The person we compete with the most is the one we want too impress the most

“The day I would be that excited to see you, is the day the Chudly Cannons actually get a decent seeker.” Snapped Rose who heard Hailey giggling behind her.

“Then I guess I’ll be wating for a while then, no worries im a pretty patient person,” He replied smirking down at her.

There was a long pause, Scorpius didn’t say anything and just placed one of his greenish looking slugs with all the others and then turned around to face her with a mysterious glint in his eye, he finally spoke, “Don’t you think it’s funny who we keep getting put together like this?”

 

“It’s hilarious.” yelled Rose, sarcastically.  

 

Scorpius raised an eyebrow. “Almost like it’s fate or something.”

She could not give in to Scorpius Malfoy, she just couldn’t.  No matter how powerful his affect was on her. She couldn’t stand his stupidly beautiful eyes; his frustratingly gorgeous, blonde hair; that annoying, cocky grin that made her want to murder him. She knew it was his way of having his control over her and she couldn’t take it, it was simply too much to handle. He was too good looking for his own good. That thought made her even angrier.

“I’m not who they are, Rose. I never will be. And I don’t care how long it takes; I am determined to change the Malfoy name once and for all.”

 

‘Astonished’ might have been the best word to describe Rose as Scorpius admitted all those things to her, the look on his face told her that he had wanted to tell her that for years, but she never listened. She only saw him as something he never wanted her to see.