A/N: This is just the prologue, the actual chapters should be much longer. Let me know if this sounds even remotely interesting to you, It would make my day!
Prologue
To most, she remained a known case; there was nothing intriguing, mysterious or really, unexpected about her. The perfect mix of her parents, both by skills and looks — bookish like her mother, tempered and athletic like her father, Head Girl even. Most days, she almost lived on the quidditch pitch, passing the quaffle to her fellow chasers, auburn curls flying behind. Otherwise, the Hogwarts library housed her as deep, ocean blue eyes read pages upon pages.
One Scorpius Malfoy, contrary to Rose, was extremely and vastly different from his parents. If not for having his father's white-blond hair, and his mother's sky-blue eyes, his parents might have suspected of bringing home the wrong child. Unlike Rose, Scorpius completely denied expectations. Instead of the arrogant, snobbish, pure-blooded prat Hogwarts expected, a kind, charming, intelligent boy was received.
Before becoming Co-Heads, Rose and Scorpius provided nightly entertainment to their common room, always at each other's throats because of one thing or another. It drove fellow Gryffindor and mutual friend, Albus Potter, to the brink of insanity by the end of sixth year. And upon hearing the news, he was positively both relieved and horrified at the prospect of them becoming Co-Heads, of them sharing the Head's Dorm. Relieved that they might finally work out their differences, but horrified that their secrets would be revealed to one another; Albus Potter became more and more certain that he would be in for one hell of a year.