A/N: characters you recognize belong to J.K. Rowling.
So here's the deal I like to write some controverse stories, which some like and some don't, thats fine. I would like to receive reviews and or comments, but please spare me your flames.
We'll have plenty of Drama and Happy Times.
English is not my native language and I have no beta so if you feel like it, PM me.
Chapter one.
~Fly like hell~
"What in Merlins name?!" She became increasingly agitated as she walked towards the practice field. Her broom in hand, her team mates behind her. Rose Weasley strode over the field towards the Slytherin captain. "What's this Malfoy?" He red ponytail high on her head, her goggles resting on her head.
"What does it look like Weasselette?!" He taunted her, he and his crew were doing push ups next to their brooms.
If only he didn't look so good, Rose thought to herself, rolling her eyes admitting it to herself. "Well I've booked the pitch, so you and your team should kindly leave!" She said with a more articulate tone to her voice than she felt. Her posture rigid, holding her broom tightly.
Scorpius rolled over, lazily pushing himself off the grass, standing up, his nose nearly touching hers, he looked slightly downwards, his eyes fixed on the freckles on her nose, she had many. She looked cute when angry. "No, thanks!" He said lazily.
Rose crossed her arms on her chest, her foot tapping on the ground, she felt her face flush as she felt his gaze on her face, his mouth curling into that more than infuriating smirk.
"We are not leaving!" He glanced back wards, winking at his teammates. He turned his head back towards his rival captain, smirk still in place, feeling a severe blow in his gut. Rose had stumped him. He buckled down, damn she threw a mean punch! "What the fuck?! Weasel!" He peered upwards, trying to regain his breath.
"I hate you Malfoy!" Rose eyes burning with anger, directed more to herself than at the blond in front of her. He made her loose her temper! Again!
"Oi! Temper, much?!" Scorpius smirked again, irking her even more, he pushed to the limit with his next move, he honestly didn't now why he did it, but he did it anyway, he circled her waist with his arm, pulling her close. "You look pretty when you're angry_" before he closed his lips over hers. Kissing her ferociously on her lips. Something inside him telling him this wasn't the smartest thing he could have chosen, but he couldn't help himself. Sweet, warm, soft, that was what he noted mentally before all hell broke loose.
Rose pushed him off her, wriggling and squirming out of his grip. Tears in her eyes as she spat at him, "You don't get to kiss me! You don't get too, you have no right!" Rose shrieked, she stalked back to Scorpius her wand at the ready, contemplating what hex to use, she didn't care hexing was forbidden even when she was off age.
Scorpius didn't wait for it, hopping on his broom, taking off like a lighting bolt, Rose didn't blink her eyes as she mounted hers, she saw red flashes, her ears were ringing, her mind taken over by undiluted resentment, anger, absolute loathe. Her Dragon Fire Special mark II was one of the fastest as was his custom made broom.
Scorpius flew like he was chased by lightning, hunched low over his companion, he grinned wide, he finally kissed her in public, her resentment him doing so shone in her eyes. He'd pay dearly for this, he knew that much, but first have some fun with her. He felt the wind tug his hair as he flew as fast as he could, somehow his broom took him around the castle, he thought he could hear Rose holler at him behind him, he didn't pay her heed as he proceeded forwards. He flew into the courtyard, when someone opened the vast doors, he knew he could fit in, it would be a snug fit but he took the chance, bolting though the doors, pulling his broom up as he ascended up the staircase, and yes there was her voice again, she was right behind him, Rose had managed following him.
He duck into a corridor leading to another staircase, students shrieked as he brushed past them portraits cheered or huffed indignant, but Scorpius mind was dead set in avoiding Rose tantrum at all costs. He somehow ended up at the great hall, this was it... Rose caught up with him, he stepped of his broom. Rose dismounted hers, dropping it to the floor, she stalked over, hands in her side, her posture and eyes seething with fire, but was cut off before she could erupt.
"Mr. Malfoy and Miss. Weasley if you both could follow me!" A stern but firm voice behind them addressed them with great authority. Rose knew she had to let this one go. Professor McGonagall
wasn't to be messed with. So Scorpius opted for a "Yes, Professor.." Instead and followed her, Rose looked with disdain over to the blond as if she wanted to say, look what you've landed us in, but refraining from doing so, it would anger the imposing lady if she did.
The Quidditch squads of both houses entered just as they exited the Great Hall, "Mr. Potter would you see to their brooms please?" Minerva addressed the girls cousin and seeker of the Gryffindor team. "Off course, Prof. !" Albus replied as he walked past her. Mouthing, a -what-have-you-done-now at Rose. Rose shrugged and followed the older lady to her office. Scorpius smirked as he passed his team. Earning him a elbow in his side by Theo Nott jr.
Rose stomped up the stairs, trying not too look at Scorpius smug face, he behaved like he was a hero in all off this.
Professor McGonagall lead the way to her office, Rose eyed the interior with astonishment the room was filled with all kinds of magical artefacts, every time she came here, and yes that was a lot, she felt herself being overcome with mesmerisation.
"Mr. Malfoy and Miss. Weasley, I'm going to have to ask you and wait for me in my private library", pronouncing it as Libry, which sounded quite posh. "I'll floo call both your parents and ask if they are are free to attend!" Rose colour seemed to be draining from her face, her mother would be not too amused about it, how many times was this, Rose couldn't remember, at least as many times she had set foot in here. She glanced over to Scorpius, he didn't appear to be impressed.
The professor let them into a room behind her desk, Rose had never seen the door there, hidden behind magic. As soon as she entered it, she saw a smallish room but filled to the brim with old books, inlayed with gold, ordinary ones bound in leather, there was even a small stained glass window, letting the sun filter in with all sort of colours, Rose tried to pick up a book, but found she couldn't. "So, here we are, surrounded by books I cannot pick up!" Rose huffed, so much her mothers daughter.
"Yeah, well I don't need books when I'm in the same room as you love!" Scorpius smirked as he was on her within a breath, pushing her against the wall next to the window, he tilted her head and snogged her deeply. He invaded her mouth with his tongue, she tasted good when angered, he should know, they had been snogging and more since October last. Rose reciprocated the kiss, her hands in his hair as she kissed him back feverishly.
Minerva sat at her desk, watching her two way mirror and smiled, it was as she suspected, the pair fighting antics to cover up their real feelings, ah young love how sweet. But the flying stint could not go unpunished she had to floo call their parents, punishment was due. She fired her floo summoned service and called Hermione and asked if she could come over, which she could, telling Minerva she would ask Draco Malfoy to come along as he was over on business as well.
Five minutes later both parents were seated across the Head Mistress. "Lord Malfoy and Ms. Granger thank you for coming as quickly as you could." Minerva observed the set in front of her, they'd matured a lot, both seemed so much calmer. Draco a sophisticated aristocrat deserving to be called Lord and Hermione had poise and grace and something else. Minerva wasn't entirely sure what it was. "Now, I've called you over to discuss your children's antics, they were in a fight again and this time their fight brought them flying into the castle.
Draco Malfoy had a bad time stifling laughter, Scorpius did anything and everything he would've done himself when at Hogwarts if it where not for unfortunate things back then, he didn't dwell on it he'd moved on since then. He was on the up and moving forward in life, they even kept on getting better and better if he dared admitting to it.
"So what type of punishment do you have in mind?" The woman next to him asked with great curiosity. He looked at her as she spoke calmly but soft, didn't seemed angry at her daughter. Her graceful demeanour so different to the huffy puffy miss-know-it-all she used to be back when they were students.
"Well I thought I'd strip them from their captain badges and have them patrolling every night for a month!" Minerva sighed. She couldn't keep the pair from playing Quidditch they were to good and the Professor simply loved a good game of Quidditch.
"Ah, well that seems fair!" Hermione agreed with her former teacher who'm she still held in high regard. "Oh and here's your invitation, but keep it under wraps until I tell the children!" Hermione slid an ivory white envelope across the wooden table. Minerva opened her top drawer and placed the envelope inside.
"Well shall I get them then, I think you want to speak to them after this meeting?" Both parents nodded, they would very much like that.
Minerva stood up, glanced at her mirror the two love birds had stopped snogging and were talking animatedly to one another, the professor pursed her lip, set her face at stern again her duty look set on her face as she walked to her library. "You can both come through your parents are here!" She said with a soft voice. The pair looked flush, Minerva dreaded what was in store for them, they made such a nice couple.
"Mum..." Rose said as she saw her mother. "Rose..." Hermione acknowledged her dryly but with a twinkle in her eyes. She loved her eldest dearly, but she always had the knack to land herself right in the middle off any mischief going around especially concerning the handsome boy next to her. And being childhood nemesis shouldn't include being this comfortable in each others presence which was obviously so, Hermione observed all this in a split second.
"Scorpius?!" Draco acknowledged his boy. "Dad..." Scorpius didn't know where to look, being caught by his dad always felt humbling, his fathers austerity and authority preceded him, Draco was a loving caring father, but his presence commanded natural ascendancy. Scorpius looked at his dragon hide boots, they needed shining he observed.
"Well I discussed matters with both your parents and have come to the conclusion you both will be stripped of your Captain badges_" Before she could end her sentence she could hear deep coughs as Rose and Scorpius both agreed it was too much. "_ and you'll be patrolling every night for a month, leading up to Easter Holliday's!" She continued earning another deep exhale from the duo. "Your place as Quidditch players stays secure but only by a thread. Professor Flithwick needs to come over the shock from being nearly run of his feet by students on brooms flying over him in the corridors so please try not too irk him any further. Minerva looked stern but felt giddy on the inside, watching the Professor rant at her from below. Followed by a ; "Now get out the pair of you! Before I change my mind!" She directed parents and students towards the exit.
"Mum?" Rose sort of whined.
"Yes, baby?" Hermione stroked her daughters braid as she walked beside her. How was it even possible her baby girl all grown up and fierce like this. She remembered when she was born, she was such a sweet little baby, cute button nose, bald like her grandfather and screaming her way into the world. Hermione felt all nostalgic as she did more than not these days.
"Are you mad at me?" Rose asked with a smaller voice than her usual.
"No sweet heart I'm not mad, perplexed is a better word for it, but mad no! Come give your old mother a cuddle!" She held her arms wide for her daughter to crawl into, which she gladly did.
Scorpius and Draco walked past mother and daughter. Draco wacked Scorpius playfully over his head. "Flying inside the castle?!" He joked with his son.
"Erm... yes...I...guess_" scorpius spluttered at his father fun side.
"Well that's as immature as it can get, flying away from a girl nonetheless, I thought I raised you better than that!" Draco broke out in laughter, as Scorpius looked appalled at his father.
"Not funny dad, I lost my Captains badge!" He said irritated.
"Well could have been worse son, you're lucky Minerva was in a good mood!" Draco hugged his son.
"You call that a good mood?!" Scorpius said rhetorical.
"Mmmm, yes, you should see her when she's angry, not a pretty sight!" Draco said softly. Remembering the old bat in another mood ages ago. "Now, come I have some matters which needs to be discussed."
Rose and Hermione walked to Gryffindor tower in search of Hugo her younger sibling. As they entered the common room Hermione whistled between her teeth, "Nothing changes, really..." Not all furniture was the same but the Gold and Burgundy still the main colours, the fire crackling in the hearth lighting and warming the place with a more than familiar feel, home it still felt like home.
Rose walked to one of her male house members asking him if he could get Hugo for her, the boy made his way to the fifth years boy dormitories.
Hermione wandered around looking affectionately out to the grounds she knew so well, the warmth and glow of the fire made her feel welcome and feel at home.
"Mum?!" Hugo smiled as he spotted his mother.
"Oh, Hugo, look at you, you've grown!" Hermione exclaimed. Hugging her son tightly.
"Mum, no I haven't grown I'm still the same as I was during Christmas!" Hugo rolled his eyes, he loved Hermione but she could refrain from hugging him in public. He rolled his eyes as his mother pulled him tighter.
"Now kids let me take you to Hogsmeade, I have permission to take you two!" Hermione sounded happy, so her children let her have her bubbly moment, she didn't seem at all fazed by Rose antics. She took them through the floo connection, throwing ash from the pot and muttering "Three Broomsticks." Landing them in the middle of the tavern.
Hermione ordered them drinks and some snacks, she held Rose hand across the table and had Hugo sit next to her. "Uhm, well I don't know how to tell you this but there will never be an easy way... But your father decided he'd sign the divorce papers..." It sort of tumbled out off her mouth.
Both Hugo and Rose grew quiet contemplating their mothers words.
Hermione stared at them in agonising silence. She discussed this last Summer and they were okay with it, she had filed the papers some time ago, but Ron was darn stubborn even when they weren't living together for a year, but he decided he needed to move on an sign them. "So?_" she sighed.
"Well mum I can speak for Hugo as well, we are glad he did, now you can move on!" Rose and Hugo discussed this lengthly and both agreed, their father was behaving childish, they loved him but still...
"And that's not all there is to tell_" Hermione bit her lower lip in anguish. "Well I met someone and we want to get married in the Summer... And please wait I can see you have questions, but before I answer I would like you to meet him and his son during Easter Holiday and I don't want to divulge his identity just yet, so you're open minded when you meet him." And there... she said it.
"Uhm, oh, 'kay" Rose stared back flabbergasted. It was a lot to take in.
Hugo just stared and was dumbstruck, well why not, she was not getting any younger.
"Well?!" Hermione looked at her nearly adult children.
"We'll meet him mum, if that's what you want, we'll try and be open minded about, yes Hugo?!" Rose said smallish.
Hugo nodded he agreed, luckily he and Rose saw eye to eye in this, hopefully the son would be an okay guy.
"So, you love him?" Rose asked rhetorically. "He makes you smile I can tell, dad never made you smile as sheepish like you do now!" Rose further observed a radiant Hermione.
"Yes, didn't think it was that obvious..." Hermione smiled, her daughters smile reached her eyes, that was a mighty fine feeling, her daughter being happy for her. She hoped she would find the same happiness one day. "But finish your drinks so I can floo you back to Hogwarts!" She handed them their butterbeers, watching her two children was enough to make her heart swell with pride, she had done a good job raising them, Rose minor misdemeanours set aside, those were nothing really.
As Rose returned to school after diner she walked towards the entrance hall, waiting for Scorpius to turn up for their rounds.
"Finally, Minerva sees some sense!" A voice behind her sneered. Rose felt anger fill her chest. She glanced backwards, the caretaker and his cat stood behind her, Mr. Norch.
"What's it to you, anyway!" Rose demanded, she had only the utmost contempt for the man, he revelled in Students misfortune.
"Well you and the. Malfoy boy need to report to me every evening on time or you'll loose house points!" The man gloated a bit too much.
The clock chimed eight when Rose heard footsteps approach rapidly, someone was running towards the entrance hall.
"Oh, there you are!" Scorpius panted heavily he ran quite a bit.
"Just in time I might ad!" The caretaker huffed. "But running in corridors minus ten points for Slytherin!" He glumly added.
Scorpius felt terribly annoyed but held his anger as Rose mouthed 'later', coaching Scorpius with her eyes. Scorpius nodded, yes later he would rant.
I haven't abandoned Dark Green and Light Blue, but this needed to come out. I wrote this one last year (2014) on my ipad and the darn thing crashed. I completed writing it and all was lost... *sobbing*. But I have pages now which is on the I-cloud , hurray. So let me know what you think.