"Don't get too friendly with that boy Rosie." Her father said in a slight whisper looking over at Draco and Astoria Malfoy's son, Scorpius. "You're better than him. Beat him in every test. You have your mother's brains." Rose sighed knowing that she would be stuck doing what her father had told her to do. She would beat this boy at every test and snub him. After all, Weasleys stay close to their families. The train was about to depart off to Hogwarts, and it was Rosie's first year along with her cousin Albus. The pressure to not get put into Slytherin was placed firmly by her family. Potters and Weasleys alike.