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I was walking down the hall when I heard him calling my name. "Weasly! Hey, Weasly! Oi!" I spun around with a venomous look on my face. "What Scorpius Malfoy?" I demanded. I could see his most recent girlfriend farther down the hall, looking put out that he wasn't busy snogging her. "I was just wondering if you've got any squirrels up in that nest of yours," he said coolly, indicating my hair. "Oh please, Malfoy. Cut it with the insults. There must be something more urgent than degrading me if it caused you to bellow down the corridor to get my attention," I told him. "Um, yeah, now that you mention it there is," Scorpius said, rubbing the back of his head. "I was going to see if you could help me with my Transfiguration essay…" I snorted. "The great Scorpius Malfoy, asking for help from lowly Rose Weasly?" "Well, excuse me but you're the best in our class and you're in my house so you would be the logical choice," he said heatedly. "Fine, then," I told him. "I'll meet you in the common room at 7." "Great," he said, looking immensely relieved. Interesting, I thought to myself. He seemed a little humble for a second there. Wait, I must be going crazy. Scorpius Malfoy, humble? Has hell also frozen over? I really wouldn't be surprised. I know it seems like I'm exaggerating, but I'm completely serious. Scorpius Malfoy is a stuck up git who takes pleasure in insulting me daily. I wish my cousin Albus wasn't friends with him. I mean, what can he see in him? Albus is a sweet, caring boy and Scorpius is… well, Scorpius. But oh well. I do love to tutor people, even if they're Scorpius.
A/N: Sorry this chapter was so short! It seemed like a good point to break it off. Don't worry, the next one will be longer!