i need a project. Since my mom died I've been really REALLY outta the loop, and so far the only thing that's kept me slightly on my feet are my obsessions. Including Harry Potter.

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GeorgeOC

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and IM JUST SAYING THAT VERITY MAY OR MAY NOT BE THE VERITY THAT WORKS WITH F AND G! I HAVENT MADE UP MY MIND

and Valkyrie is lily and petunia's mom's sister


Not many people understood the complicated lives of Verity(vv-AIR-it-ee), Valeria(va-l-AIR-ee-ah), and Veronica(ver-ON-ick-ah) Valentine. They didn't even understand half the time. To make sure you understand their lives. We need to start from the begining. the first split, crack, and tear.

To start from the begining we'd need to go back to years before they were born.

It all started in 1968 at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Van Valentine was just a young third year then. Slytherin, and very hormonal. Nearly top of the food chane thanks to his best friend and trusty allie Lucius Malfoy.

"Valentine! Are you daft? You listen when I talk to you!" The blond boy snapped angrily as they sat in the Great Hall one morning at breakfast.

"Sorry Malfoy. Distracted..." Van drifted off, staring intently into the distance once again.

"With what, might I ask?" Lucius asked, yet again snappy but with pecked interest.

"Nothing mate. What were you on about?" Van said, realising that now wasn't exactly the right time to tell Malfoy that he was starting to develop certain feelings toward a particular Hufflepuff.

Van zoned out yet again as Lucius went into a painfully boring, very detailed, story about his and Narcissa Black's first 'date', if you could even call it that. Staring ahead at the Hufflepuff table Van had a great view of the prettiest girl he had ever seen. Valkyrie Evans. I second-year muggle-born.

For the next four years Van spent all his extra time trying to get with Valkyrie, while hiding it from Lucius.

It didn't turn out well. Let's just say that by the summer of 1989, Van and Valkyrie had been married, and Lucius hadn't been in contact with them for years. They had four very cute little girls. Valeria Annett Valentine, whom was 11 by that point and had a head full of perfect black ringlets falling to her lower back, bright icy blue eyes. Veronica Taylor Valentine, the same age, and same face but with icy purple eyes instead. Verity Rose Valentine, yet again with the same age and face as Valeria and Veronica, and two thriving lime green eyes. The youngest sister, Vallerie Falcan Valentine, age six with a shaggy mess of black hair reaching just below her ears and an odd chokey blue colour of eyes.

Valeria had gotten her first name from her fathers sister, whom had been disowned from the family just as Van had, and still kept in touch with them. She got her middle name, Annett, from her mom's best muggle friend, whom also still kept in touch with them.

Veronica had got her name from her mothers sister. The family had a thing with sentimental names, and so named them all off equally, even though Valkyrie's sister did in fact not talk to them. Veronica got her middle name, Taylor, from her father's cousin, seeing as he didn't care for female friends if they didnt give him anything in return for his 'friendship'.

Verity had gotten her name because Van and Valkyrie just plain liked it. Her middle name taking the form of her mothers favourite flower.

Vallerie had gotten her name from the girls great-great-great-grandmother, who's dieing wish was for one of her great-great-great-grandchildren to be named after her. Vallerie's middle name came from her Uncle Falcan.

It was a blistering hot day in August when the triplets received their letters to Hogwarts. The family was in a way pure-blood. Valkyrie was a muggle-born but the rest of the family was pure-blood, so most wizard's over-looked it.

They were fairly rich, with a large black mansion, an expanding backyard, lilac, lily's, roses, carnashions, and lavender was found all around the yards. Each girl had her own room, leaving several guest rooms and Mr. and Mrs. Valentine's room. four bathrooms, A very large basement, a large attic, an enormus living/greeting room, dining room, kitchen.

The day they got their letters, Mrs. Valentine, Vallerie, and the triplets were all engrossed in the own activities in their large backyard. Van, being too busy at work for the Ministry of Magic, didn't get to see the excitment that went on that day.

Mrs. Valentine was worried. Extremely. For some reason she had got it into her head that her girls wouldn't be excepted to Hogwarts, and that broke her heart. Since the moment she had found out she was pregnent, Valkyrie had been excitedly waiting for this year to come, and had already work it out in her head what day her girls should get their letters.

And they were a week late.

Now, Valkyrie Valentine wasn't a very patient women. And staring out at her children got her even more frustrated about the situation. Verity, so brave and proud of who she was, would she ever get to see the look of her daughters face when Verity was give her wand? Valeria, sweet to everyone she met, even if a seriel killer held a knife to the childs throut, Valkyrie was sure her child would ask them quietly and rationally. Would she ever be tought how to defend herself? And Veronica. Way too smart, clever, and devious for her own good. Would she ever learn to keep her mouth shut?

Yes, Mrs. Valentine was very very worried about her children.

"VERITY YOU TWERP! ? GIVE ME THAT BACK RIGHT NOW! ?" Veronica's voice could be heard throughout the property.

"WHY! ? WHAT DO YOU NEED It FOR! ?" Verity yelled back, humour in her voice as she broke into a sprint before her sister could snatch the small object away from her.

Veronica's angry started to boil over as she chased her sister out of the calming kitchen into the hot sun. If there's anything anyone would need to know about Veronica: she hates sunny days.

"YOU KNOW WHAT I NEED IT FOR!" Veronica shrieked, slightly embarrassed as she and Verity passed their mother, who was peacfully sunbathing in the yard, a copy of the Daily Prophet spread out in front of her.

Verity laughed, thrilled at bursting her sisters bubble. Looking down at the phone, she called back her response, "INDEED I DO! YOU ALREADY DIALED HIS NUMBER!"

Now, Veronica was tomato red with both rage, and humiliation. She watched, horrified, as her sister clicked the called botton and pressed the phone to her ear.

"Hello?"

"Hi! Henry?" Verity nearly screamed into the phone. Turning her head she could see Veronica gathering more speed in an attempt at saving herslef from further embarrassment.

"Veronica?"

"Yup that's my name!" Verity laughed into the phone yet again, vaguely remembering Veronica saying that once or twice.

A boyish voice chuckled, "So, finally decided to call, huh?"

Verity laughed soundly, then promptly turned around and chucked the phone at her nearly weeping sister screaming "YOU HAVEN'T CALLED HIM YET! ?"

Veronica was very surprised when her sister threw the phone, especially when it was in her direction.

Valeria wasn't very surprised as she watched and listened to this little encounter. It happened nearly once per hour and the first few years of her life she had TRIED to stop them, but by now she had discovered that getting involved would just make it worse.

She took great amusement as Veronica clumsily caught the phone and started to furiously explain to 'Henry' what had just happened.

Verity sighed as she watched her sister walk back into the house, slamming the door behind her. She was mad. Though, Verity didn't really care, her sister had to get over it, she always does, so she always will. Looking around the yard Verity tried to find something to amuse her sudden bordom. close to the house she could see her younger sister Vallerie talking animatedly to the cat, probally explaining the difference between white and beige again.

a little closer was her mother, letting out an anxious sigh and checking her watch for the umph-teenth time that day. Closer was a small swingset the Vallerie had insisted the needed, even when nobody uses it.

Turning around Verity scanned the rest of the yard; hottub, slide, apple tree, cherry trees, ext ext.

In the center of the small batch of 15 charry trees, Verity spotted her other triplet, Valeria, sitting calmly reading a book.

"Your not studing already are you? Summers not even over yet." Verity said tonelessly as she approached her sister.

"Nope. Not studying." Was Valeria's simple murmered response.

Before either could say anything, they were interupted with a very loud, ear-spiltting scream. Both jumping up, they raced towards the house, holding their breaths, hoping nothing bad happened.

When they got inside they found there mother frantically hugging Veronica to death, tears streaming down her face as she whispered incoherented sentences.

"...Mum? What are you doing?" Valeria asked, a quiver in her voice.

They childrens mother gasped in surprise, turning around and pulling the other two thirds into the hug. The three girls heard one thing then.

"You got in."

...

Not two weeks later the entire Valentine family was pulling three suitcases out of an enormous car, and walking confidently into the train station.

"Are you sure you packed everything? Are you feeling well enough? We could always wait till next year! How's Sugar, can she breath in that box? Take care of Jewel now girls! Oh, my baby's are all grown up!" There mum gushed over and over again, making the three girls even more anxious.

All wearing the exact same outfit, the stood infront of there mother, father, and baby sister, waiting to say goodbye. Verity spoke first,

"Mum, I'm fine, better even! I'm great! And Toot's gonna be fine to. He's gonna love all the other owls...I love you," hugging her mom, she felt tears coming, "Dad, i love you so much, and I'm gonna miss you a lot. Don't worry about me, be worried about mum and Vallerie." she hugged her dad, and a tear fell down her cheek, "Hey Trouble! Don't have too much fun without my kay? I'll take tons of picture for you, and I'll see you reeeaall soon!" Hugging and kissing her little sister, she stepped back and allowed Valeria to talk next.

"Mum, do NOT worry about me, of Sugar, she's gonna have a blast, hopefully there are a lot of other kittens there..." After that it was practically the same thing verity said, and Veronica too. Though, Veronica said something about Jewel instead, her pet mouse.

By the end all three triplets stood side-by-side, teary eyed and huge smiles of there faces as there mum pulled out a camra and took about fifty photos of there first trip to Hogwarts.

Around 10 minutes later, all three could be found chattering happily in one of the empty booths on the Hogwarts Express. They had gotten there early to make sure that they could sit together.

"I'm so excited!"

"I miss Henry..."

"Don't be a downer!"

"Look! More people!"

"Wonder what house we'll be in!"

"Probally Slytherin, or Hufflepuff..."

"URGH! I am SO not going into Slytherin!"

"Why are there so many red-heads?"

"Oh my god! We're moving!"

They all squeeled excitedly till there was nothing left to talk about. Verity settled into reading a fairly thick Good-Bye BOOK her muggle friend Terry had given her, Veronica settled into staring deppressingly out the window, very upset with having to leave her life behind, and Valeria was seen sitting pressed up against the door, staring out at passing by people.

"This is SO COOL!" They all screamed at the same time after nearly ten minutes of silence.

Bursting out laughing, they stepped out of the awkward silence and started talking, once again.


I dont know if its crappy of not, but it's not gonna be set throught the first year for long! just warning!

~Alaska