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Hello everybody! Here's chapter 2 of this story. I hope enjoyment to all you folks reading this. Time for me to shut up and you to read.

Seventh Year: Rose's Story

The first few weeks of school were a blur for Rose. Lessons were extremely challenging this year. Rose was working overtime in making sure she was top of the class still. That was hard to do with Quidditch practices. She was named Ravenclaw Captain the year before. It was an honor for her. Everyone agreed she was an excellent beater. To top that off Scorpius never came down form his dorm. Only for classes and meals. That was about it.

Rose sat at dinner with her best friend (besides Albus) Macy.

"Who's that boy over there?" she asked.

Rose looked over to see where she was indicating.

"Oh, that's Scorpius Malfoy."

"He's really creepy," Macy said. "He's Head Boy isn't he?"

"Yeah." Rose pulled a chicken wing from the stack. "Why?"

"It's just, he keeps looking at you."

Rose nearly choked.

"Like you said," she said, regaining breaths of air. "He's creepy."

"Ew! Sick!"

Macy and Rose turned to see that a Hufflepuff threw up. A teacher got up to escort the girl out. Then something strange occurred. Almost twenty kids puked after the girl. They all ran out of the Great Hall.

"What in the world?" Rose muttered to herself. More kids puked. By the time the vomiting stopped, it looked as if half the Great Hall was gone.

"What just happened?" Macy turned to face Rose.

"I have no clue."

The remaining students were asked to go back to their dorms, while the staff cleaned up.

Rose wandered back, lost in thought. Macy's words echoed in her head: What just happened? What had happened? These types of things don't merely occur by coincidence. Some had poisoned the food. Rose's eyes flew open. Someone had poisoned the food!

She said the password and went up to her dorm. Once there she grabbed a piece of parchment.

Albus, she wrote.

Did anyone in the family get sick? I'm alright. How about you? I have a feeling of what happened, but I'm not sure if I'm correct. Write me back as soon as you can to let me know!

Love,

Rose Weasley

She folded the piece of parchment, wrote Albus Potter on the front, and gave it to her owl Hera. She pulled pulled a book off her bookshelf and walked out of her dorm. She stopped. Curiousity won her over as she opened Scorpius' door. He wasn't there. She closed his door and walked down to the common room and laid down on the red couch. Rose opened the book and started reading.

Almost two hours later, Scorpius showed up. He was covered in mud and dirt. His Quidditch uniform.

"Where were you?" she asked, slamming the book shut and sitting up.

"I was out practicing Quidditch," he stated walking past her.

"Scorpius." She stood up and grabbed his cape. He turned around glaring his intense glare. Rose was nailed to the spot once again. She was scared. He continued to look at her. His eyes were a raging storm. Then he turned around and made his way up the stairs.

"Scorpius!" Rose called, running after him. "Scorpius!" he slammed the door in her face.

Rose stared at the door. He was so weird and distant. Not to mention frightening. She walked back into her room and closed the door.

Hera pecked at her window. Rose opened it and took the note off her leg.

ROSIE,

I'M FINE. LILY, FRED, DOMINIQUE, AND MOLL ARE IN THE HOSPITAL WING. SOME OF THE KIDS ARE SO BAD THEY'RE BEING SENT TO MUNGO'S. I HOPE WE CAN TALK FACE TO FACE SOON.

LOVE,

ALBUS POTTER

P.S.- HUGO JUST TOLD ME WILL'S IN THE HOSPITAL WING.

Rose couldn't sleep. She was too worried. The next morning she ran to the Hospital Wing.

"Sorry," Madam Pomfrey said. "No one's allowed in.":

Rose was crushed. How was she supposed to know if Will was alright!?

"Rose."

She turned around. There was Austen Smith. He was Will's best friend.

"Hi Austen."

"Listen," Austen took a deep breath. "I was told to tell you this last night at dinner from Will. It isn't easy to say, but he wants to break up with you."

"What?" Rose was horrified. "Why?"

"He says you just had too many duties as Head Girl, and---" Austen paused, and looked down at his feet. "He wouldn't want me saying this. I think you have the right to know though. He was cheating on you Rosie."

The whole world suddenly stopped. He cheated in her?

"For how long?" she choked a sob.

"Since the end of school last year," Austen whispered. "I'm sorry Rose." He looked up at her.

This couldn't be happening. He cheated on her? No, Austen was making this up. Will had been keeping his distance from her the past few weeks. Rose shook her head. What did she do to deserve this?

Rose ran past Austen, tears running down her face.

That's the end of Chapter 2 peeps! You all know what I want so I'll just let you carry on with doing just that.