Veev's POV
Dear Myiah,
You asked me how Phineas and I started going out… It was last year.
We were having a big game of truth or dare with all of the Gryffindor fourth years within the first couple days of term. It started getting very personal, and Thomas Aldrich asked Phineas who he'd most like to be the sex slave of, and Phineas said me. Very matter-of-factly. I just raised my eyebrows at him. Later that evening after the game was finished, Phineas came up to me and said, "Well, you know how I feel about you. How do you feel about me?" He seemed so cool and calm about it, but I now know he was nervous from how he kept punching his hands in his pockets.
"That's… I'm not sure how to answer that…"
He gave a shaky laugh. "No one's ever asked you to spill your guts before?" Phineas asked.
"No, not really. Believe it or not," I grinned even as I felt myself blush. Given more time, I could have thought up something wittier or cleverer to say, but it was the best I could do on such short notice.
"Well then, will you go to Hogsmeade to me this Saturday?"
"Hogsmeade?" I smiled at him. "I'll check my calendar… Yes."
"Good," he said. "Does this make us…?" Phineas wondered.
"I have no idea," I smiled again. I couldn't help it.
So Phineas never officially asked me to be his girlfriend, but after that game of truth or dare was when it all started.
Yours truly,
Veev