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"That's fine," Ginny said as Harry kissed her hand, but as his lips moved to her wrist, she shivered. "Uh, actually, that's not fine." Ginny slipped her hand from his and handed him the bowl of popcorn. "Control your lips, Potter," Ginny scolded him in a perfect rendition of Molly Weasley before she inched away from him on the couch. "So, how about the Cannons this season? Think they'll win?"
George conversed quietly with Luna and Neville, enjoying their unassuming and often quirky company more than he would have suspected. Fred's mad dash out of the flat, then back into the flat dripping wet, then out again, and finally back in with Hermione, both looking a bit chagrined, made his still aching head spin. And why WERE both Hermione and Fred blushing so fiercely? Fred never blushed, and George shook his head.
Fred disappeared and Hermione actually looked as if she would follow him for a moment. "Hermione," George called to her, wanting some conversation and hoping to distract her from his quite unsuitable twin. Hermione needed someone steady and marriable, and Fred needed someone to balance him who had a great deal of spirit. Hermione approached the table and sat. "I feel like I've become the boring twin," George said, giving her puppy-dog eyes.
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