Hey guys! This is my first fic in english, thought I should give it a try! I choose Rose/Scorpius because I thought it was a very good material for a different ficc, a little more mature and dense. Not that is a drama, of course, I don't write dramas haha! But anyway, I thought it would be fun to write about the future too, about the stories after the Harry generation that we don't know about. Well, I hope you enjoy it!

Lymdos, minha primeira ficc em inglês, aproveitem :)

Disclaimer: nothing in here belongs to me, it all came from the wonderful head of J.K Rolling.

Ok, so that was really bad news. He looked absolutely normal, like he did all the time, for the past six years. But the thing is, you see, I thought he looked absolutely amazing. His silver blond hair was short and messy, in an elegant way, though. His dark, grey-blue eyes were concentrated in a blind spot, like they usually were. And his was tall. Merlin, he was! Maybe twice my size. Merlin, I fancy him. What am I gonna do?

-Rose? Rose,I'm talking to you!

-I'm sorry,Al! What were you saying?

-For Merlin,Rose, I swear it's been hard talking to you lately! You always seems distracted! What were you thinking?

-Nothing. - I blushed. Bloody hell, did I always had to blus?

-Come on,Rosie. I'm your best friend, I've known you since we were born! What is going on? - well, actually he is my only friend. We were having dinner in the great hall, and I couldn't point at any other person who has ever even talked to me. Apart from family, of course.

-Actually, you're my only friend. And there's nothing going on! - there was no way I was going to tell anyone that.

He looked a little disappointed, but shushed. The thing is, if I know Albus, he is probably going to ask again, just at a diferent time. I better be ready to became a great liar till then.

-S'up? - this is my brother, joining us.

-Nothing much. - Al said taking a sip of his juice. - Just your sister, hiding her secrets, like always.

Hugo rolled his eyes and said:

-Yeah, good luck with that. Mom couldn't get her to answer if she has ever kissed. I mean, it's just a kiss! What is wrong with telling your mom that?

-Is it a crime to be shy? - I asked irritated. Hugo was just a year younger than me, but he was all about being a quiditch star and taking girls out and being popular AF. Is easy for him to tease me.

-Awn, don't get mad. I love you and I'm teasing you. It's what brothers do!

And then he hugged me. I'll tell you: if he wasn't so damn affectionate, I might as well not like him. But he got my back, I guess. We are closer in age, so we did everything together. Anyway, I am not telling anyone that (that I fancy him and can't stop thinking about it), specially people from my family. There is no scenario possible where my father gets to knows it and don't take me out of school. He would freak out. And it seems just like Hugo to go and tell him this kind of stuff. So, yeah, this is secret I'm taking to the grave. It's not like he liked me back, after all.

The moment I thought that, I saw it: he was looking in our direction. For a moment it felt like our gazes met, but maybe it was just wishfull thinking. Right?

-Come on, Rose, let's go. - Al said, standing up and taking me by the hand.

I took one last look to the slytherin table, only to be sure this time he was definetly looking at me. I blamed it on my bright, frizzly, orange hair. It dropped everyone's attention. Right?

Back to the dormitory, Al and I said goodbye, and I entered my room, where I only really knew one of the girls, Helena.

Once I layed down, I could only think about him, and that our gazes met today. This was ridiculous: we barealy knew each other! Before I let dreams take me, I took one quick pray to Merlin; for him to not let a Weasley be in love with a Malfoy.