Welcome to Hogwarts

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The Great Hall was filled with many students who were eating their lunch, socializing, studying or playing with their friends. The Gryffindor Quidditch team were in their uniforms at their table and a couple of them were going over their strategy for today's game.

Alexia sat beside Hermione and in front of Harry. Ron was seated next to him and dug into his lunch, munching into his meal hungrily.

Hermione and Harry watched Ron silently, the former unamused and the latter in bewilderment. Alex grimaced a bit and looked away from him.

"I have a good feeling about this game," Harry, Hermione and Alex turned to Neville after his comment. "Harry's a good Seeker, he'll catch the snitch before the Hufflepuff could see what hit them."

"Thanks, Neville," Harry responded and looked away. "But I wouldn't be so sure, Fred and George told me Calista's pretty good herself."

Alex nodded in agreement. "I watched them train, they're all good," she added and rested her head on her hand. "At least you wouldn't have to deal with them cheating."

"The Hufflepuffs are fair in their game," Ron told them with his mouth full of food. "Cal told me."

"Don't let her beauty and grace fool you, Harry," Fred said and smirked at him. "She's better than you think."

"Yeah. Calista has a good eye and she plays dirty," George chimed in and nudged Fred playfully. "She won't go easy on us either."

Alex narrowed her eyes and furrowed her brows as she stared at the twins. "Really?" She asked and shook her head. "I don't think so."

"Hey, believe what you will," Fred replied and held his hands up. "Don't say we didn't warn you," he said before he saw Calista walking in with her Quidditch team and friends. "Excuse me."

Harry faced him and saw Fred leaving his seat to quickly head over to Calista. "We'll see during the game."

Callie walked beside Cedric towards their usual seat at their table. Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott strolled beside them while they were having small talk, and wishing them good luck.

Once she saw Fred heading for her, Calista stopped in her tracks and smirked mischievously, making the group stop with her. "Here comes trouble."

Susan leaned towards her as she looked at him. "Fred or George?"

Callie studied him a bit and raised a brow after seeing the smug look on his face. "Fred."

"She's with both of them a lot," Hannah said and smiled. "How do you know which is which? You could be mixing Fred with George and vice versa."

"I know my boys."

"Hey Cal," Fred greeted and winked at her with a smile. "Excited for the game?"

Calista folded her arms and stared at him with a curious smile. She looked him over and scoffed. "Are you gonna hit a bludger towards me again? Knock me off my broom?"

"We'll see," he answered and shrugged. "Maybe not as hard as that time," he added and suddenly noticed her group watching him. He smiled again and focused on Calista. "You want to make a bet?"

"It's a trick," Ernie Macmillan piped up beside them and faced her. "Don't do it, Cal."

She faced him with a cocky smirk and looked back at Fred. "A bet, huh? A bet for which house is gonna win? Yeah, of course. What's the wager?"

He gave her a bigger sinister smile. "One kiss," he answered and tapped on his mouth. "Right here. On the lips."

She lowered her smile as she went silent, and could've sworn she felt her heart leap out of her throat. She heard her friends and teammates oohing and awwing at it, making her go red.