Albus was pulling me through the train as we tried to find an empty compartment. We couldn't find one, but there was one with a little blond haired kid. Albus wanted to keep looking but I ignored him and opened the compartment.

"Hi, is it ok if we sit with you?" I asked the strange boy.

"Ummm sure," he said shyly, looking up momentarily from his book.

Albus didn't move. He eyed the blond boy with hatred. "Rose, can I speak with you outside? Now," he said not taking his eyes off the boy. "Sure," I said unsurely.

"What in the WORLD are you doing?"

"I'm sorry?"

"Why are you talking to the son of a fucking death eater?"

"I am able to talk to who ever I want, when I want, and not to hurt your feelings but I don't need you permission. I expected ALOT better from you Albus Potter! How could you just judge someone before you even meat them? You know how much you hate when people do that to you, so why would you go and do it to some else?"

"I don't know if you forgotten what you father just told you, but let me refresh your memory. He told you to STAY AWAY from Malfoy! And if you haven't noticed, that is Malfoy!"

"I noticed that it was Malfoy that I was talking to, and I don't give a rat's ass about what my father thinks! I like to make my own opinion about people! You can go searching around for your brother but I'm not going with you! I am staying here if you like it or not!"

"Fine. But I'm telling your father!"

"Do you think I care?"

"No, but you should!"

Albus stormed off with his trunk. That was one of the very rare fights that we got into. I went back into the compartment and slammed the door shut which made Malfoy jump. "Sorry."

"It's okay…" He looked as if he was surprised that I was talking to him.

"What's your name?"

"Scorpious. How about you?"

"Rose. Rose Weasley. What house are you hoping to get into?"

"Well…My entire family was in Slytherin and they all expect me to get into Slytherin, but I'm hoping to get into anything but Slytherin and Gryffindor. What house do you plan to get into?" Does he even realize who I am?

"Oh…I haven't really put much thought into it. But my family thinks I'll get into Gryffindor…or Ravenclaw. They say they don't care what house I get into, everyone but my dad, but I can tell they want me in Gryffindor. My dad said that if I don't get into Gryffindor that he would disown me but I think he was kidding….hopefully."

"I'm sure he was." The rest of the train ride was rode in silence due to our reading.