I'm sorry I haven't updated in so long, but I've been very busy with finals! Lol oh, hey, pistonunhappy227, my loyal reviewer, in the real books Scorpius Malfoy does not have a sibling. Here we go! Chapter 3! Woot woot!
Aquarius Chapter 3
Aquarius was sitting in Divination, rolling her eyes whenever the "professor" made another prediction. Potter was going to die a horrible death for the third time this month.
"Well, Potter, if it isn't your turn to die a 'horrible, catastrophic death' again. Third one this month, isn't it?" her brother sneered at Albus Potter.
"Shove it, Malfoy," Potter spat back.
"Oh, touchy are we?" Scor kept teasing.
Albus rolled his eyes ad turned his attention back to the joke of a professor. Aquarius was about to whip out a snarky reply to back up her brother, but she stopped herself. 'Step one towards becoming a good person' Aquarius thought.
Her brother looked over at her and mouthed, 'What the heck was that?'
Ri replied the best she could, 'I have no idea.'
Scor just shook his head at her. She stuck her tongue out when he turned his head. Albus saw it and snickered. Ri looked over and smiled. He smiled back.
When class was dismissed, Ri packed up slowly, trying to get up the nerve to go and say hello to Potter. But, thankfully, the Gryffindor bravery kicked in, and she was spared the sure to awkward moment.
"Hey," Al said while staring at his shoes.
"Hello Albus," Ri said while putting the rest of her books in her bag.
"Um…how are you?" Al was thrown for a minute by Malfoy-er, Aquarius calling him by his first name.
"Okay, I guess," Aquarius replied, "but I'm kind of having issues with DADA."
"Are you asking me for help, Miss Malfoy?" Al playfully asked.
"Why yes I am, Mister Potter. Now are you going to help me or not?" Ri put her hand on her hip and just looked at Potter.
"Of course, Aquarius, what do you need help with?"
"Uh…" Ri was thrown by how nice he was being to her.
"I can't exactly understand what 'uhh' means…" Al said cheekily.
"'uhh' is can you help me with my patronus?"
"Oh. Of course. I'll have to remember that," Al smiles, "But yes, I will help you."
"Thank you. Now when should we meet to practice? And where?"
"I know the perfect place. Um…how about Mondays, Thursdays, and Sundays?"
"Perfect. Fits around my Quidditch schedule perfectly."
"Has Slytherin already held tryouts?" Al wondered out loud.
"No, but I've always been Keeper."
"Ah. Just like I've always been Seeker."
"Yes. So, I guess I'll see you in class tomorrow, and tomorrow night. Where should I meet you?"
"Meet me at the bottom of the grand staircase at 7:00pm."
"Okay. Goodnight Mister Potter."
"Goodnight, Miss Malfoy."
The two went their separate ways to their respective common rooms to clean up before dinner.