Hello all! This is my first story that I've ever written so I hope you really enjoy it! :D Just for future reference, I can't spell, so spell check is my best friend. But sometimes I still misspell things, so yeah. Alright, happy reading love! :]

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-LK


RPOV:

I was running. Faster and farther than I'd ever gone before.(YES I KNOW, DOCTOR WHO) I was running because my family loves to put their noses into my business. So I used some Floo Powder and made my way over to Diagon Alley before they could drive me into insanity.

I was running down Diagon Alley at a very late hour of the night. I saw a dark figure up ahead, and pulled out my wand as a precaution. As I passed the figure, I caught a glance of starch-white hair and cold gray eyes, and instantly knew who it was.

Shit it's Malfoy, I thought to myself. OK Rose, stay calm, it's only Malfoy. You can easily hex him into a ferret if need be. You got this girl. Just keep calm and run away before he knows it's you, and you'll be fine.

"Rose?" DAMMIT FERRET-FACE. I screamed in my head. WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO COME AND RUIN ALL THE GOOD THINGS IN MY LIFE? I really should turn him into a ferret if it'll make him stay away from me…

I've had the quite unfortunate pleasure of knowing Scorpius Malfoy since our 1st year at Hogwarts. He was the quiet-but-attractive-and-everyone-thinks-I'm-a-Death-Eater-STILL-even-though-I'm-clearly-NOT boy. I was the -DAUGHTER-OF-2/3-OF-THE-GOLDEN-TRIO-LETS-BE-FRIENDS-WITH-HER-SO-WE-CAN-MEET-HER-PARENTS girl.

Ever since my dad told me to not be too friendly with him and to beat him at every test, I have defiantly kept my distance, and beat him by at least 10 points on every test. But no matter how far apart we are, there is nothing stopping us from clawing each other's heads off. I think it's safe to say that we're sworn enemies; until Scorpius all of a sudden started agreeing with me on practically everything at the end of 4th year. Heavens knows why, and I don't want to know. All I know is that I hate him; always have, always will. And nothing can change that; even if he "likes" me or something. Eck, me and Malfoy? Even the thought of that is frightening. I can so see it now: me trying to get away from him while he follows my every move, while managing to block all my hexes at him. Actually, that might be fun…..but who am I kidding? Me and Malfoy? Nahh. It'll never happen.

My name is Rose Weasley and this is the story of us- yes, "us" as in the ferret and the weasel, and this is how we fell in love.