The next chapter! And it's in a dif POV, not Scorp's yet-but its coming! Kay??

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Annd, theres that whole thing about HP, that its not mine :(

Albus Potter is amazing. He's really got something. I mean he has this thing that he does, whenever he's talking about something he likes. It's kinda hard to explain, but it's like . . . His whole face lights up, you know? And you just can't help but stare into those green eyes, and smile at him like some soppy teenager. Yeah, you got it right. I'm head over heels for Albus Severus Potter. I mean, I guess I've always known, we've been really good friends for like, well forever I guess. But it was only last summer that I fully realised that suddenly he wasn't the lovable idiot friend, that he was, the lovable idiot who I would fall for if we were a movie. Anyway, to cut my Al rant short, I'll tell you what happened.

I was staying at the Weasley's, and we decided to have a game of Quidditch (Ooh yeah, before I forget-I'm Quidditch captain this year. Hugo's gutted. Shame.) But anyway, the hard part was deciding the teams. To Rose's disgust-and mine to a degree, Al had invited his BFF around, (Yeah Malfoy), and so he was guna play too. So one team would have Al as seeker, and the other James. Obviously I chose Al's team!! It all gets a bit complicated explaining all the positions, but what I can tell you from memory was, Malfoy was chaser for James' team, and Rose was keeper for ours, (How fitting), and yeah, did I mention being on Al's team.

So I suddenly found myself getting distracted by watching a certain scruffy haired boy flexing his muscles. That was new. He'd always been a scrawny git, up until then. And then there was the incident . . . Well, it was a good incident!!

At one point Rose had kicked the Quaffle that Malfoy had hit, towards me. Blissfully unaware of the snitch being sighted I dove for the Quaffle. And before I knew it, I had two very competitive Potters flying at me, or the snitch-which was right next to me. Luckily James chose to veer off, obviously seeing it would end in tears. At least one of them had sense! Al however, showed dedication to the snitch until the end. The end being, landing on the ground, on top of your own team mate. Good one Al! I mean he did catch the snitch, and, well, I can't say I didn't enjoy myself. Something clicked for me then, in the semi awkward 60 seconds that could've been minutes that he was above me.

So you probally think I'm some hormone raging teen who's never had a boyfriend. Not true. In fifth year both Rose and I dated the Scamander twins. I had Lorcan, she had Lysander. That didn't work out to good, especially when I though I was with Lorcan . . . only realising it wasn't him when Lorcan himself came down the staircase bellowing at his brother. Oh the embarrassment. That pretty much ended it for Rose too, but I think she was happy to be out of the situation. She hasn't really taken to boys lately. Which is odd. If she wanted, she could date whoever, she is seriously gorgeous. Her hair is this crazy reddish colour, that is so unique, but so her. It's curly, and flows down her back. Her freckles have mainly faded, now she only has a few dotted on her nose, big brown eyes and full pink lips. She is Rose in her colouring, so it's really just the perfect name for her.

Anyway! Sorry for my ranting-right now I'm heading out of the Gryffindor tower. Wondering how Rose survived the night with Malfoy, and what Al is thinking about now. Oh, and Qudditch. Now that James is left we need a Seeker, but I think Lily will want to be that instead of Seeker . . . And then I need beaters. Gah! Why'd all three of the Weasley/Potters have to leave at the same time? Trials would be on Saturday. I wonder when Slytherin trails are. Al is captain of course. Sigh. Al is so-

"Caity!"

"Al," I said through a smile. Calm down Caitlin; don't want him to think you have problems . . . However he seemed unfazed by my joyfulness, as he launched into Qudditch talk.

"But you're so lucky, your teams made up of mainly Weasley's. Can't argue with their brilliance."

He smiled and looked to the left. I couldn't help but wonder what attracted his attention . . . I wanted to be what captured his attention. OMG, get a grip Caitlin. Maybe I do have mental problems? Okay, well right now, you have to answer his question.

"Yeah, it's true," I agreed casually, feeling his eyes on me, "But I'm in need of a chaser and beaters."

"You're still gonna lose you know Caity,"

I stuck my tongue out.

"So not Al-bus! We are going to continue our winning streak!"

"You can hardly call winning the cup last year a streak!" He laughed shaking his head.

"Yeah? Well it's not like you've ever had a streak either."

It was true. Since Al and I had been in third year, the cup had gone Slytherin, Gryffindor, Slytherin, and then Gryffindor. The other houses hadn't really stood a chance. Al took the Qudditch pitch as his one opportunity to outshine James, which was unnecessary. They were so different, but I guess it made him feel better.

"Oh I'm sorry; I forgot how wise you were." I giggled. (In a non-girly way!)

We were just entering the hall. I could see Rose looking at me weirdly. What had I done now? Sigh.

"Bye Al!" I said cheerfully.

"See you potions!" He said winking, causing my heart to flutter.

But of course, it was just a friend thing. I attempted to calm my excitement of the prospect of him possibly liking me. Desperate aren't I? Ugh. I sound pathetic. Maybe I should talk to Rose about Al. I glanced at her sideways. Nah, she seems to have a lot on her plate already. Grabbing toast that wasn't waffles, (Apparently the House Elves don't want to make them-even though I wrote a letter of complaint), I decided to listen to Rose, and after all I am her best friend.

*

It was Transfiguration with the Hufflepuffs, and Rose, Josh, Josie and I sat at the back, and I tried to change my racoon into a hat. I suck at Transfiguration. Rose forced me to do it, to keep my options open, and I only just scraped through my O.W.L with an 'E', but still. I am bad. Anyway, nothing much exciting was happening, so I decided to talk to Rose.

"I shouldn't be here," I muttered darkly. She rolled her eyes.

"You're guna thank me one day."

"Uh-huh," I said absentmindedly. She went back to her racoon, which was now a hat. Grr, how is she so good?

"Oh yeah, while I remember," I began, "Qudditch trials this Saturday. See you there?"

"Imf," She grunted nodding. I think that meant yes.

"Al reckons Slytherin's guna win this year," I said, one last stab at a conversation starter.

"Hmm, not guna happen," She said, a smile growing. Finally she returns to the land of the living! Uh-oh. She was looking at me like she knew something. How did she know everything? "Anything you wana tell me Caitlin Wood?"

No Rose. Of course not, I'm just guna have to watch what I say around you . . . All the time.

I hope you liked it1 And like I say, I will do a Scorpius POV. Also, I know how you'll all be wanting more about Scor/Rose, I know I get frustrated with stories. But I wanted to explain a bit about Caitlin-so you can get to know her :) feel free to review. .haha, and tell me ides! x