A/N: For Kore-of-Myth's 100 pairing challenge. This is the Next Generation. There will be ten pairings and will not connect with each other in any way unless stated in author's notes.

Disclaimer: Ages and years, age differences, birthdays, personalities (for the most part, as some are inspired by fanon) and looks are all I own. Everything is J.K. Rowling's as you should know by now.


Her father would never approve of her romance between her and him. The reason? Apparently, her father and his father were enemies at school. She went after him in fourth year to spite her father, to see how he would react to dating him. What she didn't expect was to fall in love with him.

It was sixth year specifically when Rose Weasley fell for Scorpius Malfoy.

"Malfoy," she said to him coolly after a particularly difficult Transfiguration lesson.

"And I thought we were on a first name basis?"

"We are. That's my 'I-need-a-favor-from-you tone of voice."

"What do you want and what's in it for me?"

"I want to bring you home to meet my family. You get the satisfaction of scaring my family and you will make me very happy." Scorpius raised a skeptical eyebrow. He flicked golden-blond hair out of his face and wore an uneasy expression on his face.

"Just come home with me on Christmas holidays, okay?"

"You do know that holiday vacation is not for another three weeks?"

"I full well know that, I just like planning ahead." Rose promptly blushed and walked the other way.


Today was the day Rose was dreading. No matter how hard she hoped, this event was inevitable.

"Rose, stop being dramatic. You're sixteen years old, I promise you won't be dying any time soon," Scorpius said in a non-chalant tone of voice, calmly reading a book.

"I love you!" She blurted out, embarrassment overwhelming her tone of voice, her freckled cheeks turning pinker by the second. Scorpius, however, froze and dropped his book. His blue-grey eyes went wide with shock.

"I can tell you aren't convinced."

Before she could do an convincing, the Hogwarts express screeched to a halt.

"What are you doing with him, Rosie?" Hugo, her much taller, fourteen year old brother, asked in a half mocking, sarcastic and half serious voice.

"Get lost!"

"How is that possible? Only an idiot could get lost on a train!"

"You're an idiot, so that means you can get lost."

"…But that makes no sense whatsoever." Hugo said. He knew logic wasn't Rose's forte when she was angry, so he merely shrugged at his sister's comment and tagged behind.

"ROSIE HAS A BOYFRIEND! ROSIE HAS A BOYFRIEND!" Hugo screamed in the loudest, most obnoxious voice he could muster. To Rose's horror, she was face-to-face with her father…

"You're friendly with Scorpius now?" Ron, her father, asked with a hint of confusion.

"How many times have I written to you saying that I'm friends with him?"

Silence.

"Is it true?"

"Is what true?"

"That you are dating Scorpius Malfoy?"

Rose did not answer, remaining stubbornly silent. Ron waited for her reply.

"Well, is it?"More silence. Her father's legendary temper would be flaring up soon if she didn't give him an answer soon. "Answer me!"

Even more silence.

"Yes." It was not Rose, but Scorpius who answered. He kissed her to ensure a cheesy ending.

"Are you convinced yet?" He asked with a look of pride on his face. The shocked face on Rose, Ron and Hugo shared was a good enough answer.