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6 years later

Three Words, Eight Letters, One Meaning ; I Hate You.

Chapter 2 ; My Idiot of a cousin

Stupid Bloody Idiot of a cousin. Why on earth did he decide to get himself in trouble just before History of Magic! Sometimes I wish he was friends with someone else. Cancel that. Every moment of every day I wish he was friends with someone else. "What this time?" I asked as I walked into the Hospital wing, where I now spend a lot of my time, I saw Albus Lying, Unconscious in the bed one along from his Supposedly 'Ravenclaw-worthy Head-boy' of a best friend. "Before you say anything Miss Rose, It wasn't Scorpius Malfoy this time, It wasn't your cousins fault either though."Madam Longbottom said. She was Luna and Neville's Daughter, one year older than me and she had inherited the job off her mother, who had worked here since I was in third year. Luna was now Senior Nurse and poor Harriet was constantly nervous because her parents both worked here, in higher positions than her and she always thought they would be disappointed in her if she messed anything up. I looked to my left to see another two beds, occupied with a very mischievous looking Autumn and her younger brother, Travis. "What the Hell happened!" I shout at them. "Nothing, Rosie Dear, Just a little Forest fire, nothing major." Travis said. He loved calling me Rosie Dear because he knew it annoyed the Hell out of me. "Oh my God. A fire! Are you Ok?!" I ask Autumn while worrying obsessivly over Al, like an over-protective mother. "Yes Rose, I'm fine, we all are. Well, apart from young Scorp here who decided that in the middle of a forest fire, was a good place to start trying to try out a brand new spell. It worked, briefly, but then it threw the fire towards him. He got burnt and dropped his wand and he couldn't pick it up before the fire reached him, and Al then decided that he would run into the fire to rescue it and was knocked unconscious when he got it. I had managed to escape and started putting out the fire while Trev went for help. Scorp is badly burnt but he'll survive, his wand however, was severely damaged when Al found it and Trev resurrected it badly so it is now a lump of pulsing black gunge." She said. "Oh." I said, asked how long until the boys regained consciousness, and ran off to History of Magic.

Once Al had finally regained consciousness again and had been permitted release from the hospital wing, he came and found me by the lake. I handed him his History of Magic Homework and began casting miniature whirlpools in the water, Al throwing stones into them to watch them disappear


I was in Professor Lesterly's office, watching myself being given my Head girl badge. I saw myself go and sit down next to Scorpius and then fixed my eyes to the right point in the air, just above the corner of The Headmaster's desk, and lifted my wand. "Three...two..one. TEMPORE CONJELO!" Everything around me froze. I walked over to where my wand had been pointing and looked at the faded Crack in the air in front of me. "Another one," I said, even though no-one could hear me. I held up my camera from around my neck and took 5 pictures before leaving.