A/N: This is my first story of , so please review afterwards. This is about Rose Weasley, Ron and Hermione Weasley's daughter, going to Hogwarts with her cousins Lily Luna and James Sirius Potter- and a Malfoy. Not just any Malfoy, Scorpius Malfoy. Any way, I want to be a writer when I grow up, and I've been told I'm pretty god at it too, so I was jut wondering what you guys think! Again, please review so I know!

"Dad!" yelled Rose Weasley from her bedroom. "I'm getting up! I'm getting up!"

"Okay, honey! " shouted Ron Weasley from downstairs of their house. "You don't want to be late for Kings Cross, do you?"

"No, of course not! Who do you think I am, Hugo? Speaking of which, stop banging on my door, you little tramp!" She screamed back furiously. It was obviously Rose's first day leaving the house for a year. Where, exactly? Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, of course.

"Now Rose, remember don't be mean to the other kids, and stay with James on the train, so you don't get lonely." Her mother, Hermione told her after opening the door. "Now, Hugo… go back downstairs for some breakfast. Need any help packing, sweetheart?" She said, turning back to Rose.

"Er… no I think I got it all. Double-check for me?"

"Alright." Her mother rummaged through her trunk, then folded all the clothes and robes inside. "Hmm… maybe only the most important thing…" Rose suddenly started throwing objects around the room.

"Really? What is it? Move, Gingersnap!" Rose grumbled, pushing her cat aside.

Hermione pulled out Rose's wand from her back pocket. "Now, remember. No magic on the train."

"Fine, fine… Let me lug this downstairs." Rose replied grumpily, heaving her trunk out of her room and down the steps. "At least give me my wand back!"

After the Weasley family arrived at Kings Cross, Rose pushed her trolley through platform 9 ¾ to get to the Hogwarts Train.

"See you in June, honey." Ron Weasley said, giving his daughter a kiss on the head.

"I'll miss you!" Hermione Weasley squealed at the same time. "Be good! No fighting with Albus! Be nice to Lily! Stay with James!" She fussed over Rose finally letting go at the warning whistle.

"Bye!" Rose called, pushing her things onto the train. "I won't miss you, Hugo! Love you, mum and dad!" As the train started moving, Rose lost sight of her family and started moving her things down the train hallway, looking for James. "Oh, there he is." Mumbled Rose, opening the compartment James Potter, her cousin, was inside of. "Hi, James! Mind helping me with my trunk?"

"No problem." Replied James. He lifted her trunk up to a ledge made for luggage in the compartment and then turned back to look at Rose. "I missed you so much! How's the family? Are Ron and Hermione really fighting like my mum and dad said?"

"Yeah, they were, but not anymore. I think. Of course, you know, Hugo is a pain in the back, and he's going to come to Hogwarts in two years…" Rose got a look of horror on her face from talking about her brother. "How about you? Lily and Albus aren't messing with you again, are they?"

"Well- Albus is just like Hugo, a year older, and Lily has grown into quite the-" James paused and looked down at his feet.

"Hello, James. Fancy seeing you, Rose." James' sister Lily walked in, and sat down across from where they were standing.

"Hi Lily!" Rose said with a false tone of joy. James had taken a seat by the wall, plastering his face to the window as if he hadn't said anything, and wasn't hearing a word they were saying.

"James, you were saying?" Lily said with her eye-brows raised beyond normal. "I'll tell mum you were insulting me. Now, we don't want that, do we? I'll be watching you. So watch your back."

Rose took a seat next to James, setting her chin on his shoulder and whispering: "I think I know what the rest of the sentence was." Suddenly, there was a knock on the compartment door, Lily and Rose looking at who was knocking, except for James who was still staring blankly outside the window, as if nothing was happening in the world, currently.

"Uh, hello? Mind if I come in? My dad wasn't lying about everywhere being full…" Said the boy outside the glass compartment. Lily gave out an ungrateful grunt, but Rose welcomed the boy in.

"Hi! I'm Rose Weasley, nice to meet you!" Rose told the boy, at held out her hand to shake with his.

"Scorpius Malfoy. Wait- you're a Weasley? I don't suppose you two are Potters…" The boy said, looking over to Lily and James. Lily, James, and Rose all glanced at each other. "You guys are so much nicer than my father and grandfather said! But, then again, they were Death Eaters. They're still extreme gits, though. 'Because we're rich and purebloods, that's why, Scorpius!'" Said Scorpius, in a high-pitched voice.

"My dad said Malfoys are horrid, but I guess you're different. That's a good thing. Different is good, you know." Rose said happily. "Well, go ahead. Sit down. James will get your trunk, right Jay?" She walked over to James and moved his cheeks with her hands and said "Yes, I will Rose!" in a deep voice. "Okay, see? James if very nice." Even though James now was hiding in his robes.

"No, no. I got it." Scorpius lifted his trunk up on the luggage ledge. "Is he… er… okay?" Scorpius asked, looking over at James who was now lying flat down on the seat under his robes. Rose shrugged and sat down on his calves, petting Gingersnap who was finding a comfy spot to lie down on James' legs.

"AAH!" Screamed James suddenly and sitting up bolt right, causing Rose and Gingersnap to fly through the air.

"JAMES SIRIUS POTTER!" Screamed Rose, getting up. "Er… sorry. Lost my temper." Rose looked out of the compartment, blushing. "I really didn't mean to-"

"No, it's okay. I'm sorry too." Said James, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, it's getting late, and as my younger cousin, I suggest you to sleep."

"WHAT ABOUT ME DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT ME?" Boomed Lily, causing Scorpius run into the glass compartment doors in shock. "NO, BECAUSE I'M THE WORST SISTER EVER! YOU JUST WISH ROSY WAS YOUR SISTER, HUH? I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!" Lily stormed out of the doors to find another place to sit.

"That girl has problems…" Scorpius commented.

When Rose, James, and Scorpius finally arrived at Hogsmeade station, they looked around for what they should do. They didn't have to wait long, for James' and Rose's fathers have told them much about the staff at Hogwarts, especially their adventures with Professor Rubeus Hagrid, a half-giant who worked as the Game Keeper and the Care for Magical Creatures teacher.

"Firs' years! Firs' years o'er here! Follow me!" Called a large man in a bushy beard.

"HAGRID!" Called Rose and James, running over to the vertically-gifted man.

"'Ey, you blokes! 'Cited for yor firs' year at Hogwarts?" Hagrid asked them. Rose and James nodded and introduced him to Scorpius. "Well, come on now, We gotta get to the Sortin' Hat Ceremony." Scorpius and Rose shared a boat, while James squished into a small canoe with Hagrid.

"Aren't you going to help me row this thing?" Scorpius asked Rose impatiently.

"Yeah, yeah. Wait- the boats are enchanted you idiot! Look- let go of the oars." Scorpius let go of the oars, and in his astonishment, they paddled the boat by themselves.

"I knew that…"

"Sure." Rose replied to him with an eyebrow slightly raised. They rode in the boat across the gently glowing lake in the moonlight in silence. Once they arrived at castle, they waited outside of the Great Hall to be let in.

"Aren't we supposed to be let in by now?! I sware, my mum wanted me to go to Beaxbatons, but no… my dad had to send me to Hogwarts, just because he had a great time here." Sneered Lily.

"Okay, first years. We are ready for you." An old woman with a tight bun at the back of her head called to the group of first years waiting in the hallway. While the kids in the hallway poured into the Great Hall, Rose looked at the Ravenclaw table in excitement. Oh, please, please, please let me be in Ravenclaw. I don't know what other house I would be in. I'm not brave, so I wouldn't be in Gryffindor. I wouldn't be in Hufflepuff, I'm smarter than I am nice, and I defiantly don't want to be in Slytherin.

"Abbot, Beatrice!" Called the woman in the tight bun, who James notified her as Professor McGonagall. The girl who Professor McGonagall called up excitedly hopped on a stool, waiting to wear a hat, known as "The Sorting Hat".

"RAVENCLAW!" Shouted the hat, apparently being able to talk from a rip near its base. Rose's heart skipped a beat at the mention of her dream Hogwarts house.

"Brocklehurst, Alexandria!" Another girl nervously walked up to the stool, sat down, and put the hat on.

"HUFFLEPUFF!" Alexandria nervously stumbled over to the Hufflepuff table.

"Brown, Daisy!"

"GRYFFINDOR!"

Rose watched and Scorpius get grumpily sorted into Slytherin, obviously not happy about their new house. Lily also was sorted into Slytherin, but with a smirk on her face. Was everyone suddenly getting sorted into Slytherin? It felt as though she had waited forever, having the last name Weasley. When she was called up, she shakily hopped up on the stool, put on the hat and waiting anxiously. Please be Ravenclaw, Please be Ravenclaw, Please be Ravenclaw…

"Ravenclaw, eh? Yes, yes… you do have a very bright mind… but also ambitious… very ambitious… you know, you'd make a wonderful Slytherin…" Please not Slytherin… Anything but Slytherin… Rose rapidly thought. "Well, I do see that not a lot of students would like Slytherin, my dear, but they help you on your way to greatness. All Ravenclaws have ambition; you just seem to have a bit, more my child." Please not Slytherin! Please not Slytherin! Anything but Slytherin! It seemed as if Rose was yelling at the hat through her head. "Very well, I see you do have determination, and I wish not to put you in misery for seven years." The hat whispered back into her ear.

"RAVENCLAW!" The hat screamed to the students packed into the Great Hall. Rose hurried toward the Ravenclaw table with a broad smile on her face and waved to James and Scorpius. She glanced around at her fellow house-mates and yes, they were just like her. Odd, quirky, but with a childish seriousness in their eyes. Yes, this was where she belonged, and they all seemed to get along like they were family, or at least friends since they were toddlers. After the Headmistress' speech, she helped herself to a wondrous feast set magically before her from the kitchen ran by house elves underneath the Great Hall.

This is going to be great year… Rose thought as she settled down into her four-poster. I got into Ravenclaw, I have a feeling Lily will be staying out of my way, and I'm friends with Scorpius Malfoy, possibly the cutest boy ever. Wait? What? Did she really just think that? Maybe I'm just tired… she thought and dozed off to sleep.

Post-A/N: Thanks for reading! Tell me if I should leave it at here, continue with more chapters, weave in between characters' views, suggest elements to the story, and more. I'll include it- no dope! :)