Marissa slowly walked down the hall towards Potions loving her look but dreading the day. She walked into potions and quickly sat down. As soon as she did Snape decided to start the lesson. About half way through there was a knock at the door and in came three 7th years.

"Flowers" one, said Snape sighed

"If you must"

"Katie Beaklin"

"Harry Potter"

"Draco Malfoy"

"Christine Shoemaker"

"That's it"

"Thank you for interrupting our class gentlemen" (before Valentines Day the seventh years were selling carnations for a dollar and roses for two. You could sent them to whoever you wanted and they would be delivered with a card)

"What's yours say Harry?" Hermione asked excitedly

"To my dearest Harry I love you more and more each day and yet you ignore me. How cruel"

"I know exactly whose handwriting that is" Ron popped in

"Mr. Weasley would you like point taken from Gryffindor?"

"No sir" Harry turned to Ron and whispered ever so slightly

"Who's?"