Hermione's POV
After a few matches of quidditch, Fred and I set off to the cemetery. Fred looked awful; tears forming in his eyes and his lips quivering slightly. I conjured some radiant flowers that brightened up the grave and then got rid of the dead ones. Fred started to cry and I let him lay on my shoulder. I started to get a lump in my throat but I swallowed it.
I knew it was hard for Fred to open up to people about how he felt. You always saw him sad and down and sometimes you could see he had been crying but he never really talked about it other than to me I knew I had to be strong for him and keep on a brave face I could cry later but right now Fred needed me.
We had been there for a few hours sat on the ground and talking to Fred and each other just filling him in on what had happened over the past few weeks, not too much obviously. We told him about the weather and Harry and Draco and how mum and dad are and all his other siblings. About the shop and how business is booming.
Fred and Hermione had layed there until the sun went down. They decided it would be time to go home and said bye.
They would come back soon
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Sleepovers
RomanceThis is quite a long story about the love blossoming between Hermione Granger and Fred Weasley. This story does contain smut so if you don't like it dont read it. Set after hogwarts and the war. (george dies not fred) includes mariage , pregna...
