Year 1 - Dynamics - A Harry Potter Fic.

Part 28 - Valentine's POV

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(Some Hallway) (Valentine's PoV)

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What the?! Is kidnapping also a thing here?? What is happening?!

I try frantically squirming out of the hands' grip, trying to say anything but only muffled sounds are coming out. I can't see anything because god forbid there'd be light in hallways. I can tell though, that someone is holding me from behind and another right in front of me.

I try ripping out of their grip when the person in front of me shushes me while the one behind chuckles and moves their face next to my ear, I can feel it.

"Quiet love or we'll all get caught." He whispers.

Fred?? Oh my-

I instantly elbow him in the ribs and move away from the twins once Fred lets go.

"That was a strong one." Fred groans.

"I told you not to do that. Look, they were terrified." George says, letting out a chuckle towards his brother but sounding a bit serious.

I can see the two now that my eyes have adjusted. And I am HELLA confused and slightly pissed.

"Is anyone gonna explain what the hell just happened? Why did you just pull me in here?? I thought I was getting kidnapped."

George walks up to me, his twin following suit.

"Sorry about him. I told him not to but I guess he got too excited."

"Well, now that we've got you here, we'd like you to join us," Fred says.

I raise an eyebrow. "You've lost me. Join you?"

"We're thinking of selling things to the students here, like a shop. And it'll be a hit, but we'll need a bit of your help." George declares.

"I hope you're talking about candy and snacks or something and not drugs."

This earns a chuckle out of Fred.
"Of course not drugs, love. But you were right about the candy and snacks. Plus, some more."

"But we'll need your help with the edible products," George explains.

"My help? What in the world are you talking about, why??"

Fred steps up in front of me now, a little too close for comfort. Did I mention that he practically towers over me? Because they both do. Which doesn't help.

"You are good at making sweets, aren't you?"

"You can say that I guess. But how did you find that out?" I question.

Fred chuckles before backing up.

"We've got out ways~."

George rolls his eyes and laughs.

"What he means is that we found out you've got a brother who also goes here. He was talking about you to his friends or something about your baking, so we asked."

I whisper to myself. "Seriously Vinny?"

I sigh and look up to the twins.

"What do you two want? Depending on what you say, I might help."

This earns a chuckle out of George this time.

"All business it is. We would like you to help us create our shop and the products."

I cross my arms, waiting for them to continue. Fred wraps an arm around my shoulders.

"All you have to do love is help us create the recipes and maybe even help make the products. You'll get paid every day based on the shop's profit."