A/N: I don't own anything. I wish I did, but sadly I am NOT J.K. Rowling.
Heyyyy, so long time no new stories or anything. Sorry it's just high school kinda sucks, and I had surgery. I've been REALLY busy with Robotics, which is every night. Do any of you do Robotics for FIRST? Let me know! And your team. Maybe I'll see you in St. Louis :) Anyways, I decided to write another chapter.
I groaned as I slid into the seat at the library. I pulled out my books and began to study for my Charms test tomorrow. After ten minutes of trying - and failing - to study, I decided to do something else. I pulled out my Potions book and grabbed the piece of paper I had jammed in there at the end of class last wek. I re-read my lists of reason and realized a few had changed. I no longer had a boyfriend, and Scorpius no longer had a girlfriend.
I decided that it was time for another list.
Reasons Why Scorpius Malfoy Annoys me:
He won't leave me alone.
Every time I see him, I remember why I love him.
He hates me.
I've wasted too many tears on him.
I've lost too much sleep because I was thinking of him.
He's so sexy.
He reminds me of how sexy he is.
Thoughts of him never leave my mind.
I want to…
"Hey, Weasley," a sexy voice says from behind me. I gasp and shove the paper into my Potions book when I realize who it is.
"Malfoy, what do you want?" I ask trying to sound irritated.
"Why, Weasley, you almost sound like you're not happy to see me," he responds with a smirk.
I take a deep breath as I turn to face him. "You didn't answer my question."
"What? A boy can't come see his favorite Ginger in the library?" he answers. I frown at him, so he adds, "You know I'm kinding. I hate all Gingers equally."
I roll my eyes. "Go away, Malfoy. I'm trying to study."
"It didn't look like you were studying. It looked like you were making a list."
"Why do you care?" I asked trying to be casual.
"I'll make you a deal," he replies. "If you let me read the list, then I'll leave you alone."
"No deal," I respond too quickly.
"Why don't you want me to read it? Afraid because it's about me?"
I have no idea what to say to that. It is about him, and if I lie, he'll want to read it. But, I can't tell him the truth. Deciding that I can neither lie nor tell the truth, I don't respond. Scorpius smirks at my silence.
"Oh my gosh!" he exclaims. "For once in a lifetime, Rose Weasley has nothing to say!"
"Actually, I do have something to say," I tell him. He smirks and gestures for me to go on. "SCREW YOU!" I scream.
"You wish," he responds with a wink before walking away.
I sigh as I pull out my list and look at it. I finish writing #10.
I want to be yours.
I know it's short, but at the time I'm also writing a YA novel. Check it out: .com/s/3003895/1/The_Lies_Ive_Told
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