"Merry Christmas!" Hermione yelled to wake Vikki up.
"Geesh! you can give someone a heart attack. Oh, Merry Christmas!" said Vikki. They both changed into thier holiday outfits and went downstairs to find Harry and Ron opening some presents.
"Merry Christmas!" Vikki called from the staircase.
"Merry Christmas!" Harry and Ron said similtaneously. They walked downstairs to find presents for everyone in Gryffindor house.
"Here you go Ron!" Vikki exclaimed. Ron opened a packet wrapped with shinny red and yellow foil. Inside there was two boxes filled with Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans and Chocolate Frogs.
"Thanks Vikki! Here you go." Ron said with a nervous look on his face, handing her the gift. She opened it.
"Oh my gosh thank you! It's so beautiful!" Vikki exclaimed. She kissed him on the cheek. Ron's ears turned red.
"Here you go, Hermione." Vikki said, as she gave Hermione a wrapped box. Hermione opened it. "It's two spell books, thought you may like it,"
"Thank you! I love it!" Hermione gave Vikki a hug.
Vikki raised an eyebrow. "Erm... your welcome..." She noticed Fred, George and Ginny walk in.
"Here you go you guys." Vikki had handed Ginny a small package, and Fred and George numerous packages.
"Thanks!" Ginny exclaimed, as she admired her golden scarf.
Fred and George opened all their gifts. They got fake candy that turns your tounge different colors, sixty seven packages of stink pellets, Non explodable Luminous Balloons, and a sack full of exploding candy.
"Thanks Vikki!" George exclaimed giving Vikki a hug.
"Yeah you know just what to get us!" Fred said as he gave her a hug.
Harry walked over to Vikki, a serious look on his face.
Vikki turned over to him and smiled. "Hey, Harry here's your present I hope you like it." Vikki said with a nervous look on her face. Harry opened the neatly wrapped gift; It was a new velvet black cloak.
"Thanks. I was going to buy a cloak yesterday for myself, then I saw this." Harry handed Vikki a tiny purple glittering box. Vikki opened it. Inside was a necklace with a silver cresent moon and a golden snitch undeneath.
"Oh! Harry it's beautiful thank you!" Vikki exclaimed. Everyone turned around and saw the lovely gift Harry bought for Vikki. Ron turned and stared at Harry with disbelief.
"Vikki, I have something to ask you. Vikki would you go out with me?"
Everyone looked at the two, shocked. Ron glared at Harry, and stared to mumble through gritted teeth.
"Yes Harry, I will." Vikki answered. Fred eye's widened and George looked over at Fred.
"They're growing up so fast!" George exclaimed.
"Oh, our babies!" Fred screamed, dramatically. They rushed over to Vikki and Harry and started pinching their cheeks.
Ron pushed through the crowd and stomped out of the common room.
"It's all my fault. I feel so bad!" said Vikki, biting her lip. "Poor Ron..."
"Don't worry, Ron will get used to rejection." Fred said, reassuringly.
"Let's head out for a while," said Harry. Vikki nodded and they left the common room. They had just reached the Entrance Hall, when Malfoy approached Vikki.
"Merry Christmas Victoria."
"Merry Christmas Draco," Vikki responded.
"Here you go. I hope you like it." Malfoy gave Vikki a small box, inside was a ring, with a emerald encrested inside it.
"It's so lovely, Draco! Thank you!" Vikki exclaimed. Vikki was going to to give Malfoy a kiss on the cheek, but Harry pulled Vikki's arm
"What?'' Vikki asked. "I'm only giving him a kiss on the cheek!" Vikki said, as she released her arm from his grip.
"I know but we're going out and--" Oh no...Harry thought. I just told Malfoy that me and Vikki are going out... What have I done! Harry looked over at Malfoy.
"Oh you two an item now? Two legends of the universe with the horrible looking scars on their heads, " said Malfoy, his drawling voice, making Harry want to vomit on the spot.
"Oh, Malfoy, don't go spreading it about..." said Vikki.
"Well let's see... I'll think about it." Malfoy said and left.
"Oh no, I was thinking what if Malfoy tells Snape? We'll Die!" Vikki exclaimed with a nervous look on her face.
"Well let's wait until classes start again." Harry said.
The holidays were soon over. Ron and Harry apologized to each other. They had agreement that next time they'll make there decisions about girls, by consulting each other first.
As they entered the Potion's classroom, they looked around to see no sign of Professor Snape.
"Take your seats now!" Professor Snape shouted throughout the dungeons.
Harry and Vikki sat next to each other in their seats then Malfoy spotted them.
"Um, Professor I'd like to say something," said Malfoy, raising his hand.
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy?" asked Professor Snape.
"I don't think that Valentine and Potter should sit next to each other." Malfoy said, as he looked at Harry. Harry looked as if he wanted to just melt into his seat at the moment.
"Why is that Mr. Malfoy?" Professor Snape asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Well professor Valentine and Potter are an item now, they shouldn't sit next to each other.... Flirting, giggling and carrying on with their nonsense," Malfoy's eyes glinted as he glanced at Harry, again. "You don't want them distracting the class with their fluff, now do you?" Malfoy asked Professor Snape.
"Yes you two will move." Professor Snape finally made his decision.
"What? That's so unfair!" Vikki exclaimed.
"Life, isn't fair my dear, now be lucky that I'm not making you sit next to Longbottom." Snape said.
"I frankly don't care... You know, at least I know how to wash my hair." said Vikki, smoothly. She felt accomplished, she had stated the obvious no one dared to state. Everyone roared with laughter and when they had seen the look on his face, the whole class started whispering about the punishment she was going to get.
"That's it Miss Valentine--Detention!" Snape yelled.
"Oh wow a detention! What else is the slimy git going to give me?" Asked Vikki. Everyone found the show amusing.
"Double detention! Now, Goyle and Valentine, trade seats." Professor Snape said, with anger. Vikki picked up her books looked at Harry and shrugged.
When Harry saw Vikki sit in the seat next to Malfoy, he clenched his fist so hard he broke the ink well he was holding. Malfoy looked at Harry. Harry glared at him. When class was over Ron was admiring Vikki once more.
"That was Excellent! Couldn't have said it better myself. Snape is such a--" Ron had said something that would have gotten him five detentions probably. He had gotten slappped by Hermione.
"When you talk like that make sure I'm not around so I don't get in trouble for your foul mouth." Hermione said with a stern look on her face, which kind of reminded Harry of Professor McGonagall.
"Hey Harry, is it true that your girlfriend has double detention with Snape?" Fred asked.
"Yeah. Why?" Harry asked Fred.
"Just wondering." Fred answered. "Word got around fast,"
"Yes, go Vikki!" exclaimed Geogre. "We taught you so well..." he said, wiping a tear from his eye.
"Oh, be quiet you prick," said Vikki, rolling her eyes.
"Who taught you that filthy word?" gasped Fred.
"Hmm... I learned it when I was SIX!" she snapped, glaring at the twins.
"Heh, we are so good," said George.
"Oh yeah, great parents one day," said Vikki, rolling her eyes.
"WE KNOW!" said Fred.
They all headed towards the Great Hall, for lunch and right as they took a seat, Angelina approached them.
"Hey what's up--"
"You guys we have a match after lunch, McGonagall changed the shedule again so hurry up. Vikki you play Seeker since last time we didn't get to see you in action due to--Well Ginny Weasley. Oh yes, McGonagal also requested that you play, instead, but... Hurry now!'' Angelina shouted, as he ran to the field.
"I'll see ya later!" Vikki shouted as she went to go get ready.
"See you!" Hermione and Ron, called after her.
Harry narrowed his eyebrows. "McGonagall requested her?" he asked, aloud.
"Guess, McGonagall thinks she's good for the team," said Hermione.
"Please, I'm better than that..." mumbled Harry.
"Jealous, Harry?" asked Ron, with a smirk.
"No...." replied Harry, looking away from them.
"Sure," said Ron, rolling his eyes.
"I suppose we should head to the pitch for good seats?" suggested Hermione.
"Sure," said Harry, getting up from his seat, and they all headed towards the pitch together.