Harry was your twin, usually you were kind of stuck as his twin, not your own person. You noticed that some people have been acting weird.. ever since Fred and George started selling love potions in their store. You just assumed it was hormones, they are a bunch of teenagers in one castle.. but it was more than that

you and Hermione were walking into the hall when you heard about girls planning to slip love potions into Harry’s food to get him infatuated with them. Hermione looked disturbed Hermione: “I think we have to tell Harry- he can’t end up like Ron and.. you know.. Lavender..”