"Oy, you! ’Enry Potter!" was shouted loudly, everyone moved out the way as a serious and harsh looking dwarf pushed his way through the crowded corridor. "You didn't?" Harry managed as he laughed. "Happy Valentine's" Fred declared gleefully, he gave Harry a hug before George and himself disappeared. The Slytherin's quickly left the alcove getting as close as they could, they got to the front row of students just as the dwarf ripped Henry's bag and tackled the boy, sitting on his legs. "Right," he said gruffly. "Here is your singing valentine: His eyes are as brown as a baby mandrakes roots, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he’s really divine, The hero who conquered the Dark Lord."