Chapter 1
"That arrogant little prat!" I said under my breath as I laid in my bed the night before heading back to Hogwarts. All day owls had been flying in and out wishing me happy birthday and congratulations, and the last one just made it all the worse for this year.I Rose Weasley, daughter of Ronald and Hermione Weasley, an official seventh year Ravenclaw at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry was officially Head Girl. I also shared a Birthday with my Uncle Harry. And by recent news as to what I was swearing at, Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy has been made Head Boy.Ever since that first year at Hogwarts as mum, da, Hugo the rest of the extended family and I stood on platform nine and three-quarters, I saw da, mum, and Uncle Harry motion and wave to a blonde man. My father distinctively told me to stay away from his son or i might as well be disowned.When that happened I just laughed it off and thought my father was joking. Though as I did I looked back over to them real quick. It seemed to me that the boy's father was saying much of the same thing. While boarding the train with my cousins I had ran into him, I heard him say something under his breath but I never really knew what he had said as I apologized for bumping into him.Ever since that day Scorpius and I have been the greatest of rivals in and out of the classroom, seems like we are always shoved into situations where we have to cooperate with each other. Potions partners, duling partners because everyone else is too scared to dual us, and now Head boy and girl. I swear Professor McGonnagel had some sort of matching hat or something and it always wants us together.I was dreading that morning, my dreams filled with anything and everything that could go wrong in the following morning. Seems as though a majority were always coming true. My pesky Muggle alarm went off as I rolled over and let my right hand come and smash on top of it silencing it as I groggily push myself out of bed and change. I never liked wearing my robes on the train first thing but dammit the Heads were required to. So as I changed I pulled on my freshly washed uniform in Ravenclaw's Blue and Bronze. I smile as I fingered at my untied tie as I left my room for the last time. My trunk was already packed downstairs as I saw mum and da snogging in the kitchen."Really!" I said as I stepped in "Aren't you two too old for that!" I teased as the broke apart and grinned at me. I swear these two never got over their years at Hogwarts."No dear, I don't think we are." my father, Ron, said slyly as he pecked my mother on the lips on last time before grabbing me and squeezing what I thought was the life out of me.
"Daaaaad!" I protested against his chest.Just then Hugo, my younger brother by a year walked in groggily and was pulled into our fathers tight embrace "Mornin' sport!" Ron said as he let us go and I fixed my clothes. Jeez, you would think after seventeen years he would stop that."Mornin' ma, da, Rose" Hugo said as he picked up anpoece of toast and bacon off the table and began eating away at it happily. We normally didn't eat much before heading back to Hogwarts since the frilly lady still came by and offered food and sweets.I too picked up a piece of toast and a couple pieces of bacon and began to chew on them happily. It was eight in the morning and we were scheduled to leave the house at eight thirty.
When finished with our quick breakfast, I excused myself from the table and headed to the bathroom for one last quick self evaluation.I stared at the girl in the mirror, my thin complexion, my wavy auburn hair, my brown eyes,'everything was a mix of my mother and father. Something I was quite proud of. Pulling back my front bangs and holding them with a blue bow clip I smiled ran a quick coat of Orange Strawberry lip gloss and skipped out of the bathroom."Alright looks like we're all ready to go!" Hermione, my mother, said as her and I wrapped our arms around each other shoulders. "To think this is your last year, and the Triwizard Tournament to go with it!" she beamed. "From what your fathers says they finally regulated it to have two representatives from Hogwarts since your Uncle Harry." she said as we got in the bewitched Muggle vehicle. "If you're in it you better write home! Cause your father and I want to watch you!" she said as Ron began heading to Kings Cross station.The car ride the rest of the way was quiet leaving us to our thoughts of the upcoming year. The Triwizard Tournament. 'What a rush it would be to be in it.' I thought to myself as I stared out the window at the streets of London.
