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Freddie peered into the courtyard fountain. There were usually a few knuts at the bottom, but today he counted twenty-two, and three sickles. Well, it was Valentine's Day. People were making Valentine's Day wishes. He stuck a finger in the water, making ripples. It wasn't very deep. If he rolled...

Freddie wished he knew what all these spells did. Rictusempra? Locomotor Mortis? Those sounded cool. It was probably mean to hope one of the boys got hit soon, but like, it was gonna be educational.

Freddie couldn't tell who was winning. They were both really good at this. If he were up there, he would've probably accidentally hit someone in the audience already. Actually... maybe he shouldn't've been standing so near the front.

Freddie dropped his hand. Did he hurt him? He didn't poke him that hard, he thought, but now Teddy was rubbing his elbow like it was sore. Maybe he'd scratched him with his nail, or something. Suddenly feeling hot all over his face, Freddie held out the yellow rose.

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At the sound of stomping, Freddie craned to see down the platform. Whoa. That must've been Morrie. She looked like someone just made her mad. Like she was gonna blast someone's head off. He turned his head to watch the other girl, the Gryffindor, glad he was down here and not up there.

Freddie had managed to squeeze his way to the front of the crowd, and now he stood there, trying not to wave at Lili. He didn't want to distract her. If he distracted her and she lost, it'd be his fault.

Freddie wasn't really talking to the people next to him. He was just standing there, pretending like he was, and hoping nobody would notice he hadn't said anything for five minutes. Suddenly he heard his name, and looked up. Oh. Maybe this was Declan's rose. He took it from Lewis and opened the...

Freddie suddenly realised he’d forgotten to actually let go of the rose. He did now, relaxing a bit. “I didn’t read it,” he said, trying not to think about the older boy.

Picking a desk never got any easier. The one by the door was taken, so Freddie shuffled over to the middle row and sat down. He opened his bag, took out his notebook and pens, tested the pens still worked. He was kinda listening. But mostly he organising his pens - one pile for the good, one for...

Freddie couldn't believe it. Molly delivered roses and she got tired like him. He thought he was just super unfit, or making excuses, but... if getting tired was normal, then maybe he'd have a break after this one. "Okay. I will," he said. He wanted to ask more about Molly's time at school, but...

Oh... he couldn't read? Freddie didn't know that. He nodded quickly. "Sorry. Yeah," he said, bending down to look at the note. "It says: Thank you for watch - watching out... Sorry. Thank you for watching out for us. I hope you have - a good - break - too - exclamation mark. And then there's a...

"You did them too?" Freddie said. Wow! So he was kinda like Molly. "It's hard to find everyone. Not you - you're easy. All the others, though." He was getting a bit tired - but he didn't say that part, in case she felt bad. Reaching into his basket, he pulled out her yellow rose. "Happy...

Freddie liked being called 'young mister'. He grinned. "Yeah. Someone sent you a rose, for Valentine's Day." He handed the house elf the yellow flower. "Do you know what the color means? Do you know, 'cause it's yellow, what it means?"

"Ohh..." House elf made sense. The Lagowskis never had one of those. Freddie shoved the list back in his pocket and scratched his arm. "Okay. Thank you. Actually, I have a class question. Are we gonna have duels? In class?"

The rose could be fixed, but Freddie couldn't take the swear word back. Professor Adler didn't really notice though. Or just didn't say anything, which was nice. He waited for her to finish reading, bouncing the basket a bit with his knee. "You're welcome," he said, brushing his hair out of his...

Freddie jumped. Whoa. Why'd she sneak up on him? "I'm not coming in," he said, digging around in his basket. "I just have a rose. I'm delivering roses." He checked all the yellow ones first, then suddenly realised Professor Adler's was red. He offered it to her, holding it by the bottom of the...