Disclaimer: I. Do. Not. Own. Harry. Potter. JK Rowling does, and as much as I've pleaded with Mommy, she refuses to get it for me for Christmas.

Albus POV:

Albus Potter smirked as he watched the retreating back of Allyson Dixie. How fun it was to rile her up. But of course, she'd never said anything mean back to him. She never said anything mean to anyone.

"Oi, Al! Al Potter!" Albus turned around, and grinned when he caught sight of his best mate.

"Hey, Scorp!" he greeted.

"You just saw Dixie, didn't you?" Scorpius said, with the famous Malfoy smirk on his face, "You have that look. The one you only get after teasing her."

Al rolled his eyes, "Whatever. Let's go find a compartment."

On the way, they saw the snack trolley. Both boys eagerly ran forward. As they neared, Albus saw the unmistakable, silky auburn hair of Ally Dixie glinting. He grinned evilly.

"Oi, Lady Allyson!" he called out, "Gonna stuff yourself, huh? Maybe you should buy a bit more. You know, since your parents obviously don't feed you enough, the amount of food you eat."

Albus visibly saw the Ally's back and shoulders stiffen, but was totally unprepared when she turned around, pointed her wand at him, and shrieked Levicorpus.

"How dare you, Albus Potter!" she screamed, tears visible in her blue eyes, "What have I ever done to you?! Why do you hate me?!"

"I don't hate you," he muttered softly, surprising himself as well as the few students watching.

Allyson took a few deep breaths, obviously trying to calm herself down. She turned around to leave, but first, she pointed her wand at him and muttered Liberacorpus. And then she was gone.

Scorpius was chuckling, "Wow. Who knew shy, kind Allyson Dixie had it in her to hex Albus Potter, second most sought after boy in all of Hogwarts?"

Al thumped his best mate on the head, "Shut up. And I am the most sought after boy in Hogwarts, not the second."

Scorp smirked again, "Whatever helps you sleep at night."

Scorpius POV:

Scorpius and Albus each flashed a grin at the gaggle of girls who were standing in the halls of Hogwarts, giggling and waving.

"C'mon," Al muttered, pulling on his best mate's sleeve, "We have plenty of time for girls. Do you want to miss your last start of the term Hogwarts feast?"

Scorpius rolled his eyes and let Albus drag him to the Great Hall. They took a seat at the Slytherin table, and waited for McGonagall's speech.

"I'll be right back," Scorpius told his friend, before rushing to the Gryffindor table, where he had seen a certain curly-haired redhead.

"Oi, Weasley!" he called to her, "How's life?"

"Why are you here, Malfoy?" she said cautiously.

"No reason," he replied, sounding casual, "You're Head Girl, aren't you?"

"Well, duh," Rose snapped, "If I remember correctly, I gave the speech with you in the Prefect's compartment!"

"Yep," Scorpius grinned, "Yours was the boring, goody-two-shoes speech, and mine was the awesome, responsible speech."

"If you call telling the Prefects sneaking around after curfew is one of the best things about being a Prefect responsible," she hissed angrily.

"Well, it's more fun than protecting Hogwart's glory as you put it," Scorpius responded lazily, "You were there, Dixie. Tell her."

"Go away, Malfoy," Allyson said, sounding exasperated, "You're almost as bad as your useless best friend. Leave Rose alone, okay?"

McGonagall chose that exact moment to get up on the podium, so Scorpius hurried back to the Slytherin table.

"Couldn't have taken me along, hm?" Albus whispered.

Headmistress McGonagall started her own long, boring speech.

At the end she said, "Head Boy and Girl, meet me after the feast. Now, in honor of Albus Dumbledore, tuck in!"

While they were eating, Albus bragged, "I bet I could get any girl, besides my cousins, to fall for me."

Scorpius shook his head, "Bet you couldn't get Dixie."

"Oh yeah?" Albus challenged, "How much?"

"I bet you fifty Galleons that you couldn't get Dixie to fall in love with you by the end of the year," Scorpius said.

"Done," Albus answered, shaking Scorp's hand.

"Oh, and you have to get her to kiss you at least once," he added, thoughtfully.

"I said, done," Al answered, looking irritated.

"Tuck in, Al!" Scorpius said cheerfully.

Rose POV:

It was after the feast, and Rose and Scorpius were talking to their Headmistress.

"I trust you both read your letters and know your duties?" McGonagall asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Yes, Professor," they chorused.

"You know where the Head's dormitory is?" she asked again.

"Yes, Professor."

"The password is In Memoriam," Professor McGonagall said, "Goodnight."

Scorpius and Rose walked to the Head's dorms together.

"In Memoriam," Rose whispered, and gasped as she walked in.

The dorm had a fireplace right in the middle. Surrounding it were plushy armchairs and couches. The entire room was decorated in green, silver, red, and gold. On one side was a door that read Rose Weasley, and on the other side was a door that read Scorpius Malfoy.

"Well, I'm going to bed," Rose said, starting for her room.

"Goodnight, Weasley," Scorpius said.

Rose stopped short and whirled around, but Scorpius's door was already closing behind him.

"Goodnight," she whispered.

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