Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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Amora's POV
I let out a small sigh, clearing a lump from my throat, waiting outside the Great Hall with my brothers, friends and the whole batch.
We're waiting when the big doors open for us to start the marching as Graduates of the Year 1995-1996. We're all wearing our plain black robes, just like the ones we wore when we first came to Hogwarts with white classy formal clothing inside. Our graduation, we all were in agreement that this is our day, and there will be no mentions of You-Know-Who and the war.
We got at least five minutes left until we go in, we're all in a line, 2 lines. Behind me is Fred, followed by George. We're actually one of the last or well middle students in the marching because our last name is W. This is all alphabetical. The waiting is tense, and all silent.
I reach behind me, and Fred's hand locked on mine, and I turn a bit and see Fred's other hand locked on George's.
I look behind and my eyes locked with Fred and George, and we three share a big smile, our eyes holding meanings within them 'With Love and For Love'
I look back in front as the door begin to open up, we let go of each others hand, and started walking.
I let out a sigh of relief, once I stepped into the Hall, and a big smile on my face. The Great Hall that once had four long tables, now has rows of seats in the middle for us graduates, and seats as well in the sidelines for the family and guests.
My eyes wandered around the Hall looking for our family, and I spot them sitting with Viktor, The Johnsons, and the Andonovs. My eyes then connected with Vik as he send me a warm smile, mouthing, 'I love you' which I returned happily.
My gaze moves back to the front as each and every student begins to go to their assigned seats.
We all sat down as Dumbledore stands up and begins his speech, "Dear students, parents, esteemed colleagues,
