"Rose?"
"Scorp?"
"Yeah."
"How did you get in here?"
"I remembered from first year. Second window on the second floor. And I flew."
"From your house. That's an hour's flight away, Scorp"
"Your point being?"
"You came here because I was lonely? And our birthday? In the middle of the night?
"That's what best friends do, Rosie. Anyways, I had to bring you your birthday present."
"Really? You couldn't just owl me it, like a normal person?"
"Since when am I normal?"
"You have a point. And I guess I can give you yours now, insted of meeting tomorrow, like we planned!"
"Alright, I get your point! I won't bother you in the middle of the night, Rosie!"
"Just trade gifts with me."
"Alright! Hey, look at that. The same wrapping as last year. Blue and bronze. What true Ravenclaws we are."
"Indeed we are, Scorp. Open at the same time?"
"Like we promised. Three, two, one."
"Wow Scorp! This is beautiful! "
"Well I knew you wanted another charm for your bracelet. And you didn't have our patronus yet. Look, I can make it fly!"
"Scorp, you really are the best friend."
"Thanks, Rosie. And I love the broom kit."
"It's personalized by the way."
"Really?"
"Yeah, look inside."
"Wow, Rosie. You've really outdone yourself. Look at the engravings! And you painted it in my-our- favourite colours."
"Yeah, all done without magic. Next year, we'll be able to Scorp. Magic outside of school."
"Yeah."
"Then you can apparate here, and don't have to sneak through my window."
"Where's the fun in that?"
"You mean, flying through the rain, snow, fog, wind for an hour is fun?"
"Totally, if I get to hang with you afterwards."
"You're such a sweetheart, Scorp."
"Gah, you're going to ruin my reputation!"
"What reputation?'
'Oh you're gonna get it now-"
"Hahaha-stop-haha-tick-haha-ling-haha-me!"
"I will, once you say that I do have a reputation."
"Hahaha-never!"
"You are stubborn. So stubborn."
"I know, I'm like my dad!"
"No offence, but your dad scares me a little."
"He scares off all the boys."
"Really?"
"Yeah. But if you wear anything Chudley Cannons, he automatically likes you."
"So if I wore that scarf that you made for me, he would automatically like me?"
"Well..."
"What?"
"My dad doesn't seem to like you because of your parentage... But I think he's over it now."
"Hmm, well I have to get going over to Al's, he has had some troubles with his girl."
"What do you mean by troubles?"
"Well Professor Longbottom may have caught them snogging in a broom cuboard, and he may have grounded his daughter for eternity, and he may now be having words with Albus ."
"Oh Al. He really is hopeless."
"Extremely."
"Well you better get on your way, if you don't want Al freaking out. See you later."
"I'll see you later, Rosie."
"Scorp, be careful, there's a loose board on my windowsill that Dad hasn't fixed-"
"Don't worry, got my broom."
"Geez Scorp. You nearly woke up my-They're awake! Go! Quickly!"