Hey guys, this is my first fanfiction, and I know I've probably might have messed up a bit. I first started writing this story three years ago. It might be a little rusty, but I really hope you guys like it. It's about Scorpius Malfoy and the daughter of Parvati Patil and takes place in Scorpius's third year at Hogwarts. I wanted to make a story that would be a bit more unique from others, so it's a Mystery/Romance fanfic.

I groaned to myself as I got off the bus. It was just another day in my boring, mostly normal life. Nothing unusual, out-of-the-ordinary, or better yet interesting ever happened around here. The only things that were weird about my life were the dreams I kept having, the dreams about someone special. Something was different today, though. Something I just couldn't put my finger on…

"Hello, Selena? Are you in there?" My friend Jessica asked me, snapping her fingers in front of my face.

"What do you want?" I asked, quite annoyed at her for making me lose my train of thought.

"I just asked you a question. Do you ever listen to me at all?" She threw her hands up in irritation.

"Every once in a while," I answered, smirking.

"Oh ha, ha, very funny," she said sarcastically.

"So, what are you doing today? It's Valentine's Day, you know. You must be doing something this year." I sighed and rolled my eyes, tired of answering this question so many times.

"Jessica, how long have you known me?"

"Ever since you were 11," she said.

"And how old am I now?"

"You're 13 and a half, almost14," she answered.

"And what do I do on Valentine's Day every single year?"

"You do nothing. Absolutely nothing what-so-ever," she muttered. She had finally caught on.

"I don't want to do anything, Jess. Valentine's Day makes me want to puke. All the kissing and hugging, it's horrifying. Seriously, all these pink hearts, red valentines, and what-not are making me sick," I said.

"You have no Valentine's Day spirit at all," she crossed her arms and huffed at me. I sighed once again and turned away from her.

"There are other things on my mind right now," I said. Jessica, seeing that I would say no more about this matter, took this as her cue to tell me exactly what she and her boyfriend were going to do today. She babbled on for ages. Jessica was one of those popular girls who just love to talk, yet she made it so you couldn't help but love her. I just couldn't take it anymore, though, I tuned her out.

She had just reminded me of something, something I couldn't keep off of my mind. I thought about the boy I'd seen in my dreams for the more than half a year. I pictured him in my head. He had shiny blonde hair that looked almost white. It was shaggy and it still managed to get in his eyes, so every couple of minutes he would have to shake it away. His eyes were deep, stormy grey. Many times, I've felt myself being lost in their depth. He wore a black robe edged in red and gold, yet his skin was very pale, almost ghostlike in contrast. He stood up straight with head held high, a hint of arrogance around him. Altogether, he was incredibly handsome, and I've never seen anyone like him before. His name was Scorpius Malfoy and he would come here, one day, to take me to Hogwarts, where I truly belong.

I just know he would. He would come and take me away. My life would change from dull to thrilling in a matter of moments. I laughed at myself. It sounded so silly, yet I knew it would happen someday. My dreams confirmed this matter. But when would he come? I shook my head to clear my thoughts. What on Earth was I thinking?

I straightened my back and crossed my arms around my chest. I would not think of such things right now. They only spoiled my mood even more. He would come and I knew this for sure. I had to have faith in him. He will come in a matter of time. I just needed some patience. Unfortunately, I was infamous for my impatience. Oh well, my dreams had stopped coming to me a couple days ago, this had to count for something. I just had to have hope. I said goodbye to Jessica and swiftly made my way to my first period class. I didn't notice that someone had been watching me.