A Reality Check
By GrangerDanger7
A/N: Hey! Here's a new story I've come up with! Well, I have the plot planned out; all I have to do is to just think of stuff to put in here! :D Hope ya'll like it!
I know, I know. I have another story to work on. But I promise, 'The Favor' is in the works! I'm so sorry! :(( I don't have cookies, so this'll be the cookie. :}
Full summary: Rose is a stuck-up brat, with a reputation so bad, that she can't seem to pull herself together. Scorpius is the shy but handsome nerd from Ravenclaw. All her family members are worried about her, so Al decides to consult his aunt Headmistress McGonagall, and she decides to assign Scorpius as Rose's "buddy" to help her straighten out her attitude. She totally despises him, and he's patient with her. Will his polar-opposite attitude lure her to him?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything. Btw, the plot was somewhat inspired by the movie Wild Child. :)
Chapter 1: The Prologue
"SLYTHERIN!" the worn-out Sorting Hat cried out as a young girl sat on the stool, frozen.
It was dead silent in the Great Hall. No one dared to think that a Weasley would be in Slytherin. Let alone the daughter of two-thirds of the Golden Trio.
She was breathing short, quick breaths as she made her way slowly towards the table of her new house.
She sat in silence and in grief as she watched her cousin, Albus Potter, get sorted into Gryffindor. He looked at her, smiled a small, sad smile, and proceeded to sit next to his brother, James, who ruffled his hair.
The Hall seemed to have recovered from its shock as she; Rose Weasley was just sorted into Slytherin moments ago.
She then watched as a timid boy with blonde hair, sat on the stool. As the hat was placed on him, it looked contemplative. Then it cried, "RAVENCLAW!"
The dead silence returns, as the blonde hopped off the stool, looking content and walked to his house's table.
Rose's eyes never left his figure as he made his sat next to his housemates, who were shaking his hand. This is when it started. She didn't know what she was feeling. But she knew it wasn't good. She glared at him, a bell ringing in her head, when her father told her about him.
She hissed, "Malfoy."
Then, after that day, everything changed.