*My Girl —* "SHE'S FINALLY MY GIRL !" I've fancied the twin of Ron since first year. Whether it was her ragged red hair that she had no care in the world about to comb out, or her absolute love for Animagus', she was just *so* attractive. Sirius always told me it was like history was repeating itself. "Another Potter boy falling hopelessly in love with a red head!" he teased, grinning widely. I always just smiled back and nodded, though it hurt me so much to watch her cheeks turn red when she interacted with Malfoy. Ron had always hyped me up; so did Hermione. So when the Yule Ball came around and I was rejected by Cho, they pushed me into asking her.

"THAT DAMN SIRIUS BLACK GRIN— " Sirius Black—the definition of a teenage boy who didn't care of what anyone thought of him. He was so damn messy, he never paid attention during any of his classes, and he was always around that stupid group of boys. Somehow, you fell in love with him. It started with just watching him goof off with James Potter in Potions class, occasionally hiding your laughs behind the palm of your hand. Then, you were partnered with him for a project in DADA. It was that usual pattern in highschool Muggle movies: the nerd girl would do all the work while the dirt bag boy would just admire her being all smart and shit. He seemed to like you so much that you were dragged into his and his boyfriends groups trouble (which you then learned their name was the Marauders.)

*The Nerd —* "REALLY? THE NERD IS READING AT A PARTY?" [ Told from Y/N's P.O.V ] We Gryffindors had just won a Quidditch game against Slytherin that won us the house cup, and of course, The Marauders wanted to throw a huge part to celebrate. Being the complete party animal I am, I decided to attend and dance till dawn with random Gryffindor boys. Well, that was the plan untill I saw him. Remus bloody Lupin. Reading some book on lycanthropy in the corner of the common room. He looked pretty lonely, so I decided to head over and stir something up.