Disclaimer: J.K owns the world of Harry Potter and most of the characters

Prologue

There are few things that I hate about this world. Actually only one. Scorpius Malfoy. Just saying his name makes me retch with disdain.

You might be wondering "Rose, weren't you raised not to be prejudiced against people?" Yeah, well my dad may have not been the best role model. In fact, he encouraged me to hate Malfoy. Ah, such good parenting right there. My mum, on the other hand, disagrees with my "arguments" with said infuriating blonde Slytherin. She claims that he is a nice young man and I should give him a chance. Pfft. In reality he is a pain in my arse. He has been since day one. The second Al got sorted into Slytherin, they were instant friends. Meaning I was sidelined and downgraded to favorite cousin instead of best friend. I don't care about hat part anymore, after all it has been six years.

Anyway, I've learn to let some things go. Just not the part where Malfoy antagonizes me everyday of my life. To give him some credit, I fight right back, but that's besides the point. The point is he's a complete toerag, and his daily mission is to make me angry. He completes that mission successfully every day.

Not to mention we compete in everything.

Quidditch: We are both he chasers for our houses.

Schooling: We are tied for the top of the class in every single class.

Friends: Al, of course.

Luckily it's the end of the year, and I won't have to see him or a whole three months. Oh, wait. He's coming to the Burrow to spend his summer holidays with my family. Almost forgot about that bit. Well, this summer promises to be...interesting.