Two teenagers slowly fall in love with each other, and learn from eachother lessons that nobody could give them, except them.
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February 17th, 1995
NARRATOR
The snow had fully melted, and the grass was a brownish-green color. The sun-filled the air on the school grounds as you could hear the birds sing. It was still cold, but the bright sun would help warm up the living beings outside. Aquila looked out the castle windows to take in the joyful view that stood behind her. School had started a few weeks ago and they have been a few rough weeks. Professor Umbridge had prohibited all the Weasley products, which made Fred and George extremely disappointed. Aquila had spent lots of time trying to make them both feel better. During the first weeks of school after the break, Aquila had also grown closer to George and Fred's other siblings, but especially George. She had helped him and Fred to prank Professor Umbridge. They broke into her office and painted her desk green. They could hear the screams of terror from outside the office from when Umbridge first saw it.
Aquila had the first period with Fred in Defense Against the Dark Arts, which inspired her to get out of bed. Aquila looked at the silver watch she had on and saw that it was 10:30 am, six minutes before her class. She looked away from the window and began to walk towards her Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. When she walked in, she saw Fred and George sitting at one table laughing at who knows what. She walked up to them and sat next to Fred.
"Hey guys!", Aquila cheered as she sat down next to Fred. Fred looked at her and smiled, and so did George.
"Hey Aquila!", the twins said at the same time. Fred looked at Aquila and kissed her on the cheek hello. Aquila blushed and looked down at her book. Aquila tried her best to not care if the other Slytherins saw her cozying up to a Weasley. Part of her desire to be free included letting go of the stress she had over what other people thought. The stress hadn't left her mind, but she knew that there would be a day when she wouldn't care at all. Fred and Aquila hadn't made it official, but they both thought that sooner or later. they should be, but they both kept those thoughts to themselves. Aquila and the twins now heard the footsteps that they have grown to hate over the year. They looked behind them and there walked the short dressed in pink woman, heading towards the main desk in the classroom. Aquila looked at her in disgust. Her fingers starting tapping on the desk and her left started moving up and down. Fred observed the anxiousness in Aquila's body and held her hand that laid on the desk. Aquila stopped shaking, and a small smile spread on her face. Fred looked back at Professor Umbridge and saw that she was staring at Aquila and Fred's direction menacingly, so he quickly let go of Aquila's hand and looked down at the desk.
"Ok students, it is now 10:36 am and we will not begin late", Professor Umbridge spoke. Aquila rolled her eyes and continued to listen. "And may I remind you, if you are late, you will receive a punishment." Aquila and Fred both knew what type of punishment she was talking about. At the memory of her last detention with Umbridge, Aquila felt a sting in her arm. Umbridge began to write words on the black chalkboard in front of the classroom. The handwriting was so messy that Aquila couldn't understand it.
