"Happy Valentine’s Day!" Lockhart shouted startling the Slytherins from their conversation, apart from his diehard fans, everyone watched the man in trepidation. "And may I thank the forty-six people who have so far sent me cards! Yes, I have taken the liberty of arranging this little surprise for you all, and it doesn’t end here!" "Forty-six people actually sent that disgrace Valentines card's?" Marcus grumbled in horror. Lockhart clapped his hands in glee and through the doors to the entrance hall marched a dozen surly-looking dwarfs. However, Lockhart had gone one step further and had them all wearing golden wings and carrying harps. "My friendly, card-carrying cupids!" Lockhart beamed, completely unaware of the looks of horror he was getting from students and colleagues alike. "They will be roving around the school today delivering your valentines! And the fun doesn’t stop here! I’m sure my colleagues will want to enter into the spirit of the occasion! Why not ask Professor Snape to show you how to whip up a Love Potion! And while you’re at it, Professor Flitwick knows more about Entrancing Enchantments than any wizard I’ve ever met, the sly old dog!" Harry let out a startled laugh as he looked at his Uncle who was glaring at all of his students as if daring them to ask for a Love Potion. "I think Uncle Sev will poison the first person to ask." Draco cackled gleefully.