the girl dorms.
Hermione flung door open to the dorm room she shared with the other fifth year girls, they were all still in the common-room below so it was perfectly quite. Hermione decided to call it an early night, she got changed into her pj and climbed into bed, then drifted off to sleep.
Hermione found herself standing in the middle of a dance, she was wearing a blue gown that clung to her. She could see Harry dancing with Ginny on the dance floor. As she found herself walking through the crowd, and out on to the tarries, she could see three red heads standing there looking up at the sky. As she walked closer she notice another red head walking through the garden below. Hermione decided to headed down to join the red head in the garden. She was about to reach him, when...