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this is a 7 part drabble fic centering the life and times of rose and scorpius


seven times rose and scorpius almost killed each other and one time they didn't

one

'Ravenclaw"

The minute the sorting hat touched her deep red curls Rose Weasley was shocked. Ravenclaw was respectable, noble but more over a complete dissapointment you see, she was Rose Weasley. Weasley's belonged in Gryffindor.

Not Ravenclaw. Not Hufflepuff. Most certainly not Slytherin.

Gryffindor.

The Great Hall was silent for all of five seconds until the realization that Rose was, in fact, Hermione Granger's daughter and this was not to be unexpected.

Genetics were fickle.

Rose walked calmly (instead of ran excitedly) to her new home.

Without thinking - how ironic for a Ravenclaw - she plopped down next to the only person she imagined who could be more unsettled than she was.

Scorpius Malfoy. Now that was a shock to the systems of many who knew of and what the Malfoy's had done. Slytherin was what you thought of when you heard the name Malfoy, among other things even more sinister. Rose shuddered, this was her supposed enemy, she thought as she took his appearance in. Regal and blonde, obviously. But scared and shy? Not what she envisioned.

"If you could vacate the surrounding area that would be wonderful. It's bad enough I have to owl father about this tragic disappointment, I don't need word to get out that I also associate with reds."

Seems as though the apple did not fall too far from the tree with this one.

"Reds?" Rose narrowed her eyes. Scorpius looked beyond bothered.

"Do you not follow? Pathetic, here we are supposedly intellectual Ravenclaws and you can't even follow. Weasleys. Red. I don't associate with Weasleys, now do you mind?"

Seven years seemed extremely long.


I never know how to start things, tbh. second chapter coming shortly, please review and feel free to share ideas of what you would love to see!