It’s your fourth year in Hogwarts.

You’re known as the Slytherin princess, but you’re more kind than people think.

You’re walking down to Charms, when you see Fred and George Weasley standing there with smug smiles on their faces.

“Hey there, love.” Fred speaks.

They step closer and hand you something. It’s a necklace made of raw moonstone and amethyst.

“We found this and thought of you.” George says with a chuckle. “Which class are you headed to, princess?”