A Drunken Start
Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy hated each other. Their memories of each other were red faced and screaming. They couldn't think of a single nice thing to say. They would hex and they would swear; it was not a pretty sight. And no, it is not some stupid cliché about how underneath all that anger there was love. It was not about their tension was "sexual tension," because it wasn't. And it was not how opposites attracted. They hated each other; that was the truth plain and simple. But what happened once they graduated is a completely different story. It's about how they fell in love.
AN: So technically seeing as this is the beginning, it really isn't a Drunken start, but it will get there I promise. I know this chapter is short and some of them are but they are good or at least decent. I hope you like this fanfic, because it took me forever to actually take the time to type it.
-Writergirl