Part 9 - Valentine's POV

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(Inside the Transfiguration Classroom)
(Valentine's PoV)

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I'm sitting at one of the tables waiting for class to start. Professor McGonagall isn't here yet and I don't know anyone here to talk to. So, I pull out a book I've been reading that I found in the library. I'm pretty caught up in it and I don't pay attention to anything until Professor McGonagall comes in and gets everyone's attention.

(After Class)

I'm wandering around the halls, not knowing what to do because I'm on a break. I'm spacing out and don't notice the little crack on the floor. My foot goes straight into it, sending my books flying and me flat on my face.

"Aye... That hurt, my lord." I sit up and find all my books scattered across the hallway.

"At least no one saw that.." I sigh, starting to pick up my books.

I start hearing chuckling from behind me. Oh no...

I turn around to see a pair of redhead twins standing a couple of feet away. One of them is holding my book that I was reading earlier and the other is holding some quills.

"The Sound of Stars, huh?" The first boy says, handing me my book.

"That was a nasty fall, love. Are you alright?" The other boy asks, holding out his hand to me.

Forgetting how to speak I just simply nod and grab his hand, pushing myself from the floor. I can feel my face heating from embarrassment.

"You sure you're okay, love?" He asks again.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. I'm used to it." I awkwardly chuckle.

I realize he's still holding my hand so I pull it back and start messing with my bracelets.

"I'm George Weasley. That's my brother Fred." He introduces.

Fred walks up, grabs my hand, and places a kiss.

I can't explain how confused I become from this. I pull my hand away, completely speechless.

Fred starts picking up some quills and parchment that was scattered across the hallway.

"I got it." I say, picking up my bag.

George picks up my books and hands them to me.

"It's fine, love. You looked like you could use some help."

I chuckle awkwardly to myself.

"Sorry..."

Fred and George finish helping me pick up my belongings and I hurriedly stash all my stuff back in my bag.

"I'm Valentine, by the way."

"It has been a pleasure meeting you Valentine. We need to head to our class but we will see you again." George says before leaving with Fred.

I stay still, still slightly confused.

Those two are different, aren't they? And what was with the hand kiss?? Definitely didn't expect that. Then I realize...

"Crap! I'm gonna be late!" I say, starting to sprint to my class.

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